Eh~ She already knew that it wasn't his idea, even if he didn't like his 'ugly daughter-in-law', he wouldn't embarrass her here, embarrassed her here, didn't he have trouble with his own face!

A red silk slip was shoved into her hand, and then she crossed the brazier and the saddle, all the way to the lobby.

Mo Ziqian smiled slightly when he saw Qin Junlan's dark face, it seems that he was too pediatric before, he had never seen this face before, he just wanted to salute her, but it was really unpleasant!

The two stood still, and just as they were about to worship heaven and earth, a female voice sounded in the direction of the backyard.

"Wait!"

An old lady with crane hair walked in from the backyard with the help of two mothers-in-law.

"My family's big day, how can I not come!" Although the old lady was unsteady in her speech, she still walked slowly to the main hall step by step.

"Grandma! You're not in good health, why are you still here! Mo Ziqian came to the old lady's side with the red silk and took one of the old lady's arms.

Although Leng Moxi couldn't see the way out of her hijab, Mo Ziqian pulled her to the old lady's side, and with a little sight below, she still accurately found the old lady's other arm and forcibly took it from her mother-in-law's hand. As soon as he made contact, Leng Moxi was shocked, this old lady's hand was so strange, how could it be so cold!

"On your big day, your father is busy with official business, how can my grandmother not come?" The old lady glanced at Qin Junlan when she said 'busy with official business'.

Qin Junlan snorted coldly, even if you know what, with her brother here, who would dare to touch her in this Mo Mansion?

After Mo Ziqian and Leng Moxi helped the old lady to the top, Mo Ziqian brought Leng Leng Moxi to the bottom again, signaling the people next to him to start!

After three bows, Mo Ziqian sent Leng Moxi to their room.

"You can rest here for a while!" After Mo Ziqian sent Leng Moxi to the room, he left the room.

Listening to the footsteps of Mo Ziqian leaving, Leng Moxi blew the red hijab with a breath of "huh~", and when he reached out with his right hand, the red hijab was already in his hand.

With the departure of the hijab, a delicate little face was exposed to the air, a small nose, red cherry lips, and big watery eyes.

The two maids beside Leng Moxi were not surprised by this at all, if they could sit there in a proper manner, they really didn't look like their young lady, but this was not the Leng family after all, Yingmei still persuaded her. "Miss, this hijab is for my uncle to remove!"

Leng Moxi turned his head with a red hijab in his hand, and his face didn't matter. "It's okay, when he comes later, I'll cover it again!" Then he began to look around the room.

Yingmei sighed helplessly.

After Leng Moxi turned the house around, she really wanted to ask, did she marry into the prefect's family? The furniture in the newlywed room for Mao is actually old?

And what's going on with that hole in the window? The prefect's family is poor and can't even afford paper to paste the windows? Is there still a hole in the newlywed window of a son?

It seems that what my mother told her is that these three young masters are not favored, and they are really not generally unfavored!

Thinking that she is the master of the thousand-eared gate, why did she end up in such a situation? Isn't it just to go home to visit relatives, and she was detained by her own mother-in-law, and she has to say that she is not a big boss, and she wants to tell her about her mother-in-law, and what else to say, if she doesn't get married, her sister's marriage will also be delayed. Forced into desperation, she had no choice but to obey her mother's wishes!

It's just, her mother! Are you sure you're looking for the prefect's house? Why is it not as good as her father's mansion of a six-grade captain?