Chapter 55: Daohong's mother, meet her mother-in-law

After the voice, an old servant hurriedly walked out of the hall and walked towards the dead Xiao Mo and the others, he lowered his head and muttered softly:

"I don't know where the young lady went, and even the marriage was delayed, alas!"

He shook his head and sighed lightly, and suddenly noticed that there was someone in front of him, so the old servant raised his head to look, and a surprised expression instantly appeared on his ravine-ravine old face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Miss!"

Ming Daohong smiled brightly, she let go of the hand she was holding with the dead Xiao Mo, and came to the old servant in a few arrows:

"Fauber, it's me. ā€

"Miss, where have you been? Do you know that your marriage has been missed, and the master is furious about it!" the old servant named Fu Bo glanced back in the direction of the hall with some worry, and then persuaded Ming Daohong:

"Miss, have you ever been seen when you come in? If not, then you should go out and hide! It is better to wait for the old man to be angry before coming back. ā€

Ming Daohong listened to him persuade him to go out to hide, and couldn't help but have a pretty face, and said resolutely: "Fu Bo, I won't leave, I have something to discuss with my father when I come back this time, you tell me first, where is my mother?"

"Madame, she's weeping in her room because you've disappeared for no reason! When Fauber heard her ask about her mother, he knew a little bit about it, and told her the answer.

"Ahh......h She cried in her room all morning?!"

"Yes!" Fu Bo nodded and said, "Madame, she is indeed like this, and even the master can't persuade her." ā€

"No, I'm going to see my mother. Saying that, she didn't have time to say goodbye to Fu Bo, and she didn't even bother to say hello to the dead Xiao Mo, so she hurriedly turned around and walked towards her father's room alone.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Mo glanced at Fu Bo a few times, then nodded at him, and finally chased after Ming Daohong without saying a word.

When Xiao Mo was chasing, he had a little internal force on his feet, and his speed was extremely fast, and he was caught up by him before Ming Daohong ran far.

After catching up, he didn't let Ming Daohong stop, but comforted her while following her: "Daohong, I blame me for this, I didn't think about it when I kidnapped you last night, but you don't have to worry, aunt, she will definitely be happy to see you back in a while." ā€

"Sister Yang, she is my mother, can I not worry? Besides, because I ran away from home last time, my mother has been a lot haggard, and now because I am ......" Ming Daohong couldn't say anything anymore when she said this, and her fast steps stopped unconsciously.

"I'm really unfilial, I didn't do my filial piety when I grew up so much, and I made my father and mother worry about me all day long. Ming Daohong lowered his head with some guilt.

"Okay," Dead Xiao Mo also stopped with her footsteps, he approached Ming Daohong, stretched out his hands and hugged the beauty in front of him into his arms, "Don't think too much, if you want to be filial, there will be many opportunities in the future, I will accompany you." ā€

Ming Daohong raised his head and looked at the dead Xiao Mo who had not smiled in the past, and only felt that he didn't seem to be as wooden as he imagined at this moment, look! Aren't those words just now the most heartwarming words to her?

"Let's go, take me to my aunt. The two hugged each other for a while, in order to avoid being seen by the people in the house, thus causing unnecessary trouble, the dead Xiao Mo loosened Ming Daohong.

"Hmm. Ming Daohong nodded, and walked towards her father's room with Xiao Mo again, but this time her heart was more calm, and she was no longer as worried as before.

The two walked for a while and came to a courtyard, and the dead Xiao Mo looked a little familiar. He turned his head to look at his surroundings, and then remembered that this was the other room in the one room and two rooms that he had locked when he was looking for Ming Daohong last night, and he remembered that when he was looking on the roof, he had seen two people doing indecent things inside.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Ming Daohong with some curiosity, and asked, "Daohong, this is ......?"

"This is where my father and mother live, how about it? This is no worse than your Uncle Xiao's house!" Ming Daohong had already put aside all his previous worries at this time, and once again put that innocent sweet smile on his face.

"It turns out that this is where my uncle and aunt live," Xiao Mo nodded thoughtfully, thinking of the scene he saw last night, he said with a somewhat strange expression: "It's not bad, but I just feel that something is missing." ā€

"What's missing?" asked Ming Daohong curiously.

"Missing...... A master of caretaking!" Dead Mo replied to her with a sense of concern.

"you! My family is not a martial arts family, where did I come from the master nursery, I want to think about what I don't have. Ming Dao Hongxiu punched Xiao Mo's sturdy chest without heavy or itching, and rolled his eyes at him.

Dead Xiao Mo touched his nose and didn't explain what he meant, he knew that he couldn't say it, he could only hold it in his stomach and let it grow maggots and rot.

There was only one room in the courtyard, and the door to the room was not closed, it was so wide open. The two of them took each other's hands and walked up the stone steps to the door of the room.

Looking in from the door, I saw a charming woman sitting in front of the bed in the corner of the room. As if hearing footsteps, she wiped her eyes with her fists, and then looked up as she said:

"Didn't I tell you that I don't have an appetite and don't want to eat......" She stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, she looked at the two people outside the door in a daze, and her eyes were all on Ming Daohong's body.

"Daughter!" the woman suddenly exclaimed, she stood up sharply, and rushed to the two of them.

"Mother, slow down!" Ming Daohong hurriedly greeted him when he saw it, and at the same time stretched out his hands to help, for fear that his mother would fall if she accidentally fell.

Seeing this, a hint of an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was still a little envy in his eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, and no one noticed.

"Daughter, you're back, I thought you were going to disappear for a few more months, but I miss my mother!" After the two hugged each other, Mrs. Ming put her hands on Ming Daohong's shoulders and said, the reluctance and worry in her eyes were not false at all.

"Mother, how could it be! I just had something to do temporarily, and I went out with my friends for a while. Ming Daohong twisted her waist as if she was coquettish.

"Friend?!" Mrs. Ming's face suddenly flickered, her eyes moved away from Ming Daohong, and she looked at the dead Xiao Mo on the side. "What kind of friend? can make you even ignore your own marriage for the sake of playing, and go out at night. ā€

The scrutinizing eyes looked at the dead Xiao Mo, who smiled at her, gave her a junior salute, and greeted: "Hello aunt, I am Daohong's friend Death Yang." ā€

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