Chapter 15 The mud legs with the cripple are also a perfect match

Shen Sanni is not stupid, and she can be regarded as understanding the truth of the matter at this time.

It's a pity it's too late......

Yes, all this was what she expected.

Her conversation with Shen Qingqing was also deliberately listened to by Shen Sanni, and she was even more intentional to guide her.

Of course, in fact, if Shen Sanni had not been greedy, nor had she been ruthless enough to kill her, then the Shen family would not have ended up like this.

Only, there is no if......

Mu Nian'an hugged Xiao Tuan Tuan as if he hadn't heard it, his eyebrows and eyes teased softly, and the afterglow swept over the three members of the Shen family who were beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Mo Qinghan, who was sitting in a wheelchair on the side, took everything into his eyes, stared at Mu Nian'an with interest, and whispered to Po Jun:

"Go check on her ......"

After spending too much time in Peach Blossom Village, Mrs. Chen was also a little irritable at this time, and she didn't want to stay here for a long time at all, so she directly urged Mu Nianan to leave.

Mu Nianan did not refuse.

After all, she is not Shen Erni in the first place, and her personality is naturally completely different from Shen Erni.

The people of Peach Blossom Village are naturally very familiar with Shen Erni, and she doesn't intend to abandon her original face and pretend to be another person.

Mu Nian'an is Mu Nian'an.

If you go to the capital, you can start again.

Besides, going to the capital is also a good thing for Xiaotuantuan.

After all, this Peach Blossom Village is located in a remote area, which is not helpful for children's education and vision.

The poor raise a son and a rich daughter, and the girl's family can have a long vision, and the province will be deceived by the dog man when the time comes.

Moreover, although Mu Nianan has never raised children before, he also knows the importance of school district housing.

Well, although there is no concept of school district housing in this era, there must be many good masters in the capital?

Since we want to raise a baby now, of course, we must let the child win at the starting line!

Mu Nianan felt that after raising a baby for a long time, he had become more and more conscious of replacing himself as an old mother.

"The mother's beloved son has far-reaching plans!"

Mu Nianan couldn't help but sigh at Xiao Tuantuan with self-emotion, and pinched her flesh affectionately. Tender little face bag.

Xiao Tuan Tuan's dissatisfied milk voice "babbling" and waving his little head, as if he wanted to avoid the evil hand of the old mother.

But presumably because of the intense exercise, it caused ......

"Vomit ......"

Xiao Tuan Tuan spit out a mouthful of milk, and a smell of milk hit her face, Mu Nian'an's clothes were directly wet, and the sticky milk flaps were stained on her chest. Former......

"Mu Tuan Tuan !!!" Mu Nian'an suppressed his anger and roared (ฯƒ'ะดโ€ฒ) ฯƒ.

โ€œ(*โ•นโ–ฝโ•น*)โ€

The little milk group seemed to feel the anger of the old mother, and her big eyes looked at Mu Nian'an innocently, and she was still milking, humming and chirping a few times, and her milk was cute and cute.

Mu Nian'an's anger at the peak suddenly dropped to a low point after seeing the cute appearance of the little milk group.

"Hmph, it's useless to sell cute......"

Mu Nian'an scolded and got into the carriage, and before he sat down, he heard someone come forward and said respectfully to Mu Nian'an:

"Girl, this is our prince's clothes, I haven't worn them, and when the prince sees that your clothes are dirty, he ordered the little one to send them to you."

The servant paused, and then said: "The prince said that if the girl is unwilling, she will not be reluctant. โ€

Mu Nianan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Qinghan, who was sitting in a wheelchair not far away.

Mo Qinghan seemed to feel her gaze, bowed slightly at her, and smiled gently.

Mu Nian's head moved slightly, only feeling as if this cold day had become less cold.

"Thank you for me."

Mu Nian'an has never seen a man like Mo Qinghan, as if he is gentle and delicate in his bones, like the warm sun in March.

It's really hard to dislike such a person, no wonder in the original text, the people love him so much......

Mrs. Chen was in another carriage, and after learning that Mo Qinghan actually sent clothes to Mu Nian'an, her brows frowned.

Yahuan Xiaocui, who was following Mrs. Chen, couldn't help but speak:

"Mama Chen, the prince of Huai'an is too good to this mud-legged man from the countryside, right? Isn't it obvious that she wants to support her by giving her his own clothes to the countryman?"

"Hmph, mud legs with cripples are also a perfect match." Mrs. Chen snorted and said with some disdain.

That Yahuan Xiaocui heard Mrs. Chen's words, and couldn't help but ask in a sudden whisper:

"Mama Chen, you are doing things by your wife's side, the news must be well-informed, could it be that the saint said before that he intended to make us coquettish. Is it true that the young lady pointed out to the prince of Huai'an? โ€

It was spread all over the Hou Mansion.

I heard that the saint deliberately pointed out the pearl of their Hou Mansion's thousand favors to the prince of Huai'an, which caused them to be coquettish. The young lady went on a hunger strike for several days.

This can make the five young masters in the mansion feel distressed.

After all, even if the prince of Huai'an is good-looking, but he is a cripple, what is the difference between marrying him and being a widow?

In Hanjiao. After the young lady made trouble a few times, suddenly the Hou Mansion came out. The young lady is not the real daughter of the Hou Mansion, but she was held wrongly.

After the Hou Mansion investigated, he sent someone to pick up this real daughter from the countryside.

Before and after, there is also a little speculation in the hearts of the people.

"Hmph, Hanjiao. Miss Jin Zhiyu is not a real daughter, so she is also favored by Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou and all the young masters, how can she be willing to let her really marry that cripple? โ€

"Okay, don't mention this matter again, if anyone knows about it, be careful of your skin!"

"Yes, yes...... The slave and maid will not dare to talk nonsense. โ€

The carriage staggered forward, but because of the long delay in Peach Blossom Village, when they arrived at the county seat, it was late at night, and the group temporarily rested at the post station in the county seat.

The night sky is like ink, the cold is familiar, and I don't know when the snow is falling, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

Mu Nian'an wore a white robe and supported himself from the wall of the post station, and simply turned over neatly and returned to the post station.

Just as Mu Nian'an was about to go back to the house, a warm voice sounded, low and deep, as mellow and mellow as wine:

"Miss Mu."

Mu Nianan was stunned for a moment and looked back.

I only saw that under the corridor, Mo Qinghan was sitting in a wheelchair, his posture was as tall as a pine, and his long ink-colored hair was meticulously tied up by the jade crown.

He was covered with a snow-white fox fur, holding a jade-colored soup woman in his hand, and looking at her with gentle eyebrows.

Mu Nian was throbbing with peace of mind, but she quickly reacted, and she didn't know if Mo Qinghan saw the picture of her coming in from the outside over the wall.

"Lord Shizi...... What a coincidence, are you here to enjoy the moon too? โ€

Mu Nianan stood up straight, and immediately greeted Mo Qinghan as if nothing had happened.

Hearing this, Mo Qinghan raised his eyes and glanced at the inky night sky, chuckled, did not puncture, only bowed slightly:

"Some can't sleep, so they come out to breathe."

Mu Nianan also reacted, on this day, how can there be any moon?

Mu Nianan coughed a little embarrassed, stepped forward and walked behind Mo Qinghan, grabbed the handle of his wheelchair and said:

"It's too cold this day, the prince doesn't look very good, I'll send you back to the house, right?"