After Mo Tingyu brought Murong Qingyuan back, he went to the kitchen to get food. After returning to the village from Song Nanzhi, Mo Tingyu and Mo Ziyuan ate all their meals at the Han family. Yu Silian also had to prepare the meals for Murong Qingyuan's return, but Mo Tingyu didn't want her to bother her and said that he had bought some food outside and had it at home, so he could eat it as soon as it was warmed up.
Seeing that he said that he had bought food outside, Yu Silian didn't insist anymore, but complained: "Uncle Mo, please don't be so polite again. If you are so polite, I will be embarrassed to trouble you and Auntie if anything happens in the future." .”
Mo Tingyu explained: "I bought it while I was walking outside. I didn't make a special trip to buy it. Besides, I have to come to trouble you at night."
Yu Silian said angrily: "It's no trouble. If Uncle Mo wants to say this, Auntie has gone back to take care of Chunlin. Aren't we causing more trouble for you and Auntie?"
"No trouble, no trouble. We don't speak the same language as our family. We will have to rely on you for guidance in the future. You can't be polite to us."...
Besides, Murong Qingyuan carried Mo Ziwan to the kitchen. Mo Tingyu was heating the food in the hot pot. When he saw Murong Qingyuan coming with Mo Ziwan in his arms, he thought he was hungry and hurriedly said: "It will be hot soon. You should eat a snack first to cushion your stomach."
Murong Qingyuan looked at his grandfather who was busy working for him in the kitchen, and his eyes suddenly became hot. He blinked a few times and forced a smile, "Grandpa, I'm not very hungry, so I'm not in a hurry."...
"That's good." Then he said: "There is dust in the kitchen. Get out quickly and I will fix it right away." Mo Tingyu urged Murong Qingyuan to go out. No scholar should be in this kitchen. place.
Instead of going out, Murong Qingyuan approached Mo Tingyu and said, "Grandpa, I think I did pretty well in the exam this time. I didn't think the questions were difficult. I finished writing them early and checked them again. If nothing goes wrong, If so, I should have answered all those questions correctly.”
This is much more detailed than what I said to Mo Ziyuan. How can this be okay? It is clearly possible for her to win the crown again!
The smile on Mo Tingyu's face was bigger than that of Mo Ziwan. His smiling face was full of wrinkles and he kept saying "That's good, that's good!"
Then he warned again, "Now you have to take a good rest. If you don't take a good rest, your grandma will complain about it again."
"Well, I haven't read a book these days." Murong Qingyuan also wanted to relax and help with household chores.
The smile on Mo Tingyu's face got bigger, "Then remember, don't go home and read the book again."
Murong Qingyuan chuckled and replied: "No."
As he spoke, Mo Tingyu turned off the fire and stood up, uncovered the smoking pot lid, took out the hot food in the pot with a dishcloth, "Wanwan, come down quickly, your Qingyuan brother is already tired enough. , don’t tire him anymore. You guys go to the front quickly, the food is hot, I’ll bring it over and you can eat it.”
Mo Ziwan was about to get off Murong Qingyuan's arms, but Murong Qingyuan refused to let go, "You're not heavy, I'll carry you back." He held Mo Ziwan with his front legs and returned to the front yard dining room, while Mo Tingyu held her with his back legs. Come to the dining room with a hot meal.
A cup of stewed pigeon soup, a plate of braised beef, a cage of white and tender buns, a plate of vinegared cabbage and a small bowl of gruel.
Mo Tingyu placed all the food in front of Murong Qingyuan. After placing it, he urged: "Eat quickly, you haven't eaten anything in the past few days."
Murong Qingyuan took the chopsticks and said, "This is too much. I can't eat it alone. Grandpa, sit down and eat some."
Mo Tingyu: "Eat quickly. I'll boil some water. After you eat, wash up and have a good rest tonight."
After Mo Tingyu finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
Mo Ziwan looked at Murong Qingyuan and shouted: "Brother Qingyuan, eat quickly. Grandpa specially prepared this for you. After lunch, I went out to buy it for you. He said that you can heat it up and eat it when you come back."
"Where's grandma?" Murong Qingyuan thought Song Nanzhi was at home, but he didn't see her when he came back, so he asked.
"Listen to me while you eat." Mo Ziyuan said.
"I can't finish eating so much. I'll get you bowls and chopsticks and we'll eat together." After saying this, Murong Qingyuan stood up and started again.
Go to the kitchen.
When Murong Qingyuan came back with the bowls and chopsticks, Mo Ziwan sat at the table and ate with him. However, she just ate with him. She put a small bun in the bowl and said, "Grandma, I had to wait too." Yours, it’s just that the people from the Zhongyi Hou Mansion came to quarrel with the godfather and godmother again, and Grandpa Fang also found out that the godfather was wrongly accused, and he will have to go to the Yamen again sooner or later.
.., so it’s better to choose a day than to hit it, so we might as well use this noisy appeal to overturn the verdict. "
"My godfather came to Beijing, and my godmother was worried that Brother Chunlin would have no one to take care of him at home, and my godfather couldn't live without him, so grandma went back to help take care of Brother Chunlin." Mo Ziwan said one by one.
"What are they arguing about again?" Murong Qingyuan asked while eating.
"They said they came to see my godfather and godmother, but the weasel must have had bad intentions when paying New Year greetings to the chicken, so the godmother didn't let them in. They started arguing before they could get in, and then they brought up the past. "
"Even if uncle and aunt don't suffer the consequences of making noise from time to time, it's annoying enough to be harassed all the time."
"My godfather has already gone to tell Grandpa Fang about this, and they won't be able to live happily for a few more days."
He told Murong Qingyuan everything from the time when people came to the Hou Mansion to making noise, to when the two of them went to the medical clinic to inquire about the medical clinic's recruitment, and then to the house again.
The brother and sister were talking at home, and Han Shuxian was talking to the Fang family and his son about the same thing at the Fang family. .
"They came to my house again and again to harass me. Although I don't know what they wanted to do, what I am sure of is that they definitely had no good intentions. Otherwise, they wouldn't have felt no guilt every time they came here when they mentioned the past. Not only does he have no guilt at all, but he also always maintains a condescending attitude."
"I heard some rumors." Fang Ji suddenly spoke up.
Han Shuxian looked at Fang Ji who was speaking, "Brother Fang, please speak." Then he waited quietly for his next words.
Fang continued, "I heard that they have been in a bit of trouble lately."
After hearing this, Han Shuxian suddenly realized, "No wonder he acts for our own good and wants us to go back to the Marquis Mansion."
Fang Ji's words made Han Shuxian, who was already determined to reverse the case, even more determined, "I would like to ask Mr. Fang to make the decision for me. I don't want to ask for anything else. I just want my innocence to be restored, so that no one will always take this matter to heart." Harassing my family."
"Just decide." Fang Jing saw that he was resolute and showed no hesitation. It was no wonder that he had such thoughts. Not only was he framed, but he was still being harassed from time to time. It was quite disturbing. of.
"It's decided." Han Shuxian replied decisively and took out the written petition. "I have already written the complaint. I came here today just to ask for your advice. I want to appeal and reverse the case in the near future. What do you think?"
