Mo Yanzheng's words completely cut off Qin Junlan's thoughts, and she collapsed in despair, crying with a whimper. "Mo Yanzheng! You're not a thing. Whining. I've been with you for so many years. Whining. There is no merit and hard work, do you just throw me out at once? You have no conscience. Woo."

Although she was scolding and crying, if someone lowered her head to take a look, she could find that her eyes were still clear, she changed her tactics, and wanted to use the scolding to make Mo Yanzheng feel embarrassed and feel guilty and leave them, this trick, she has used it many times over the years, and every time Mo Yanzheng will compromise in the end.

It's a pity that her wishful thinking failed, Mo Yanzheng was not moved in the slightest, on the contrary, he was used to Qin Junlan like this, and his previous tolerance and patience had long since disappeared, and there was only endless disgust. "It's useless to talk more, you better take the rebel son to the clan to reflect!"

Qin Junlan raised her head sharply with a look of resentment, this time the hatred is real, and this scolding is also true. "Mo Yanzheng, don't forget that it was my brother who made you who you are today, you can't be ungrateful."

Qin Junlan was about to say something, but she was covered by Mo Zihui who came up from behind. "Daddy, I know that my mother and brother did something wrong this time, and I also know that the punishment of keeping the rent house is light for them to make mistakes, but as my mother's son, I can't watch her go to the ancestral house, so my son begs my father to allow me to take my little sister with me to fulfill my filial piety to my mother!"

In the end, Mo Zihui let go of Qin Junlan and knelt down on her knees, with a sincere and humble attitude.

Mo Zihui's move made the flower hall quiet again.

The two aunts were full of doubts, was this Qin Junlan's strategy again?

Leng Moxi and Mo Ziqian looked at each other, is this Mo Zihui sincere? Or is it a retreat?

Mo Yanzheng doesn't have as many ideas as them, some are just a little moved, in the end, he is the son he educated, and there is always a good one, although some of them are unlearned. "Good! You go and do your filial piety to your mother, I will give a handwritten letter to the governor of Shouzhou, you will not suffer in Shouzhou, but my father will give you a task, give me your brother and mother who are not in tune! ”

"Yes!" Mo Zihui kowtowed respectfully, pulled up Qin Junlan and Mo Ziren and dragged them out, although Qin Junlan and Mo Ziren were still talking about something, but no one paid attention to them at all, after Mo Zihui and the three left, Mo Yanzheng also waved his hand to let everyone disperse, Mo Ziqian saw that Mo Yanzheng seemed to be very tired, so he didn't say anything more.

"What do you think your second brother is playing this time?" Lying in Mo Ziqian's arms, Leng Moxi asked leisurely. As soon as she entered the inner courtyard, Mo Ziqian picked her up, and she happened to be too lazy to go, so she was hugged by him.

Mo Ziqian clenched his hands and said. "I don't know, but as long as he's sincere, then I'll let them live. If he's trying to play any tricks, then I'll have to be a villain once! ”

That night, the red candle was flickering, and Mo Ziqian hugged the pillow and asked pitifully, "Lady, when will your monthly letter leave?"

On the second day, as soon as the sky was bright, Mo Ziqian heard some movement outside the hospital, and in order not to alarm Leng Moxi, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, he directly held his breath and jumped out of the open window.

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