MTL - Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter-Chapter 39 Backhanded

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Updated: 2013-12-04

Sure enough, Mo Huawen came in person shortly before the evening and brought an invitation to enjoy the flowers.

"Why was Tonger so careless, he pulled the invitation in the garden. If it wasn't for the servant to pick it up, Tonger would be afraid that even the annual flower-viewing feast could not be completed, and those embroidery work would let the girls ring Go ahead, don't burn your eyes. "When Mo Xuetong sat quietly embroidered under the window, Mo Huawen showed a kind smile and put the invitation in his hand in front of Mo Xuetong.

"Father, where did you find this? My grandmother told me that the flower-viewing feast in the palace was about to open, and she also sent a message asking me to make clothes. Doubt was still wondering why I had n’t received the invitation post yet, not to explain. Is it the day of the banquet? "Mo Xuetong's eyes stood up.

"Haven't you received it before?" Mo Huawen frowned. "Now I've made clothes ..."

"Yes, but it doesn't matter, father, Hitomi has long asked Aunt Mo to help make clothes, so the father doesn't have to worry about Hitomi without clothes to attend the banquet." Shui Mo blinked slyly, a smug look, slap The big little face is distressing.

"When did you let Auntie Mo make clothes? Auntie Mo said she hadn't heard that you were going to do clothes. Did you confuse me?" Mo Huawen asked, and was planning to come over and ask about it, but it was unexpected Yes, I found an invitation in the garden. At this time, listening to Mo Xuetong's words, my heart was even more skeptical.

"No, after receiving my grandmother's letter, Tonger had to ask Mo Lan to tell Aunt Mo, who happened to be Mo Jin from the eldest sister's house. Mo Jin said that she was going to help me with a message along the way. Auntie, did Mo Jin forget it, what can I do? Father, tomorrow is the day to enjoy the flower feast. What should Tong Er wear? "Listening to Mo Huawen asked Mo Xuetong but was anxious, The little face was wrinkled, and his mouth grumbled with a little grievance.

Da Qin and his children did not really require three years of refusal to appear in court for their loved ones. Some simple entertainment was still possible. This banquet was the first public appearance of Mo Xuetong after returning to Beijing. People are diligent, and today wrote a letter telling Mo Xuetong that she had prepared a simple fitted dress for her and asked her to send someone to take it, but Mo Xuetong would not tell Mo Huawen now.

Looking at her daughter's clear eyes full of grievances and pouting annoyed, Mo Huawen was busy comforting: "Don't worry, father will find a way for you." After finishing the kiss, nodded her forehead: "Look at this Those with small faces, and then the drums are little frogs, are not pretty. "

"Father ..." Mo Xuetong rubbed her forehead and said.

Mo Huawen appeased Mo Xuetong again. When Mo Xuetong dragged him down to drink tea, his face sank unconsciously. Auntie Mo also aggrieved and kept busy in the sewing room for these days. Speaking about a gorgeous dress, she explained that she hadn't forgotten Miss Miss, and how could she forget Miss Three on purpose.

Hitomi's affairs were supported by the people around Miner, but the person who went there did not say Hitomi wanted clothes, but said Miner, he will check to see if Miner will wear new clothes, and return There was an invitation in the garden, with a keen sense of ink writing, something was going on.

As for the clothes, you can only choose outside people to customize. Although it is said that the night is a bit tight, fortunately, it is still not night. Someone called the famous Jinyi Pavilion in Beijing will call for help. Measure it. If you rush to work overnight, you should be able to get it out.

I was thinking that Mo Yuyu would come in when the curtain came in, holding a tray with a neat set of clothes on it, and saluting Mo Huawen, shouted and stood aside with a smile, and said nothing.

"Where is Mo Yu's clothes, but Miss Three's eyes?" Mo Huawen's eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile, his eyes fell on the side of the tray, and the clothes with a faint silk embroidery were clearly a women's dress. .

"Master is the lady's clothes. It was sent by the government government of the Nation. I am afraid that Miss tomorrow will have no clothes, so she sent someone here specially. Not only did the old lady give her clothes, she also gave her a complete set of head and face." Mo Yu Xizi laughed.

Mo Huawen's face was black, and there was a sense of weakness and frustration when someone punched him and wanted to return, but hit Mianhua again. What is this? My niece wanted to go to a palace for a banquet. However, he had no clothes, so he had to find a foreigner to make clothes for him.

He couldn't say anything unnecessary, but Hitomi did not have the clothes for the banquet, but Min Er, who was not eligible for the banquet, made a gorgeous set of clothes, which made Mo Huawen's face dark. It was even more sad to see her daughter's bright eyes fall on the clothes, showing a look of joy.

Softly asked: "Do you like it!"

Mo Xuetong nodded strongly, Mo Xuetong smiled. He pulled Mo Huawen together to look at the outfit, but when he saw that Mo Huawen's face was not depressed, he stopped his steps well, and flirted sideways. Laughing: "The father didn't know that Hitomi hadn't finished his clothes this time, so Hitomi will wear the set given by his grandmother tomorrow. The next time the father helped Hitomi to get his clothes done, Hitomi will wear his father's Hitomi. . "

Mo Huawen was distressed by the look of her little daughter who did not mind.

I haven't seen him for more than a year. My daughter is becoming more and more well-behaved, knowing that he is not happy, and will comfort him. A little girl who was left in Yuncheng regardless of it must have suffered a lot. The pet she has become so sensible and so sensible.

But even so, the clear kindness and childish cuteness oozed in those clear eyes. It was clear that this person was wronged by her, but he did not pursue it to a great extent, but also came to comfort himself. Why not let Mo Huawen feel distressed, and increasingly feel that he can't be wronged and become a caring and considerate daughter.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair again, and laughed, "Okay, my father called the people of Jinxiu Pavilion to make some clothes for you in two days. Look, I still wear these clothes. Look at your elder sister and look at you again. Where is it like a lady, it looks like a little girl ring! "

"Father, everyone's hair is messing up with you!" Mo Fatong pursed her lips and complained, turning her eyes to smile, and smiled: "Tonger is not as good as her older sister. The older sister is beautiful and smart, but also sensible. Filial father, isn't it like Tonger is a silly girl who does n’t understand anything, but it ’s not like a little girl ring. Seeing that his father messed up Tonger ’s hair so messily, this is not even a silly girl! ”

Without waiting for her to finish this time, Mo Huawen smiled at her forehead and said, "You are a stupid girl, but it is not your father's stupid girl, but also the father's most intimate and most sensible stupid girl!"

"No, sister is!" Mo Xuetong pulled Mo Huawen coquettishly.

"Oh, our pupils are jealous?" Looking at the cute and lovely Mo Xuexue, and seeing her daughter so close to herself, the point in my heart that the old lady Xu had sent her clothes quickly disappeared out of the cloud of Jiuxiao. As long as Hitomi likes it, go and warn Aunt Mo as soon as possible. Next time, let her pay more attention to Hitomi. What's good, keep Hitomi first.

Fuqingyuan

Mo Xuemin reclined on the couch, her body has always been good, and she has a few sicknesses in her heart. The next day, she will be very good, but she still does not go out. She is still sick in bed, and Aunt Fang is locked up. Later, she took care of things herself, including Mo Xuetong's invitation.

I heard that Mo Huawen really picked up the invitation and went to Qingwei Garden. Mo Xuemin's Zhang Mingyan's face was suddenly ridiculed, staring at himself, and the aunt Fang who was obviously locked up sneered sneerfully. "Auntie doesn't mean that little **** will definitely not go! Why can she still go tomorrow! Father sent her invitations well? Auntie always said how powerful she was, but she was repeatedly defeated in one. On the yellow-haired girl. "

The corners of her eyes were delicate and weak, and she was more powerful than Aunt Fang, and her eyebrows were all ice-collared, and Aunt Fang looked sideways, looking down on her.

"The little **** was too cunning, and deliberately pulled it out, and I took care of her for a moment." Auntie Fang had a headache this time, listening to her daughter's taunt, and the way she said was really ashamed. She was detained for a few days, and even though there was nothing wrong with clothes and food, the whole person still didn't look very good. Only a few days, there were a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyebrows, and she looked old for several years.

She looked like this, Mo Xuemin really looked down on, and also lazily pretended to be weak.

"It's too anxious for my aunt, you can't wait to get started when this **** comes back, and hurriedly let me go to the gate of the city to humiliate her, not ashamed of her dirty body. When I reported the situation at Ensi Temple, the next thing about my auntie was wrong again and again. How could I have such a stupid auntie? What a bad luck! "Mo Xuemin coldly interrupted her self-defense, and her lips showed a bit of disdain. .

A 13-year-old Huangmao girl only needed Auntie Fang's shot. She is the youngest lady of the Mo family. She only needs to be generous and gentle, filial and decent, and talented. She ca n’t even be dragged into the water. Don't call Mo Xuemin hot.

Frustrated by her daughter's disdain, Aunt Fang's face flushed, "The little **** was really uneasy."

"Auntie is uneasy. If you can't move her, don't move. Why do you have to be strong? Not only does it have no effect but it also provokes aunt. Now Auntie still thinks about what his father thinks now!" Mo Xuemin frowned, Dissatisfied sarcasm said, "Father's heart is what you need to control most. If your aunt does n’t have the support of your father, it ’s no use even if you do a good job. What you should do now is not to stand against your father, guessing that your brother is at his father. Position in the heart. "

Mo Xuemin was really in a bad mood. At this time, he did not conceal the other's aunt's disdain. It really was just an aunt. Even if she couldn't give her a table, she was really a big fool. She didn't see who she was, she dared to settle with her father. Furious, even with himself was unlucky, suspicious of his father.

The flower-viewing feast was not a big event at all. If it wasn't for the aunt Fang, even if the father knew it, she would still remember that she was the eldest daughter. She went to participate last year. If you do n’t go this year, you ca n’t help her , I will think of a way for her, now it ’s all right, pile by piece, piece by piece, how dare she say anything in front of Mo Huawen now, I heard my father was investigating this matter, even the invitation Stay, throw it early on the road that Mo Huawen must pass.

This made Mo Xuemin, who had always been proud, able to endure. Even Aunt Fang hated this time. There was no ridicule in the eyebrows, and her aunt was open. It was worthless to depreciate her. With disdain.

Auntie Fang was so ridiculed by her own daughter, and her eyes widened angrily: "Don't talk about me, you will become the one who is optimistic about you, I will deal with that little bitch, and I will naturally end with your father."

"Closing it, can you do it if you want to do it? Auntie, you do n’t look at your identity. The trick you used to do was because your father did n’t doubt you, but now you are so troubled by you. A little skeptical is that it has grown directly, and your little thought of Mo Xuetong should be replayed on his father. Such a big person, thinking about suppressing Luoxia, she is dead, talk to her Regardless of the strength, there is nothing more important than identity and power in this world. Just grab it. "

Mo Xuemin sneered at mercilessly against Aunt Fang.

"You haven't been through it. Naturally say that you don't care about my business. You can be your own!" Mo Xuemin poked at Aunt Fang's heart, making her couldn't help glaring at her. .