urge Zhao to marry

Chapter 129 Eye Edge 3
Mrs. Meng called Mrs. Su to go to the inner room, and when she saw Mrs. Su sneaking to the side to eavesdrop, she just pretended she didn't see it, and took advantage of the opportunity to tease Sister Qing.

Wu glanced at the location where the second sister-in-law was eavesdropping, and wanted to remind her that Zhaozhao was also eavesdropping there before.

At this moment, Mu Zhaozhao outside also began to look at Mo Xiuhe, with thick black eyebrows, a tall nose, smiling lips, and bright eyes, the more he looked like the him he remembered.

However, the son in front of him was young and energetic, while the one he knew was sad and indifferent, rarely smiling.

As soon as she rolled her eyes, she knew how to ask tactfully: "Are you the Third Master Mo of Cheng'en Gong's Mansion?"

"Yes!" Mo Xiuhe's heart was pounding when he saw her focused eyes, and he was worried that his little heart would pop out of his chest if this continued.

Could it be that she knew my identity and wanted to take the opportunity to express her affection for me?
In the past, he hated the ladies who came up to talk to him shyly and timidly when he saw him, and then hesitated to speak, but now seeing her looking at him without blinking, not only did he not hate him, but he was a little happy.

"That's great," Mu Zhaozhao saw that he was smiling and easy to talk, so he asked along the way: "Someone said that there is a young lady in your house who looks like me, do you think we really look like each other?" Does it look like it?"

Mo Xiuhe didn't doubt her words, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, you and my sister-in-law are seven or eight points similar, but my sister-in-law is much thinner than you."

This is more worrying.

At Meng's house, Mu Zhaozhao served delicious and healthy herbal diet, plus all kinds of melon and fruit snacks, can she not get fat?

But the last thing girls want to hear is fat, old, okay?
She made excuses for herself: "I'm baby fat!"

But thinking of the difficult life in the Chen family in his previous life, he was also very thin.

Mo Xiuhe didn't understand why she was angry, but nodded cooperatively: "Yes, you are so pretty."

Mu Zhaozhao: I always feel that what he said is not right, like a disciple.

Taking advantage of the situation, he introduced himself again: "I am Mo Xiuhe, the third son of Duke Cheng'en's residence. Miss Meng was frightened yesterday. It's better to bring two more maids with you when you go out."

Now that she knew that Mo Xiuhe's sister-in-law was similar to her, and hearing his name, she understood that Mo Xiuyu was indeed the eldest son of Duke Cheng'en's mansion.

In his previous life, he pampered himself. Although he didn't understand why he would go back to ten years ago when he opened his eyes, but he is living a good life now, and he has a pretty good fiancé. He also hopes that he can live a good life. The three sons lost their mothers again.

For the sake of the youngest one who has called her mother sweetly for several years, Mu Zhaozhao also thought about what he could do to help.

The only regret is that the Mo family has a high position and authority, otherwise it would be easier to attack.

"Okay, I will remember." Mu Zhaozhao saluted him again and thanked him: "Thank you for your kindness yesterday."

Mo Xiuhe quickly reached out his hand, but didn't touch her: "Get up quickly, there is no need to be polite."

Then she looked at her and smiled: "My sister-in-law is also very curious about someone who looks similar to her. It just so happens that there will be a flower viewing party at my house in a few days, and my sister-in-law wants to send you a post to meet you."

In fact, this is what he thought of, so that not only would his mother see her, but also he and her would have a chance to meet again.

The main reason is that it is too inconvenient for the Meng family to speak.

He was also afraid that the Meng family would misunderstand that he was too Menglang, but it didn't matter if he went to his own house. He could arrange it by himself and enjoy the plum blossoms with her.

Mu Zhaozhao refused to go out in winter.

In this cold and twelfth lunar month, she prefers to be a young lady who doesn't leave her home, but thinking that she wants to meet Mo Xiuyu's daughter-in-law, she still doesn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Thank you, my lord!" Mu Zhaozhao took another deep breath taking advantage of him being close to him now, but this time, he didn't smell the scent of wormwood or ayahuasca on his body.

But Mu Zhaozhao would not ask him stupidly, since he was not familiar with him.

After Mo Xiuhe asked them a few more questions about the surprise in the carriage yesterday, he reluctantly left.

Mrs. Meng and Mrs. Su personally sent him out.

After they came back, Su Shi was full of praise to Mo Xiuhe in front of Mu Zhaozhao: "The third son is really rare. He came from a wealthy family and has his own abilities. Now he is the commander of the fourth grade. It is rare that he treats others well." So gentle and polite, not at all like some high-ranking young men and ladies who look down on others."

Mu Zhaozhao saw that his grandmother's face was not very good-looking, and felt that what she said was a bit exaggerated: "My cousin is also very good, and my cousin is able to get to where he is today by relying on his own true ability, so Mr. Mo is relying on him." To be the queen's sister is to be able to occupy a high position at a young age."

Sure enough, when Mrs. Meng heard Mu Zhaozhao's words, her expression softened a lot.

But Su's boasting has another purpose. Her own daughter is still young, but her niece and niece are just in time to talk about kissing, so she smiled at Mu Zhaozhao: "Zhaozhao, wait for someone from Cheng'en Gongfu to send you a post." Come on, why don't you ask Huihui to accompany you? She also knew many ladies from high families in the women's school before, so that you won't offend others if you don't know them."

As soon as Mu Zhaozhao heard her words, he understood what she meant.

However, she also hoped that Su Hui would marry well and meet a young master who was in love with her, so she agreed immediately: "Okay, if the Mo family really sends me a post, then my cousin can accompany me, I can only wish for it."

"Hey, I knew you were a good boy." After complimenting her a few times, Mrs. Su finally realized that her natal sister-in-law was still in her yard, so she left first.

Mu Zhaozhao also took the opportunity to leave, and then went to the second room to say hello to Su's natal sister-in-law.

But at this moment, in Duke Cheng'en's mansion, after listening to the mother-in-law's words, Mrs. Mo looked rejoicing: "Are you sure you're engaged?"

She didn't expect Miss Meng's family to have such a background.

No, it should be Miss Mu.

She is really not worthy of her own son. Fortunately, Miss Namu has already used the Meng family to get married to the heir of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion, so there is no need to worry about her coming to get married to her son.

The mother-in-law also nodded quickly: "Yes, I heard that at the beginning of September, the official media came to the door to propose a marriage, and later exchanged Geng posts. I am afraid that Miss Meng will be hired when she is one year older."

Xuan Pinghou was also asked to marry the daughter of Meng’s parents first, and after the death of his first wife, he took advantage of the filial piety to marry the cousin of his stepmother’s mother’s family. After that, the Meng’s family came to pick up Qin Mu, and then Qin Mu got close to his mother’s family...

After hearing this, Mrs. Mo looked disgusted: "Xuan Pinghou is not a thing, and the Meng family is too inconsiderate of Qin Shizi, otherwise why would he marry such a young lady as his concubine?"

She obviously had a misconception in her heart, thinking that the Meng family wanted to use the marriage to bring the Meng family and Xuanping Hou's mansion closer.

So she said: "Go and call San'er back, so that he won't be thinking wildly."

The mother-in-law responded, and when she was about to leave, Mrs. Mo said again: "Wait a minute, don't call him anymore, let's talk about it after he leaves the yamen."

When she thought of her youngest son going out happily, she couldn't bear to tell him such a cruel fact.

Even if it's what she wanted.

A charming laugh sounded outside: "Mom, can I come in?"

Madam Mo smiled when she heard her voice: "Come in!"

The one who came in was Zhou Qingwan, her niece from her natal family and the daughter-in-law of her second son.

With willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes on the goose egg face, the pretty and charming Zhou Qingwan smiled as soon as she came in, and said very affectionately: "Mother, last time I heard my husband said that the empress was unwell, so I specially made some soothing incense and wanted to dedicate it to the empress."

Mrs. Mo was very relieved when she heard this: "It's rare that you miss her, and I will send it to the empress when I enter the palace next time."

She couldn't bear to say that the empress had never used the incense she sent, and she didn't know whether she disliked the smell or didn't like her.

Mainly because she is the queen's daughter, and she also knows that Zhou Qingwan, a cousin, was thinking about marrying Mo Xiuyu at first, but Mo Xiuyu didn't want to see her, and instead fell in love with Lin at first sight, and would not marry unless she was Qing.

So Zhou Qingwan entangled Mo Xiucheng, and eventually became the second young lady of Cheng Engong's mansion.

But the queen empress didn't want to see her because of this, and she was only superficial.

The most difficult person among them is Mrs. Mo. On one side is her daughter, who is also the queen empress. She doesn't want her daughter to worry about her natal family.

But on the other hand, Mrs. Zhou is her niece of her natal family. Although it is a bit strange that she used tricks to marry her second son, Mrs. Zhou is her niece of her natal family, and she loves her very much.

Little Zhou talked, rolled his eyes, and put eye drops on the elder sister-in-law in front of the mother-in-law: "Mother, when I came to your side, I saw the third brother go to the yard of the elder brother? Could it be the elder brother?" Didn't you go to the yamen today?"

Mo Xiuyu is currently the minister of the Ministry of War. The Ministry of War is in charge of the selection of military officers and the administration of military registration, ordnance, and military orders. He is young and promising, and has a bright future.

It can be said that Mrs. Mo loves the youngest son most who can coax people with his sweet tongue, but she is also most satisfied with the eldest son, who can support the family and make the Mo family one of the best in the capital.

Mrs. Mo knew that the boss had gone to the court early in the morning, so he must have already gone to the Ministry of War at this time, how could he be in the mansion?

On the contrary, the youngest son, even though he is now the commander of the Wucheng Bingma Division, is the position assigned to him by the Holy Majesty because he does not want him to be idle.

It is also three days of fishing and two days of fishing, just relying on his own mind.

But now that the eldest brother is not here, the third child did not come to see him when he came back, but went to see his sister-in-law first, which made Mrs. Mo blame the eldest daughter-in-law.

She ordered the servant girl beside her: "Go and invite the concubine Shizi and the third son to come over."

"Yes!" The servant girl bowed and said goodbye.

Xiao Zhou took the opportunity to ask again: "Mother, the third brother is not young anymore, do you have any young lady you like?"

In fact, she really wanted her natal cousin to marry her third brother, but none of the cousins ​​could make him fall in love with her. Instead, she was disgusted by him, which made the thin-skinned cousin seriously ill.

This also made her very angry and unwilling.

She hated her elder sister-in-law for taking away the eldest cousin she wanted to marry, and she also blamed her third brother for not giving her face, so she wished they would all die, so that they would have no face to face others in the future.

(End of this chapter)