MTL - It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother-Chapter 137

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Mo Dai, who used to get up around Mao Shi, stayed in bed today, and Chen Shi was still sleeping soundly in bed.

Maru Niu managed to catch a chance to share the bed with Modai, naturally it would sleep as long as she slept.

Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi woke up, rubbing their eyes and calling for their mother, seeing that their mother couldn't wake up no matter how much they shouted, they dressed themselves.

Although Mo Xiaoyu's clothes were crooked and buttons were messed up, she managed to put them on anyway. Mo Xiaoyi only wore one sleeve and was covered by the clothes, so anxious to call his brother for help. At this time, Mo Xiaoyu played the role of the eldest brother, spent a lot of effort, and put on the clothes of the younger brother crookedly, tired and sweaty, and felt an extraordinary sense of accomplishment.

Mo Xiaoyu stretched out her hand to pull Modai's underwear, wanting to be praised by Modai: "Mother, mother, look, look..."

But today Mo Dai was unshakable, as if she hadn't slept in more than ten days, she slept quite deeply. Mo Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, but he was always sensible and explained to Mo Dai in his heart, mother is too tired, let mother sleep more!

So Mo Xiaoyu got off the bed by herself and put on her little cotton boots. Mo Xiaoyi followed suit, got out of bed too, pulled on her little cotton boots and followed her brother to the door of the room.

The two little guys looked up at the door latch which was more than a head taller than them. Mo Xiaoyu first stood on tiptoe and stretched his arms to try to pull the door latch, but he was weak and his height was not up to standard, so he couldn't pull it at all. Unlatched the door, so he ran to the side of the bed and brought a low stool over.

When Mo Xiaoyu was moving the low stool, Mo Xiaoyi followed his brother's example and reached out on tiptoe to reach for the door latch. He didn't feel discouraged when he couldn't reach it, because his brother couldn't reach it either. Mo Xiaoyi turned around and saw his brother brought the low stool over, obediently stepped aside, watched his brother put down the low stool and stepped on it, and then pulled the door latch. At this moment, Mo Xiaoyu was great in Mo Xiaoyi's heart.

The two little guys went out, and they didn't forget to close the door for Modai, so well-behaved that anyone who saw it couldn't help but smile.

Xu Shaolin only saw two grandsons coming out of the room, and felt funny looking at their crooked clothes, thinking that Mo Dai and Maru Niu should still be asleep, walked over and opened the door to have a look, then gently closed the door.

In the hall, the attendants had already set up the breakfast. The plates and bowls were exquisite, including white fungus and lotus seed porridge, crystal gelatin, soup dumplings, spring rolls, white sugar cake and cloud slice crisps.

Zhao Yingzi's side-husband, Qiongwu, specially came over to greet Mo Dai's family for breakfast, which can be described as warm and thoughtful. However, apart from Qiongqing, Mu Qianche and Mo Mo, the three brothers Xu Shaolin, Xiao Sheng and Mo Wuyun were somewhat restrained.

Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi were also a little cautious, sitting at the dining table in a well-behaved manner. The adults did not move, they just waited, only Mo Xiaoman babbled, stretched out his little hand to grab those beautiful pastries, Mo Wuqing After trying to stop him several times but in vain, Qiongwu kindly took a piece in a small bowl and handed it to Mo Wuqing, who smiled gratefully at him.

Qiongwu glanced around but didn't see Mo Dai, so he asked, "Why isn't Miss Mo here?"

Hearing this, the whole family felt a little unnatural, they couldn't say that the head of the family was lying in bed today, and at the end, Qiong Qing smiled and said: "My wife, she hasn't slept well these days, and now she is trying to catch up on sleep!"

Qiong Wu was startled, then nodded in understanding, and asked the attendants to warm Modai's breakfast in the kitchen, and told the others to eat first.

After breakfast, Mu Qianche was going to see his master in the asylum, and Shi Mo followed with a stern expression. Qiong Wu accompanied the others to take a walk in the garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion to digest food. At this time, there are no scenic spots to see in the garden, but the rockery and strange rocks inside, as well as the unique pavilions and waterside pavilions are novel and interesting.

Qiongwu itself is gentle and peaceful, and soon had a happy conversation with Mo Dai's family. When Qiongwu learned that Mo Wuyun and Xiao Sheng were pregnant, she congratulated them repeatedly, her eyes full of envy.

Qiongqing and Qiongwu are not familiar with each other. He only remembers that he married into the prime minister's mansion three years ago, and he is now twenty. It stands to reason that he should have at least one child, but he has no child so far, and he doesn't know. what is the reason. Although Qiongqing was a little curious, it was inconvenient to ask too many questions, after all, every family had scriptures that were difficult to recite.

Qiongwu led a group of people to a sunny octagonal gazebo in the garden. The seats in the hall were all covered with cushions. At this time, the sunlight just came in. The seats were made of black velvet, which absorbed the heat and sat on them. It was warm and very comfortable.

The adults were sitting in the gazebo chatting, Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi couldn't stay still, so Mo Wufeng took them to the nearby rockery to play.

The rockery in the Prime Minister’s Mansion was built by craftsmen with strange ideas. It is about the size of an adult basketball court. There are holes in the southeast, northwest, and winding passages inside, like a maze. Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi were a little confused and timid at first, but After Mo Wufeng led them through in a regular manner, their interest came, they went in through different holes, and then came out through different holes, going back and forth many times like this, never tired of it.

At this time, an attendant led a four or five-year-old boy over from a cobblestone path not far away.

The boy was wearing a royal blue satin robe, a belt of the same color around his waist, and a jade pendant on the belt. He was wearing a pair of black satin thick-soled boots, and his jet-black hair was **** on the top of his head with a jade hairpin. A small bun, paired with a beautiful baby fat fair face somewhat similar to Zhao Yingzi, the whole look of a little nobleman.

The boy noticed the existence of Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi with sharp eyes, his little face suddenly became serious, and he said to the attendant beside him: "Age, who are those two children? Look strange!"

"Returning to the Fourteenth Young Master, I don't know, I guess it is the son of a friend of the Eldest Miss!" The attendant replied respectfully.

"Hmph! Is it the son of my sister's friend? Why are you so ignorant of the rules? That maze is my territory!" Zhao Tianzan frowned, with a displeased expression on his face.

The attendant Ag was worried that the young master would have conflicts with the young guests, so he hurriedly said, "Young master fourteen, they are new here, so they don't know that this is your territory, so go and tell them..."

Zhao Tianzan raised his little arm, and stopped Age like a little adult: "No need, I will tell them in person that children are troublesome and don't understand anything!" Then he walked towards the rockery with his short legs go.

Age's eyes twitched when he heard it behind him, and he thought, Fourteenth Young Master, you are only four years old yourself!

Age followed Zhao Tianzan nervously, thinking that if there was any sign of conflict between them, he would immediately take the young master away. Missy's guest, don't offend me!

In this room, Mo Xiaoyu had just come out of the hole and was about to go in through another hole when he suddenly found a boy who was about the same age as him and about the same size staring at him with an angry face.

Mo Xiaoyu is more sensible and well-behaved than ordinary children, and his insight is also quite sharp. He quickly stopped and stood in the distance and looked at Zhao Tianzan.

"Who are you? Where are you from?" Zhao Tianzan spoke in an interrogative tone.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't like Zhao Tianzan talking to her in this tone, so she couldn't help but frowned, and asked instead: "Who are you?" My mother said, before asking someone's name, you must first give your own name , This child is too rude!

"I asked you first!" Zhao Tianzan didn't expect Mo Xiaoyu to be so arrogant, and became even angrier, and took two steps forward.

Mo Xiaoyu glanced at him, ignored him, and went straight into the hole again.

Zhao Tianzan had never met a child who dared to ignore him so much. Of course, in the prime minister's mansion, only the fifteenth and sixteenth brothers were younger than him, and the fifteenth and sixteenth brothers were twins, so he would be treated like this. Will be a few months old only. Zhao Tianzan decided to teach Mo Xiaoyu a lesson, and followed him into the cave.

At this moment, Mo Wufeng and Mo Xiaoyi came out of another hole, and Mo Xiaoyi looked outside the hole and shouted in: "Ge Ge! Ge Ge!"

Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from inside, so he jumped over happily to hug the person who came, then he raised his head and froze in fright, and shouted in the next second: "Father, Ge Ge has rolled over!"

Zhao Tianzan never expected that he would be hugged by a child who was half a head shorter than himself. After being surprised, he pushed Mo Xiaoyi to the ground, straightened his little robe decently, and said angrily: "Who's your brother, brat!"

Mo Xiaoyi fell to the ground, still not slowing down, staring at Zhao Tianzan in a daze, suddenly, he remembered that his own family missed his mother before, so he thought that Mo Xiaoyu was taken away by the bad guys, and said With a frown, he opened his mouth and howled.

Mo Wufeng was also surprised by the sudden appearance of a strange child, but at the moment when he was in a daze, Mo Xiaoyi was pushed to the ground and cried, so he quickly stepped forward to help Mo Xiaoyi to coax him.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyu came out from another hole, just in time to see Mo Wufeng supporting Mo Xiaoyi, he suddenly became angry: "You pushed my brother down?"

Zhao Tianzan felt that Mo Xiaoyu was too arrogant, and became more and more displeased, so he hummed directly: "So what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiaoyu rushed forward and pushed him to the ground as well. Zhao Tianzan was also annoyed at this moment, got up and wrestled with Mo Xiaoyu, the two of them rolled around on the ground, neither would let the other.

Mo Wufeng was dumbfounded, Mo Xiaoyi stopped crying in fright, and Zhao Tianzhan's attendant, Age, was even more anxious. The two children were wrestling on the ground, and he couldn't do anything even if he wanted to fight.

Mo Wufeng came back to his senses, and hurriedly told Mo Xiaoyu to stop, but Mo Xiaoyu's eyes turned red, and he only had one thought in his mind. Facing an evenly matched opponent, he would suffer a loss if he stopped, so he could only keep attacking.

Mo Wufeng had never seen Mo Xiaoyu so fierce before, and he called all the punching and kicking movements he learned from Mu Qianche to Zhao Tianzan. Zhao Tianzan is not easy to provoke, he also secretly learned a few tricks from Zhao Yingzi, and now he just uses them to practice.

In the end, the two children were still separated by Mo Wufeng and Agra. Their hair and clothes were scratched, their faces were scratched with red marks, and their bodies were covered with mud.

The movement here alarmed the adults who were chatting in the gazebo, and they rushed over to see the situation.

When Zhao Tianzan saw Qiongwu, he threw himself into his arms and started crying. His legs hurt from being kicked, and his face hurt too. His father had never beaten him.

Although Mo Xiaoyu's legs hurt and his face hurt, he stubbornly held back his tears. He didn't cry until Mo Wufeng slapped his **** hard twice.

In Lvyixuan, Mo Dai and Maru Niu woke up to take a shower and had breakfast when they slept in.

Mo Dai and Maru Niu had just finished their breakfast when there was a noise outside the courtyard, and when Mo Wufeng pulled the clay figurine Mo Xiaoyu into the courtyard, Mo Dai knew that her son had fought with someone.

Mo Wufeng scolded Mo Xiaoyu all the way, and he didn't stop when he arrived at Lvyixuan. He could only say those two words: "Why did you hit him? Why are you so disobedient?"

"Young Master Wufeng, it's all a joke among children, so don't scold Xiaoyu!" Qiong Wu pulled the clay figurine Zhao Tianzan and persuaded with a smile.

Mo Xiaoyu stopped crying on the way back, but after seeing Modai now, she started to cry again.

After Mo Dai came out to ask about the situation, she thought it was funny, but it is inevitable for children to fight like this, so there is no need to be too serious. Mo Dai didn't scold Mo Xiaoyu, but just brushed the dirt off his body for him, combed his hair again, and tied a ponytail behind his head.

Zhao Tianzan watched Mo Xiaoyu snuggle beside Mo Dai, and watched Mo Dai doting his hair dotingly, envious and jealous in his heart, he always followed his father and brother, his mother was always strict, don't Said to hug him, not even smile at him.

Zhao Tianzan was full of anger, and suddenly broke free from Qiongwu's hand and ran out of Luyixuan, followed by his attendant Age.

After Qiongwu yelled a few times to no avail, he said helplessly to Mo Dai and Mo Wufeng: "Well, the third father has a weird temper, I'm worried that he will come over because of the Tianzan... some theory..." Qiongwu struggled Carefully organize the words that he thinks are euphemistic enough.

When Mo Wufeng heard this, he felt uneasy. They are currently living in the prime minister's mansion, but his own son fought with the prime minister's son without knowing what to do. Isn't this offending the senior officials?

Xu Shaolin thought the same way, so he inevitably stared at Mo Xiaoyu a few times. Mo Xiaoyu felt wronged again, and buried her face in Mo Dai's arms to seek comfort.

Mo Dai patted Mo Xiaoyu on the back, and thought, as one of the Prime Minister's husbands, no matter how bad his temper is, he is better than a scolding rascal, there is nothing to be afraid of!

However, when she really met Zhao Tianzhan's father, Tong Qingzhu, she understood what is the most sloppy husband.

Tong Qingzhu is one of Zhao Wuniang's four side husbands. He is enchanting and charming. He is thirty-two years old. He has three sons, ranked fifth, ninth, and fourteen. The age difference is quite large, they are fifteen years old. , eight years old, four years old.

When Zhao Tianzhan ran back for less than a stick of incense, Tong Qingzhu brought his three sons to Luyixuan, and at the gate of the courtyard, he put his hips on his hips and began to scold, and **** Mo Xiaoyu's ancestors back and forth for eighteen generations. Fucked more than N times, still not relieved, and **** the eighteenth generation of Mo Xiaoyu's future wife's family's ancestors more than N times.

After cursing a cup of tea, he stopped, took a sip of the tea handed over by the attendant, and suddenly asked, "Which one is Mo Xiaoyu?"

Mo Dai's eyelids twitched, dare to say that this rascal didn't know who he was before scolding, so he just opened his mouth, saliva doesn't cost money, he spouts recklessly!

Except for Mo Dai, the three brothers Xu Shaolin, Xiao Sheng, Qiongqing and Mo Wuyun couldn't bear it, but Qiongwu had a shameful expression on his face, and his eyes conveyed the meaning of "please forgive me" to them from time to time.

Tong Qingzhu relied on his good appearance, good cooking skills, and good skills in bed to eat the prime minister Zhao Wuniang to death. If he scolded someone or got into a fight on weekdays, Zhao Wuniang would turn a blind eye and close his eyes. Tong Qingzhu also accepts as soon as he sees it, but he just has a vicious mouth and swears at people frequently, but his heart is not bad, and he will not challenge Zhao Wuniang's limit of patience.

Zhao Yingzi was extremely infatuated with Tong Qingzhu for a while, so Zhao Yingzi had a good relationship with her fifth, ninth and fourteenth younger brothers.

Mo Dai pulled Mo Xiaoyu forward and smiled and nodded to Tong Qingzhu in salute: "Hi Uncle Tong, I'm Mo Xiaoyu..."

"You're Mo Xiaoyu? Fuck me! You're such a big man and beat my four-year-old son. Has your father's conscience been eaten by a dog?..."

Tong Qingzhu directly cut off half of Mo Dai's sentence and started cursing, spitting wildly, Mo Dai hurriedly pulled Mo Xiaoyu to retreat aside, unexpectedly Tong Qingzhu was pressing every step of the way, Mo Dai hurried to Qiong Wu He cast a look for help, but Qiong Wu looked away helplessly.

Both Tong Qingzhu's eldest son and second son had numb expressions on their faces. The youngest son, Zhao Tianzan, seemed to think that his father scolded him too much, so he ran forward and pulled Tong Qingzhu's sleeves. As a result, Tong Qingzhu Turning around, he began to scold Zhao Tianzan again, and **** Zhao Tianzan's eighteenth generation of ancestors plus the eighteenth generation of his future wife's ancestors N times, not minding that he was also among them.

At this moment, Mo Dai understood why Qiongwu didn't come forward to dissuade him. It turned out that the rascal scolded anyone who was arrested, and he would not let him go, let alone others.

Tong Qingzhu is really a wonderful flower among strange flowers!

It wasn't until Zhao Yingzi's arrival that Tong Qingzhu stopped his spat.

The moment he saw Zhao Yingzi, Tong Qingzhu's whole person seemed to have changed another soul, and he was as gentle as water, and greeted Zhao Yingzi with care. Zhao Yingzi also enjoys Tong Qingzhu's care, seeing Qiongwu's heart is sour, although she knows that there is no transgression between them.

"Xiao Daidai, you and my third father are so hot with each other so quickly, it really impresses me!" Zhao Yingzi smiled awkwardly.

Modai stared at her with a half-smile: "The little girl is willing to bow down!"

Zhao Yingzi laughed out loud, "That's right, my third father's scolding glory, if he comes in second, no one would dare to take the first place!"

Hearing Zhao Yingzi's praise, Tong Qingzhu felt a little embarrassed, he smiled so shyly, he was still hesitating to speak, seeing Mo Dai's goosebumps all over his body, he secretly made up his mind, wait a while Let's move to Xianlai to live!

Seeing that Zhao Yingzi and Mo Dai had a very good relationship, Tong Qingzhu immediately became friendly to Mo Dai, completely forgetting his original intention of coming here, as if it was not him who scolded people just now, but a ghost.

Little Zhao Tianzan was completely ignored by his father at the moment, standing in the corner sulking, his little back seemed a little lonely. Mo Xiaoyu felt a little sympathetic to Zhao Tianzan, after all he was scolded **** by his own father, so Mo Xiaoyu took the initiative to step forward and stretch out his little hand to Zhao Tianzan.

"Why?" Zhao Tianzan frowned and stared at Mo Xiaoyu.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't mind, and said with a smile: "Mother said that if you don't fight, you don't know each other. We have fought, so we are friends!"

Zhao Tianzan was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't hate it: "What are you doing for me?"

"Mother said, shake hands and make peace!" Mo Xiaoyu said seriously.

"Hmph! Little brat, you'll be pestering your mother all day, you won't grow up!" Zhao Tianzan said sullenly, feeling very jealous of Mo Xiaoyu.

"You're the brat! Mother said, you're sour grapes!" Mo Xiaoyu retorted neither humble nor overbearing.

"What's the meaning?"

"It means you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour!"

"I didn't eat grapes again!"

"Mother said this is called a metaphor!"

"A metaphor for what?"

"You're jealous of me!"

"I didn't!"

"You have!"

"I don't!"

"You have!"

"If I don't have it, I don't have it!"

Zhao Tianzan hated Mo Xiaoyu's constant mother-in-law talk, so he pushed Mo Xiaoyu angrily, and Mo Xiaoyu pushed him back, back and forth, the two scuffled together again.

Compared to the chaotic and lively Lvyixuan in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the asylum seemed much deserted. The children here are all working hard to learn embroidery in order to survive. As for cooking, in order not to waste money on buying ingredients, they only watch and learn when they are cooking three meals a day.

When Mu Qianche and Shi Mo came to the asylum, what they saw was the scene of children quietly embroidering. Chen was preparing pills in the room, and when Mu Qianche came in, he didn't even lift his head, and directly ordered him to help him crush the herbs.

Mu Qianche voluntarily sat on the sidelines to help, while Shi Mo paced around the courtyard bored.

"Why is that man here?" Chen asked while working.

"He's bored, so come out for a walk." Mu Qianche replied.

"Looking at his appearance, he is pregnant. I didn't expect that girl with this appearance would dare to ask for it. Her taste is quite strong!"

"Master, the mistress doesn't care much about people's appearance, otherwise she wouldn't marry me!" Mu Qianche said.

Chen stopped what he was doing, and gave Mu Qianche a meaningful look: "Tsk, it's sunken deep enough, it's hopeless!"

"Master!" Mu Qianche changed the subject, "When are you going to travel again?"

"I can't tell! Why, are you going to abandon that girl and follow me as a teacher?"

"..."

"Don't make a bitter face. I didn't force you to choose as a teacher. You are a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse to marry that girl!" Chen snorted, and then said meaningfully, "I'm talking about that girl, Not Mo Daxi!"

"She's Morde..."

"Hmph, that's all, as long as it's her, live a good life in the future, have a baby early, and see that the big guy outside is already there. You are a doctor, so you know why!" Chen said bluntly, and Mu Qianche was embarrassed. His face turned red.

Mu Qianche took out a one thousand taels of silver note from his sleeve and handed it to Chen: "Master, this is what the wife master said to honor you!"

Chen glanced at the bank note, and put it in his sleeve pocket casually: "Forget that girl is smart, you tell her that the teacher has not yet recognized her, let her continue to work hard!"

Mu Qianche was stunned: "Master..."

"Why, it's so quick to favor her. It's useless. A man can't rely too much on a woman. If he stays away, let them see that he can't eat, and they are so anxious that they scratch their hearts and lungs!"

"..."

"You are just too stupid!"

"..."

"Okay, I'll take the money too, you guys go back quickly!"

Mu Qianche was driven out of the room by Chen Mo, and Shi Mo came up to meet him: "Brother Mu, can we leave?"

As soon as Mu Qianche heard Shi Mo call him "Brother Mu", goosebumps all over his body, this guy was very nice to the point of disgusting when he asked for something, but on weekdays he would be hurt if he was caught.

"Brother Mu, can you accompany me to visit Shi's house?" Shi Mo asked.

"Why don't you look for the wife master?" Mu Qianche squinted at him.

Shi Mo smiled wryly: "I don't want to cause trouble for her!"

Mu Qianche gave him a deep look: "I hope you won't regret it."