When Mo Lingfeng heard the news about Cheng Ting, he felt even more cordial. He missed Cheng Ting, the big human dog, very much. He grinned and replied: "Sister-in-law, thank you for your kindness. I can't go to the festival with you today." I also want to go to Sogo Temple."
Mrs. Cheng was full of doubts: "Why are you going to the temple?"
The eldest sister of the Cheng family also raised her eyebrows, not believing a word she said: "Both you and your uncle do not believe in Buddhism, why are you going to the temple?"
She rolled her eyes and looked in the direction of Jiusixuan again. She gritted her teeth secretly and thought, you little bastard, you still want to hide it from me. She grabbed Mo Lingfeng's hand and said, "Do you want to go to the temple with someone to play? You are not allowed to go." , If you really want to worship Buddha, we worship Guanyin Bodhisattva in our home, and the offerings are pure and untainted, with wisdom and brightness, enough for you to pray for your uncle."
Mo Lingfeng struggled a little, but failed to break away from the clutches of the eldest sister of the Cheng family. Half of her body was embedded in the eldest sister's plump body. Her nose smelled the rich fragrance of milk, and she couldn't help but take a strong sniff: "You smell so good."
The eldest sister of the Cheng family laughed twice: "It's you——"
She originally wanted to say nephew, but then she thought that according to her seniority, she had to call Mo Lingfeng sister-in-law. Didn't the baby she gave birth to have to call her great-aunt?
This seniority is particularly scary when it comes to talking about it, so it is better to ignore it. She immediately said: "It's the fragrance of Leopard Slave."
As soon as she mentioned the little baby she had given birth to, she softened. Mo Lingfeng took the opportunity to break away. She explained to the mother and daughter: "I'm not going to the temple to play, but to set up death tablets. The two battalions under my charge died in the battle." Soldiers, I took them back from the general household and sent them to Chongguang Temple to set up a memorial tablet."
After hearing this, the mother and daughter were silent.
Mrs. Cheng said: "You are so considerate, but they are all other people's children. We can still celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it all depends on you staying out there."
She reached out and touched Mo Lingfeng's head, with red eyes: "Good boy, when you grow up, you can do things. You are not like Cheng San, who only knows how to be naughty at home."
When she thought of Cheng Ting, her love for her son arose spontaneously. She wished she could take her son out of the Jeju examination room and put him in her arms to caress him.
The eldest sister of the Cheng family's preference for her was overwhelming: "Auntie, the third child is smart, but he just doesn't like to study. In my opinion, when he comes back from the exam, I will cut off his money and keep him at home. Study hard, and maybe next spring you will be a fellow Jinshi."
"No," Mrs. Cheng slapped her, "San'er has been smart since he was a child. When he comes back, I will keep him in school."
Mo Lingfeng silently cried tears of sympathy for Cheng Ting in his heart - this year before Qiu Wei even showed up, the eldest sister used the name Chun Wei to lock him up.
The mother and daughter had nothing to say, and just as they were about to give Mo Lingfeng a few more words, the young man from Mo Mansion walked over with his head bowed: "Girl, the eldest uncle of the Cheng family is here."
"Slave Leopard must have woken up." The eldest sister of the Cheng family took Mrs. Cheng out and walked out. "Since you go to worship Buddha during the day, you also come to our house for dinner at night."
Mo Lingfeng shook his head: "That brother is so lonely."
When Mrs. Cheng heard this, she felt even more distressed. As she walked, she patted Mo Lingfeng's hand and told her: "Stay at home at night and don't run around. I'll ask Dahai to bring you cookies."
She thought of Mrs. Zhou Magistrate again and scolded her with more intent: "It must have been the trick of the old bastard. He is the worst offender. The old bastard is still thinking about Qian Lan's family wealth even at his old age."
The eldest sister of the Cheng family looked back at the long corridor. Even though there was no one around, a straight figure appeared in her mind.
She had watched Mo Lingfeng grow up. Like Mo Qianlan, he had a cold and arrogant spirit. Going to the Cheng family to bring in reinforcements was definitely not something that Mo Lingfeng could think of - she would most likely take him directly. In what corner of the state is Mrs. Judge buried?
As for the two evil spirits of the Yin family in Mo Mansion, they are even more simple-minded and have well-developed limbs. They are stronger in the north than in the south. They can go out to run errands in all directions. Needless to mention the south, they are simply beasts.
Only Wu Jin, who had just arrived at Mo Mansion to help, could not act rashly and act in a wise manner.
Mo Lingfeng sent the mother and daughter to the corner door. At the door, the eldest sister of the Cheng family avoided Mrs. Cheng and wanted to whisper a few words to Mo Lingfeng.
When Mrs. Cheng went out and got on the carriage, she suddenly stretched out her hand, pinched Mo Lingfeng's ears, and glared at Yin Nan - she commanded many kittens and puppies at home, and was naturally good at controlling animals. Yin Nan was not a problem. .
Then she sternly warned Mo Lingfeng: "You are not allowed to be alone in a room with Wu Jin, do you understand?"
Mo Lingfeng stood on tiptoes in pain, almost crying but without tears, she kept saying "I understand" and asked the eldest sister to let go. Her ears were about to turn into pig ears.
The eldest sister of the Cheng family let go of her hand, her face not relaxed at all: "You can't even hold hands!"
Mo Lingfeng saw that she had two straight eyebrows, which looked very scary, so he made many assurances: "I know."
The eldest sister of the Cheng family took the opportunity to teach several words on how to protect men and women, not because she wanted to scold Mo Lingfeng for being a chaste and virtuous woman, but because she was afraid that she would be ignorant and not even realize that she had suffered a loss in this - there was only one old woman in the Mo family. Mom, who will teach her?
At the end of the training, she saw Mo Lingfeng's head drooping and she could only nod her head, so she let her go for the time being and asked in a low voice, "Is Tiangui here?"
"No."
"Tiangui is here to deliver a message to me, and I will teach you."
After that, she strode out.
While feeling grateful, Mo Lingfeng returned to Jiu Si Xuan dejectedly. He pinched his red ears and felt lingering fear for the eldest sister of the Cheng family. He glanced at Wu Jin and blurted out: "Cheng Ting is so pitiful." .”
"Huh?" Wu Jin looked at her ears, "Why are they red?"
"Cheng Suning grabbed it," Mo Lingfeng pointed at Yin Nan, "It's useless."
Yin Nan was also in a dilemma - she couldn't crush the eldest sister of the Cheng family, she was no match based on her momentum alone.
Mo Lingfeng knew that the eldest sister of the Cheng family had good intentions, so he rubbed his ears and prepared to go out to worship the Buddha at Chongguang Temple in the city.
She ordered Yin Nan to fetch a roster, place it in a red lacquer lotus pattern sandalwood box, and hand it to Wu Jin: "It's better if you hold it. This is the roster of Mo's soldiers who died in battle. I will take it to the temple to enshrine it."
Wu Jin can hold this roster only if his hands are clean and not stained by darkness.
Wu Jin stretched out his hand to catch it, and suddenly felt that the wooden box was extremely heavy. He held it cautiously, as if the dead soul lived in the box, and if it was moved lightly, it would be startled and dissipated.
Mo Lingfeng's small group of women's soldiers also followed her.
They were not dressed as soldiers, but all wore buns, wreaths of elf flowers, and short silver-grey coats with narrow sleeves. They were in twelve groups and tied with ribbons at their waists, outlining the unique softness and beauty of women.
However, in addition to being soft and graceful, they had sheathed sharp knives on their waists and knives in their boots. This beauty added strength for no reason, signaling to everyone that they were not delicate and easy to bully, but rather fierce.
Such a group of women's soldiers was enough to attract people's attention, but when they surrounded Mo Lingfeng and rode into the street, the street immediately became agitated.
Those who knew and heard of Mo Lefeng all looked at her, full of surprise and curiosity about her and her army of women.
