When the uncle of the He family saw Xu Qingmo, he also breathed a long sigh of relief: "The little girl is so courageous!"
Xu Qingmo lowered her head to listen to the instruction. At first glance, she looked very well-behaved. Looking at Xu Qingmo's appearance, Uncle He couldn't bear to scold her any more. After saying a few words, he let her go back to rest.
As soon as Xu Qingmo opened the door, he saw Mrs. He standing at the door. As soon as he saw Xu Qingmo, he quickly asked: "Did he talk about you?"
"Uncle is just worried about me. You should say a few words..." Xu Qingmo lowered his head, his face full of grievances.
Mrs. He was instantly annoyed: "Ignore him, go back and rest, I'll argue with this old man!"
When Mrs. He entered, she rolled up her sleeves, as if she was going to have a fight with Mr. He.
Xu Qingmo quickly pulled Hua Ying and Qu Lian and ran away. He couldn't help but laugh while running.
When Xu Qingmo ran forward with a smile, he met He Jinshan who happened to be passing by. He Jinshan was a little strange: "Where are you three going in such a hurry?"
"Nothing, nothing!" Xu Qingmo quickly shook his head, then ran away with a smile.
He Jinshan wanted to ask again, but Xu Qingmo had already taken Qu Lian and Hua Ying's hands and ran away.
Just when He Jinshan didn't know what was going on, he suddenly heard his mother's voice lecturing his father: "...Don't Mo Mo know that? Such a little girl, what do you say to others? What do you mean, just tell me , the little girl will not be sad..."
At that moment, He Jinshan suddenly understood why Xu Qingmo ran so fast with a smile.
"Let's... go out and have a look, find a restaurant to have a meal, and come back later!" He Jinshan said suddenly.
The boy was a little strange: "Ah? Why?"
"My father has been scolded. If I continue to stay here, won't I become a bright target?" He Jinshan raised his eyebrows, "It's better to run away as soon as possible and come back after he calms down."
The boy immediately understood: "Oh, yes, yes, I just heard that there is a restaurant here that has particularly delicious osmanthus cakes. Master, let's go and have a look!"
"Let's go!" He Jinshan walked almost in front of him. He was in a panic. He wished he could put on his wings and escape from this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible.
When Meng Hetong came back, it was already evening. When he was at the county government office, he had already received news that Mr. He Anye had arrived here overnight to pick up his mother, Mrs. He, back to Hangzhou.
So when Meng Hetong saw the carriages parked at the entrance of the inn, he didn't look very surprised. Instead, he walked in calmly.
He Anye, who was about to go downstairs, saw Meng Hetong from a distance. He heard from Lady He that the dandy Meng Hetong, who had no idea what he was talking about, actually saved Xu Qingmo twice in a row. It was really incredible.
He watched Meng Hetong come in, then ordered some food downstairs, and sat across from Yusheng to eat together. The two of them looked more like friends and brothers than like masters and servants.
"Eat more, you won't be hungry early." Meng Hetong looked at Yusheng in front of him. On weekdays, he always wolfed down food, but today, he was rare and gentle, and he ate very quietly.
"Your Majesty, there is a middle-aged man over there who keeps staring at us? What do you think, should we beat him up later? Or should we beat him up?" Yusheng leaned into Meng Hetong's ear and whispered. .
Meng Hetong looked at Yusheng and raised his fingers at him.
Yusheng slowly came over: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
The folding fan in Meng Hetong's hand immediately hit Yusheng's head: "You idiot, that's Master He Anye. If you beat him, I'm afraid only the Seventh Prince will come to save us!"
Yusheng took a hit and immediately shut up.
But He Anye, who had been watching them, slowly walked over: "Your Majesty!"
Meng Hetong stood up and raised his hands to He Anye: "Master He!"
He Anye nodded, and then sat down next to Meng Hetong: "I heard that it was the prince who saved our family Mo Mo!"
"It takes a little effort!" Meng Hetong smiled and said softly.
He Anye looked at Meng Hetong for a long time, and then asked: "Where is the prince going on this trip?"
"Just take a walk around Jiangnan and take a look. Everyone says Jiangnan is very beautiful. I just want to see how beautiful the scenery is." Meng Hetong faced He Anye without any guilt.
He Anye didn't ask much, just nodded: "It's okay, the south of the Yangtze River is a little more humid, which is very different from the north, so you might as well come and have a look!"
Meng Hetong and He Anye didn't have much to say, so after sitting for a while, He Anye left, but Meng Hetong could still vaguely feel the congestion in He Anye.
It was very obvious that he seemed to be waiting for someone to let out the blocked anger in his heart, but it was obvious that Meng Hetong was not suitable to be a receiving bag.
Meng Hetong didn't know until late at night that He Anye's eldest son, He Jinshan, lived in the room next to his. The reason why he knew about this was because He Jinshan had just returned from the front, and He Anye barged in from behind.
The only sound next door was He Anye's scolding.
Meng Hetong didn't understand what they were talking about, but the general idea was that He Anye was angry and making trouble unreasonably.
Meng Hetong struggled on the bed for a quarter of an hour, and finally gave up and decided to go out for a walk. After all, it was obvious that it would take a long time for He Anye to calm down.
When Meng Hetong just walked into the yard, he saw Xu Qingmo standing under the peach blossom tree in the yard. When the wind blew, the peach blossoms would fall on her head and shoulders.
Meng Hetong stood there and stared for a long time, then slowly walked up: "What are you doing? You stayed up in the middle of the night, blowing the cold wind here."
Xu Qingmo, who was still standing here looking at the scenery, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He turned around and looked at Meng Hetong with disgust: "It's none of your business!"
"You little girl is so ugly!" Meng Hetong was not angry at all, but said, "Tomorrow morning, I will ask Yusheng to queue up for you to buy breakfast, even if it is the snack I bought for you as promised today."
Xu Qingmo glanced at Meng Hetong: "Have you finished handling the county government affairs?"
"The evidence is conclusive. I have informed the Seventh Prince and he will arrange for someone to finish it off!" Meng Hetong said softly.
Xu Qingmo nodded: "I heard that you are going to Hangzhou?"
"You are quite well informed!" Meng Hetong raised his eyebrows.
"Meng Hetong, are you going to patrol the south of the Yangtze River?" Xu Qingmo suddenly asked.
