Wife Hua

Chapter 112 Ancestors
Relying on the memory of Hou's mansion, Mu Hua easily came to the courtyard where Yong'an Hou often rested.

As for the servants blocking the way?
Mu Hua lightly blew her fist, and there were many servants lying on the road she walked by.

Pausing for a while at the gate of the courtyard, she only had a vague memory of Marquis Yong'an. After all, she was a girl, and she was not close to her father, Marquis Yong'an. In addition, after she was born, the title of Marquis of Yong'an was taken away, and the whole family was sent out of customs. The hit Yong'an Hou was too sad and sad, so how could he care about the extra daughter?
Even if this daughter is a legitimate daughter.

After arriving outside the pass, adult men and women were held in different places, and Xiao Muhua only met occasionally when delivering meals to his father and brother.

At that time, Marquis Yong'an, who was completely desperate to return to Beijing to enjoy the wealth, seemed to be kind to Mu Hua, and bought her a pack of candies, but soon Mu Hua was dragged down by the heavy housework, and never had the opportunity to deliver food to his father. up.

She didn't think much about it, and prepared meals for her father and brother seriously, leaving all the good things for them.

When they ate the meals she cooked, they must have lamented that Mrs. Yong'an Hou saved her rations for her husband and son, and never thought about whether Mu Hua was full.

If Mrs. Yong'an Hou knew about the swap of identities, how could she tolerate a fake person getting close to her husband and son?

Mu Hua slowly pushed open the gate of the courtyard and walked in. Everything was traceable, but the naive little girl never doubted her loved ones around her. When the truth came to light, she faced the sudden change, How can I bear it if the things I long for are easily occupied by Miss San?
"Mu...Mu Hua."

"...fourth sister?!"

When she stepped into the room, she first heard a trembling voice from under the table, with a nervous and crying voice, "Fourth sister, how dare you directly break into the Hou's mansion? You don't want to live..."

"You guys come out first."

Mu Hua lifted the tablecloth covering the table and glanced down. The only two young masters in the Hou Mansion, her eldest brother and third brother hugged each other, trembling under the table, "You still like the ones under the table very much." Scenery?"

"Or knowing that I'm in a bad mood, remembering the past, deliberately sneaking under the table to make me happy?"

"It's really embarrassing for the two young masters."

"I don't feel happy at all. You guys make me feel so stupid, so stupid!"

Where are they worthy of Xiao Muhua's dedication and sacrifice? !

She can tolerate that her relatives are not smart, and she can tolerate their selfishness, but she absolutely cannot tolerate being as cowardly and irresponsible as Young Master Yong'anhou.

"We didn't get the table just to please you."

"That's right, that's right, you're not our sister, what are you doing to curry favor with you?"

Then two sharp voices were loud and high-pitched, and the table blocking them suddenly shattered like a dike, and sawdust scattered all over them, making them even more terrified that their fingers were stepped on by Mu Hua.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts."

"It's going to be broken, it's going to be broken."

Does Mu Hua have a hobby of breaking off people's fingers?Mu Jin's finger was finally connected by the doctor, but the doctor said that even after recovery, the finger is far less flexible than when it was not injured.

For this, Mu Jin smashed the whole study room as if venting, roaring and cursing Mu Hua.

He is not Chen Silang who can write with both hands.

Recently they heard that Mu Jin has gone to the teacher's door for help, and they must make Mu Hua and the Wancheng talents who laughed at him look good. It is said that Chen Silang or Liu Sanlang are confused by Mu Hua's beauty, regardless of the other talents. In Mu Jin's face, he said a lot of words to ridicule Mu Jin, which even made Mu Jin lose the British father's BMW.

The British government and Mu Jin's seniors will also intervene in this matter.

"Mu Hua let me go..."

Mu Feng and the others looked up to see the girl who was stepping on their fingers, and both of them were stunned at the same time, completely forgetting the pain in their fingers, and asked in disbelief: "Are you really Mu Hua?!"

The hibiscus was washed in clear water and carved naturally. They never thought that Mu Hua, who was as rustic as a village girl, would be a beautiful and extraordinary beauty.

"Where's Marquis Yong'an?"

Mu Hua asked coldly, "Will I learn from you two to hide under the skirts of women."

"Where are you looking?"

Bang, bang, Mu Hua raised her leg and kicked the two of them away. She really should let Mrs. Yong'anhou come and see how promising her son is, but... dare to tease her?
"Whoops, whoops."

The two rolled on the ground several times, and the place where they were kicked was naturally very painful, but they still couldn't bear to look away from Mu Hua. Mu Hua was different from the girls they had ever seen, and they had an indescribable feeling , like a flower with thorns, and like a flower of the kaolin, the more you can't touch it, the more you want to touch it.

Even if they are pricked by flower thorns, they are willing.

Young Master Mu lay on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief, slowly got up, straightened his sleeves, and put on a friendly smile, "Fourth sister, you are welcome back to the house. The slaves have made you angry, so just teach me a lesson."

"Yes, Fourth Sister, we can vent our anger on you."

Unwilling to be left behind, Third Young Master Mu hurriedly opened his mouth, and said with a flattering face, "In the future, please don't come in rashly, as it will scare us into thinking there are snitches."

"Don't you know?" Mu Hua said lightly, "I always like to do it myself! It's refreshing to beat yourself up."

"..."

"You two!"

The voice of Marquis Yong'an floated in from outside the door, "Shame on me, how did I raise you two useless trash?!"

He knew that his sons were not up to date, but he never expected that when encountering a crisis, the first thing his son would do would be to get under the table, which would be a shame to the ancestors of the Mu family.

"Spineless waste! How can this Marquis have the face to see his ancestors?"

Hou Yong'an couldn't stand it, he opened the door, rushed in with a broom, and slapped his two sons fiercely, "This Marquis killed you two disgraceful things, you...you are not worthy to be the heirs of the Mu family Think about how mighty and unyielding your ancestors were when they fought the world with Taizu?"

They were chased by Marquis Yong'an and jumped up and down, shouting: "Father, calm down, father, calm down."

Can this be blamed on them?

The memory of confiscating the family and seizing the title is so deep that as long as they think of the misery at the beginning, they can no longer stand up. Besides, outside the customs, although they also study, most of the private schools are descendants of criminals. It is not easy to learn. It's easy to be bad.

They have little strength and no money, so they can only serve as helpers. Can their backbone be eaten?
Mu Hua stood aside, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, "I think the two sons of Lord Hou are quite respectable, but they still can't catch up with the ancestors of the Mu family!"

ps continue to ask for a monthly pass

(End of this chapter)