On the second day after arriving, Mo Ziyun pulled Song Nanzhi and carried the gifts brought to the Fang family and went to the Fang family's mansion.

When she arrived at the gate of the Fang Mansion, Mo Ziyun stepped forward and said politely, "Big brother is good!"

The porter looked at Mo Ziyun, "Miss Mo, why are you here?"

The whole Fang family knew that because the Mo family came to Beijing to redress their grievances, Huang Qisheng was finally sentenced to beheading, and they also avenged Young Master Fang Wei.

"We sent my brother to Beijing for the exam, and by the way, we sent some food that we made ourselves to Grandpa Fang and Grandma Yan, and asked the eldest brother to help us send it in for Grandpa Fang and Grandma Yan."

Mo Ziyun was not so arrogant that she said that she wanted to go into the house to visit, there were many rules in this ancient world, and she was not as good as going to her mother's house by herself, and she would enter the house after shouting in her voice.

After Mo Ziyun finished speaking, Song Nanzhi handed over the basket covered with white cotton cloth in his hand.

"Okay. Miss Mo, old lady, wait a moment for me, our old lady will rest at noon, and I will go to report it."

"Thank you, big brother."

Song Nanzhi also thanked, "Thank you, little brother."

The food sent to the Fang family this time included roast duck and luncheon meat, as well as cold noodles and sun-dried red vermicelli.

They all know the eating of roast duck and luncheon meat, but the way to eat red lotus noodles and cold noodles is written in Mo Aster, and after they read it, they will know how to eat it.

After the porter came out, he said to Mo Ziyun and Song Nanzhi, "Our old lady is invited, please invite Miss Mo and the old lady to sit in the room."

"Won't it disturb Grandma Yan?" Mo Ziyun was still polite again.

Along with the porter brother, there was also a delicately dressed maid.

After hearing Mo Ziyun's words, the maid immediately took Mo Ziyun's hand, "Miss Mo can rest assured, the old lady was very happy to hear that Miss Mo was coming, and immediately sent a slave maid to pick up Miss Mo into the house for a meeting."

"Then bother this big sister to take us into the house to find Grandma Yan." After Mo Ziyun finished speaking, she asked the pretty maid, "I don't know what to call my sister?"

"If Miss Mo doesn't dislike it, call me Sister Yun."

"Sister Yun is good, I'm tired of Sister Yun!" Mo Ziyun shouted.

Compared with Mo Ziyun's casual coming, Song Nanzhi was a little more restrained, but he had been to Fang Mansion and knew some rules of some big families, and Mo Ziyun also said politely after his words: "Miss Lao Yun led the way."

"The old lady is polite."

Afterwards, Mo Ziyun and Song Nanzhi followed Yun Yawei into the Fang Mansion and walked towards the old lady's residence of the Fang family.

Before anyone arrives, hear the sound first.

Before Mo Ziyun and her grandmother Song Nanzhi entered the house, they heard a hearty laugh coming from the house, and the maid raised the curtain and said, "What's so funny? I could hear the old lady's laughter in the distance."

"Come in and see for yourself."

The voice inside rang out as soon as it fell, "Miss Mo is here?"

"Coming, with the old lady." After Yun Yawei finished speaking, she turned her head to Mo Ziyun and Song Nanzhi and said, "Old lady, Miss Mo, please come in."

As soon as Mo Ziyun entered the house, she shouted crisply, "Grandma Yan is good!"

Song Nanzhi also greeted, "Hello old lady!"

"Good, all right! Come in and sit down." Old Madam Yan's fair-skinned and round face appeared with a smile on her face, greeting the two ancestors and grandchildren of the Mo family.

After the Mo family's ancestors thanked him, Old Madam Yan said again, "Let you break the bank again!"

Song Nanzhi replied: "It's not costly, it's all made by the family, you can taste it."

"Thanks to you, now we're going to 'the diners to buy food, but we've never made a trip again.'"

The business of "diners" in Beijing is making money every day, and there is a long queue in front of the store every day, and you can't buy it if you go later, or "the diners are full."

Since the Mo family and the Han family came to the house, the family can go to the diners at any time to buy food.

Song Nanzhi replied: "Just eat fresh, if you eat it every day, no matter how delicious it is, you will get tired of eating it."

"That's right!" After Mrs. Yan finished speaking, she said, "Remember, we can taste fresh food again today."

"If you like it, next time I'll send more vermicelli, take things and put them for a long time, stew, mix, fry and eat if you want."

"Then I'll thank you in advance."

After thanking Old Madam Yan, she beckoned to Mo Ziyun and said, "Wanyun, come to Grandma Yan!"

After Mo Ziyun approached Mrs. Yan, her little hand was held by Mrs. Yan, "Why are you still so thin?"

After hearing this, Song Nanzhi immediately echoed: "It's not just thin, let her eat more every day, but she doesn't listen, what can she do if she doesn't eat, and she has to use so many brains every day, but it's too bothersome, and his father and I are so worried that I don't know what to do."

Old Madam Yan bluffed: "This is not good, eat more food, you see your round brother, who is two months younger than you, has grown taller than you."

Fang Yuan, who was tiger-headed on the side, saw that his grandmother said that he was taller than Mo Aster, and immediately straightened up his small body, "I eat a lot, grandma and my mother both said that you can grow into a man by eating more."

"You should also eat more, and it will be good to look at the meat longer." Old Madam Yan said lovingly.

"Well, I'll eat more when I get home." Mo Ziyun responded.

"I'll stay and eat before I go back, and you and your round brother will compare and see who eats more."

"I'll come to dinner with Grandma Yan another day, grandpa and brother are also coming to Beijing, we will send my brother to take the government exam, and I have to go home to study with my brother." Mo Ziyun just made an excuse casually.

"You said you were not yet five years old and you could read so many books, how did your godfather teach you and teach you so smartly." Old Mrs. Yan's eyes were full of envy when she said this, if this is a male baby, she may have some great achievements in the future.

It's a male baby, but a female baby is not bad, such a smart female baby will definitely prosper in the future.

Mrs. Yan thought about this, and carefully looked at Mo Ziyun, although she had lost some weight, but this beautiful embryo that looked alive and clear was also smart, and when it grew in the future, the threshold of the Mo family would be broken.

took a closer look at Mo Ziyun, and looked at his big fat grandson again, and he was also very confident in his grandson, there is no ugly one in our family, and his grandson will definitely be a talented boy when he grows up.

"My godfather said that reading is very interesting, and I can know everything in the world from books, and told me a lot of stories in books, and then I liked reading." Mo Ziyun said innocently.

"Then you can come to the Fang family more often when you are free, and tell you more stories for your brother Yuanyuan, so that he also likes to read."

As soon as Old Madam Fang's words were finished, Fang Yuan shouted, "I don't like to read."

Mo Ziyun walked over and took the initiative to take Fang Yuan's hand, "If you don't read, I don't like to read."

Mo Ziyun first expressed her attitude and the same position as him, "Brother Yuanyuan, we don't read, I'll tell you a story, the story is very interesting."

Fang Yuan was also a smart baby, it wasn't that he would believe what Mo Ziyun said, and he asked first, "What story?" Tell me about it first, I think it's interesting?"

Old Madam Yan saw that her grandson still picked up Qiao, and said, "There are a lot of stories about your sister Wanyun, but it's interesting! I promise you'll want to hear it!" Old Madam Yan deliberately elevated Mo Ziyun and wanted her grandson to learn more from her.

"Okay, I'll tell you one." Mo Ziyun thought about telling a story to pass the time.

"Cunning fox!" Mo Ziyun first said the name of the story before she continued, "The story I told you is 'The Cunning Fox.'"

"There are many, many small animals living in the forest, fierce tigers and lions, docile and cute dogs, kittens, and white rabbits, as well as cunning foxes and many flying birds."

"On this day, a crow sits on a tall branch with a piece of meat in its hand, ready to enjoy its lunch."

"Just as it was about to swallow the meat, a fox ran by

Come, and praise the crow in the tree, 'Beautiful lady crow, your feathers are so bright, no wonder you fly so high!'

When Mo Ziyun talked about the fox's mouth, she deliberately imitated the fox's flattering tone, as well as the crow's arrogant appearance when he ignored the fox at first, and then the fox's pride in opening his mouth to suppress the falling meat and the crow's frustration.

The story is not long, but when it was told by Mo Ziyun, not only Fang Yuan was fascinated by it, but also the old lady Yan in the house, and the maids and daughters-in-law also listened carefully.

"Does it sound good?" After Mo Ziyun finished speaking, he asked Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan had been completely subdued by her story, and nodded in response, "It's good, I still want to listen to it."

Anyway, the story is very short, and it will take less than a quarter of an hour to tell one more, Mo Ziyun nodded and agreed, "Then I will tell you another 'Little Red Riding Hood story'."

This story is a little longer, this time it is not only colorful, but also ups and downs, that is, Mrs. Yan is very fascinated by it.

After Mo Ziyun finished speaking, before she could ask if Fang Yuan was good, Old Madam Yan turned her head to Song Nanzhi and said, "Old sister, what should I do if I want to leave Wan Wan in the mansion?"

Song Nanzhi often listens to her granddaughter's stories at home, and she has also heard these two stories, although she listens to her granddaughter again, she still likes it very much, and immediately said after hearing Mrs. Yan's words: "The old lady likes it, let Wan Wan tell the old lady more in the future, she will know a lot."

"Okay." Mrs. Yan readily agreed, thinking in her heart that they would definitely not come often, just like today, if she hadn't invited them in, they would have been the same as before, and they would have gone back after giving their things to the porter, not the kind of people who climb up the pole.

So Mrs. Yan made up her mind and sent someone to invite Wan Wan to come over to play in the future.

Mrs. Yan, who had made up her mind, asked where they were staying, "Are you staying in the capital these days or going back every day?"

Speaking of where to live, Mo Ziyun and Song Nanzhi both had smiles on their faces, and Mo Ziyun took the lead and said, "Grandma Yan, we live in Beijing, and we also have a house in Beijing."

When Mo Ziyun said this, her face showed pride!