Just like the worries of the two elders of the Mo family, Mo Ziwan has also been worried about her grandparents. As soon as she returned from the Han family, Mo Ziwan went into her grandma's room again, thinking of spending more time with Song Nanzhi.
The granddaughter came back, and Song Nanzhi was in much better spirits. He was no longer lying on the bed lifelessly like before. Although he still had a fever, it had dropped a little. Approaching the bed, Mo Ziwan asked, "Grandma, do you want a drink?" Is there water?"
People with a fever should drink more water to help their body temperature drop. Mo Ziyuan was afraid that her grandma's body temperature would not drop, so this was the most asked question since she came back and cried a lot.
Song Nanzhi drank enough water, and filled his stomach with decoction and water. After hearing his granddaughter ask again, Song Nanzhi didn't want to drink at all, but looking at his granddaughter's concern for him, he nodded, "Okay, let your sister Yumei pour less. Don't go, be careful of burning your hands." , you are still injured on your hand, don’t do anything these days, and don’t write.”
"Well, I listen to grandma." Mo Ziyuan replied with a smile, and then went out to find Qiao Yumei to pour water for Song Nanzhi. By the way, she would take her with her when she went out in the future.
Qiao Yumei happily responded: "Okay!"
Her mother, Mrs. Du, was even happier. She started to warn her before she even left, "You must be more careful in the future and don't be careless."
Qiao Yumei said angrily: "Mom, when did I get so careless?"
Mo Ziwan recognized Qiao Yumei's words very much, followed her words, and said with a smile, "Sister Yumei is very careful in her work."
After saying that, he stepped forward and took Qiao Yumei's hand, "Sister Yumei, help me pour a glass of water for grandma. Grandma is still having a fever, so she needs to drink more water."
"Okay, I'll pour it out for grandma right away." Qiao Yumei and Mrs. Du were both busy in the backyard. Mrs. Du was washing clothes, while Qiao Yumei was sorting vegetables and preparing dinner.
The Qiao family originally called Song Nanzhi and Mo Tingyu "Old Madam" and "Old Master", but the two elders disagreed and felt that they were just idiots. Isn't it a joke to call them "Mr." or "Mrs." So the three people in the Qiao family are now just like the people in the village, calling them aunt and uncle, while Qiao Yumei follows Mo Ziwan and calls her grandma.
Qiao Yumei turned around and went into the house to pour water. Mo Ziwan followed beside her, "Thank you, sister Yumei."
Du Shi, who was immersed in the laundry, answered smoothly, "Thank you for everything, this is what she should do. Besides, she just poured a glass of water and didn't do any heavy work, so there is nothing to thank her for."
Mo Ziwan held her forehead, this Aunt Du really knows how to hit people, but there are many parents like this.
Yes, there may not necessarily be encouragement and praise, but there will definitely be criticism for mistakes. They are hit every time, and they still think that what they say is true. Little do they know that children under this kind of education not only lack self-confidence, but also have no independent opinion when encountering problems.
"Auntie, Sister Yumei is already very capable. You should praise Sister Yumei more. The book says that parents should praise their children more so that they can become outstanding. My grandma always praises me, so I clever."
The implication is very obvious, let Mrs. Du praise Qiao Yumei more and not always criticize her.
But before Du Shi could respond, she heard Qiao Yumei's voice: "I'm not as capable as you say."
well! This is a typical reaction after being hit for a long time, losing confidence.
Of course, it could also be due to modesty, but Mo Ziyuan was willing to believe that she belonged to the former group and was more of the less confident.
Mo Ziwan complained to Mrs. Du, "Auntie, look, you've made Sister Yumei lose her confidence."
Later, he acted like a young adult and said, "This is not okay. Sister Yumei will be timid in doing things from now on and will no longer have her own opinion."
"Ah! Why is this happening? What can I do?" If you do something wrong, you will be disliked by others. After hearing this, Du Shi became a little anxious.
"Auntie, please praise Sister Yumei more in the future!"
After hearing that Mrs. Du was asked to praise her daughter more, the anxiety she felt for a moment dissipated instantly. Now she thought that Wan Wan was trying to get her to train her daughter less. Although she did not understand the meaning of what Mo Zi Wan said, But seeing that she was speaking for her daughter, she felt grateful, "Okay, I'll talk less about her in the future." Z.br>
Promising is a good promise, but turning around and teaching
He started to lecture: "Did you hear that? Look at how good Wanwan is to you. She will help you with everything. If you can't take care of Wanwan well in the future, you won't be able to take care of Wanwan."
Forget it, forget it, there will be plenty of time in the future, so let’s correct it slowly.
Mo Ziyuan followed Qiao Yumei back to the house. After she waited for Song Nanzhi to drink the water, she stayed in the house with Song Nanzhi. She took off her shoes, socks and coat with both hands and feet, and then climbed into bed, "Grandma, I do too. Want sleep."
Song Nanzhi hugged her sweet granddaughter into her arms and said, "Okay, let's sleep with grandma for a while."
"Um!"
Mo Ziyuan was really sleepy and fell asleep in Song Nanzhi's arms.
He hasn't had a good rest since he was captured. If he didn't have the inner core of an adult, let alone escaping, it would be impossible to wake up in the middle of the night.
Song Nanzhi, who was holding his granddaughter, felt at ease, and fell asleep peacefully looking at her granddaughter's appearance.
Mo Ziwan slept until dark and did not wake up.
Mo Ziyuan was able to sleep, but Song Nanzhi woke up early. After sleeping, Song Nanzhi felt that he was no longer feeling uncomfortable and did not want to lie on the bed anymore. He got up and walked slowly around the room a few times to move around. After laying down her exhausted body, she couldn't help but go to the kitchen to help light the fire.
Mo Ziwan was nowhere to be seen until dinner was ready. When she woke up, she thought at first that she hadn't slept well in the past two days, so she thought about eating later and waiting for her to get some sleep, but after waiting for almost half an hour, she was still not there. When she woke up, Song Nanzhi was reluctant to wake her up, so she had to let everyone eat first.
It was half an hour before dinner. I was worried that she was hungry, so I went into the back room again to wake her up. When I came to the bedside, I said, "Wanwan! Wanwan, wake up! Get up and have a meal." Sleep again!"
Mo Tingyu followed Song Nanzhi into the back room when he woke up Mo Ziwan, "Good boy, get up and eat before going to bed! Grandpa will pick you up."
Mo Ziyuan opened her eyes and looked at the oil lamp lit in the room. She had really slept in the dark, and she responded obediently: "Yes." Then she sat up.
Song Nanzhi immediately brought her coat and put it on, followed by shoes and socks. After Song Nanzhi put on Mo Ziwan's clothes, Mo Tingyu came forward and hugged her, "Are you hungry? Eat more later, it's all your favorites."
Mo Ziwan leaned in Mo Tingyu's arms and said cutely: "I'm hungry, I want to eat two big bowls of rice."
When they arrived at the outhouse, Mrs. Du and Qiao Yumei had already brought the food to the table. Not only that, Qiao Yumei also brought a basin for Mo Ziwan to wash her hands.
"Are you hungry? The water has been brought here, so don't go to the backyard to wash your hands. There is also water for mouthwash." Du Shi said, passing the cup for mouthwash to Mo Ziwan.
Mo Ziyuan smiled bitterly, now it was really time to open her mouth and stretch out her hands, living a standard life of a young lady.
Taking the cup with mouthwash, "Thank you, Aunt Du."
After dinner, Mo Ziwan would not be able to sleep, but she still underestimated herself. After playing with Murong Qingyuan, Li Linsong, Mo Li and Eucalyptus for a while, she lay down on the bed again and fell asleep again after a while. .
She woke up early the next day, and just when everyone thought she was going to sleep again, she had already walked out.
Because they had to go to the Yamen, they would not teach the children in the village today, so after breakfast, Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan followed Han Shuxian, who came to pick them up, to go to the Yamen.
The two got on the carriage, and after leaving the village entrance, Han Shuxian warned Mo Ziwan again: "Don't be nervous when you meet the county magistrate. Just repeat what you said yesterday."
"Don't worry, godfather. I remember that I will answer whatever the magistrate asks. I will definitely answer every word." Mo Ziyuan answered simply and thought to herself: Not only did she not miss anything, she also expressed her fear and nervousness more, with hands on her face. The wounds on my body were very painful, and my grandma was so worried that she fell ill.
In short, my family has suffered a serious crime this time, and we must severely punish the murderer and strive to maximize compensation for my mental losses and medical expenses.
"Yes, you must ask and answer questions slowly and clearly."
Although Mo Ziwan answered in the affirmative, Han Shuxian still couldn't help but worry that she would be nervous.
But it doesn't matter, he is right next to her, and if her answer is not good, he can just make up for it.
Murong Qingyuan was worried about the same thing as Han Shuxian, and was also afraid that Mo Ziwan would be nervous, so he explained: "Master Wei is not cruel at all. When my grandma and I were selling luncheon meat in the county town, someone wanted to steal our luncheon meat. Grandma and I When we went to the Yamen to complain, Mr. Wei not only severely punished the bad guys, but also said that we can set up the stall with confidence and will never let others cause trouble again."
Mo Ziyuan knew about this. Some gangsters used the guise of collecting protection fees to bully some small businessmen and hawkers they could bully.
I thought I saw an old man and a child setting up a stall to be bullied, but unexpectedly, I kicked the iron plate.
Thinking of this, Mo Ziyuan felt even more relaxed. I wasn't nervous at the beginning, and became even more relaxed after listening to Murong Qingyuan's words.
Even a child can go to the Yamen to file a complaint. He is still an adult after all, and he has his godfather by his side. If he were nervous, he would have wasted more than 20 years of his life in the last life.
"I'm not nervous. Bad guys are nervous. I haven't done anything bad, so I'm not afraid."
They were not far from the county seat, and they were riding in a carriage. The three of them arrived at the gate of the county government office without saying a few words.
Approaching the gate of the county government office, Han Shuxian stepped forward and said to the government servant guarding the door of the government office: "Brother, please pass the message to me and tell me that Han Shuxian, a villager from Lanwan Village who came to report the case two days ago, has something to report to your Excellency. It is about something." We have some clues about the Mo family’s kidnapped child.”
As soon as this incident came out, the government officials were sent out to look for people all over the county. The city was already in a turmoil. When they met Han Shuxian, he said that he had some clues and immediately responded: "Mr. Han, wait a moment, I will go to Mr. Han right away." Report."
Sure enough, after a moment, the yamen officer who ran in to report quickly ran out again, "Mr. Han, please come inside."
Afterwards, Han Shuxian followed the yamen servant and walked into the yamen.
