Mo Hou Ye and the four young masters of the Mo family had already come to mourn, and Mo Zhenzhen suddenly came to condole, which was actually a little abrupt.

But after Mo Zhenzhen came, she actively talked with the wives who came to mourn around her, and in the eyes of these women, this can also make sense.

These ladies thought that Mo Zhenzhen wanted to integrate into the circle of the capital as soon as possible, and it was just a pretext to come to the General's Mansion to mourn.

Although this practice is not contemptible, others will not say much.

Just like the ladies of the General's Mansion, although they treated Mo Zhenzhen very perfunctory, they didn't do anything rude, and let Mo Zhenzhen talk to those ladies in the house.

Mo Zhenzhen is like a stunned young man who can't understand his eyes and is a little excited, talking to these ladies left and right, which is very ridiculous in the eyes of these ladies.

It wasn't until someone from the General's Mansion brought hot tea and snacks that Mo Zhenzhen said something as if unintentionally.

"This Zhennan general is also pitiful, he finally returned to the capital but encountered this kind of thing, I heard that the fight was very fierce, and I don't know the gods who guard the fortunes of the country......"

Speaking of this, Mo Zhenzhen first suddenly covered her mouth when she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and then said in annoyance.

"Oh, I just came back, I lived in the temple before, and I was always a god and a ghost, which made you laugh."

The ladies who had ignored Mo Zhenzhen before were interested at this time, and even the maids who came to bring them tea slowed down their departure.

"You're young, can we blame you?" After making up for this, the lady said again as if she were careless.

"But it's really not peaceful in this city, and I don't know if God is taking pity on the death of our Zhennan general."

Mo Zhenzhen said with great interest as if she had finally found a topic to talk about with these ladies.

"This god is powerful, but it needs to rely on people, and it is always the word faith." The words seemed to come out impulsively, and after saying that, he closed his mouth as if he regretted it, looked flustered for a moment, and then began to play haha.

"Oh, look at me, I said that those gods and ghosts are all mine."

These ladies were tickled by Mo Zhenzhen's ambiguous two sentences, so they wanted to put some words out of Mo Zhenzhen's mouth, but Mo Zhenzhen opened the conversation box in a few words, and they talked happily for a while.

Mo Zhenzhen saw the little maid leave, so she no longer paid attention to the outside affairs, and concentrated on chatting with these ladies.

Madame can get a lot of information in communication, especially Mo Zhenzhen is observant, after chatting around, she can know a lot of things, and then use these things to hook up with these ladies to say more.

After chatting for a while, a lady couldn't help but sigh.

"You really don't look like someone who has been away from the capital for more than ten years." Mo Zhenzhen seems to know a lot of things, she can talk about the big and small things that have happened in the capital over the years, and Mo Zhenzhen also has a unique way of insight, which can always make them feel refreshing and scratch their itches at the same time.

However, this is not enough.

When Mo Zhenzhen and the ladies chatted, they were also waiting for an opportunity, absorbing information, analyzing, and then giving feedback.

The ladies chatted and chatted about a lady who was seated.

The lady looked young, in her early twenties at most, but she was dressed in a very old-fashioned manner, and even the jewelry she wore was more stable and restrained.

She sat there like a mud bodhisattva, and they were already talking hotly, but she lowered her eyebrows like an outsider, as if she was going to sleep like this.

Mo Zhenzhen observed that this lady has a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, which should be rotated often, and the Bodhi seeds on it have been pulped, and although the clothes on her body are also patterned, they are relatively plain, and the appearance of lowering her eyebrows and eyes is that she doesn't want to mix, but it is better to say that she is numb.

Mo Zhenzhen deliberately glanced at the lady twice as if she was curious, and the other ladies noticed her, and then she sighed.

A lady sitting next to her leaned over and spoke to her.

"If you want to drive some, it will pass."

The lady sitting there shook her body when she heard this, and then her hand involuntarily played with the rosary.

She didn't speak, but someone with good deeds answered.

"Mrs. Su, you are still young, there is no hurdle that you can't pass, don't trap yourself inside, you have to look forward."

Mrs. Su paused, and finally nodded and answered softly, but the rotating rosary did not stop, and it could be seen that her heart was not calm.

Mo Zhenzhen vaguely guessed something, and then accosted and persuaded her.

"Although I haven't married yet, I also know that it is difficult to do the step-room, and if I want to open some, the Buddha will bless me."

Mo Zhenzhen's words are like a switch, a switch that opens the chatterbox of these ladies.

Before, they were still worried that Mo Zhenzhen didn't know, so they didn't know much.

But Mo Zhenzhen's words show that she actually knows.

At that moment, a lady said indignantly.

"It is said that the stepmother is vicious, but in fact, who sees the difficulty of the stepmother." married a second marriage and has children, the husband should be quite old.

The lady who had comforted Mrs. Su at the beginning was even more pitiful at this time, and said to her slowly.

"I didn't have a child before, I understand your feelings, children will have, first cage a man's heart, you must not let him leave your heart from you."

So was it a miscarriage or did the child die after giving birth?

Mo Zhenzhen carefully looked at Mrs. Su's face, which did not look like she had just given birth or had a miscarriage, which meant that this should have happened for a long time, at least more than a year.

When Mo Zhenzhen was analyzing, she saw a tear the size of a bean dripping from Mrs. Su's eyes, smashing on her cuffs and disappearing, but this Mrs. Su was still sitting there numbly as if she was unconscious.

At this time, these ladies had already talked about Su Shilang's no.

This Su Shilang should be the husband of this Mrs. Su, and in the mouths of these ladies, this Su Shilang is the one who connived at the child born by the previous lady to torture his stepwife, causing her to miscarry, but still shielding the culprit.

Even when they were talking, they also talked about Su Shilang's wife who died early, saying that she was soft and weak and looked like she would fall down when the wind blew, and she was not healthy when she looked at it, and she was really not a long-lived person.

The dissatisfaction on the faces of these ladies is not like a show, it seems that this former wife of Su Shilang is indeed not a likable.

And Mo Zhenzhen also heard a lady complain.

"It seems that Su Shilang's daughter is about to bloom, my family doesn't dare to want such a girl, and I don't know whose family it will harm in the end."

(End of chapter)