In the spring before the first wife's return to the hall

Chapter 7 The Mole

Seeing Jin Jingyi's surprise, Mu Jin'er didn't answer Mrs. Jin Tai's words immediately, but looked at Mrs. Jin Tai quietly.

Speaking of it, Mrs. Jin's life is not easy. After marrying into the Jin family, she will be worried about her husband and children, and serving her parents-in-law; and because she is from an ordinary family, it is very difficult for her to live in the prosperous Jin family. of.

The husband doesn't have much affection for her, but they got married at the order of their parents, and the husband and wife really treat each other with respect: not having blushed doesn't mean they have a good relationship, sometimes it's just some status.

No matter how hard Mrs. Jin tried, she couldn't walk into her husband's heart. She could only watch her husband hold the concubine in her arms and keep it in her heart until his death.

She is still blessed, no matter what, she wins a man in one fell swoop, and her son is up to the mark; although she is not favored by her husband, her son is extremely favored.

After her husband passed away, she could be regarded as the real hostess of the Jin Mansion.

When Mu Jin'er married into the Jin Mansion, the old man of the Jin family was still there. At that time, Mrs. Jin was considered an invisible person in the Jin Mansion, and she had no control over anything. It was not as useful as an aunt talking.

Of course, she is still required to come to the general affairs, Mrs. Jin doesn't want to spoil his concubine and kill his wife; but there are some things that everyone knows, so Mrs. Jin seldom speaks in the Jin family.

Jin'er loves her mother-in-law very much, so she serves her mother-in-law with all her heart and tries her best to make her happy; she just wants her mother-in-law to feel the warmth of her family and let her know that she is also a member of the Jin family.

At that time, Jin'er stood behind her mother-in-law without hesitation, and she turned a blind eye to Aunt Yu's kindness; it was only because her mother-in-law was Jin Jingyi's mother.

It can be said that Mrs. Jin Tai only has sons.

Now does she know what she has become in the eyes of her only son?But knowing what she is doing now, her son can't believe it?

If there is a rift between mother and child, I believe that it will make Mrs. Jin Tai feel miserable.

That was not what Mu Jin'er wanted, but she couldn't stop it; because the current Mrs. Jin Tai would not listen to her advice, and why should she persuade her?
She was dissatisfied with Mrs. Jin Tai, very dissatisfied.

Mrs. Jin didn't notice her son's gaze, she just stared at Mu Jin'er and asked again: "You don't want to just enter our Jin family like this, do you?"

Mu Jin'er smiled: "Well, I don't know what kind of certificate can be called, but Mrs. Tai needs to make it clear, lest after I show it, Mrs. Tai can't prove it."

Tan Qiuyin noticed the change in her husband, but she saw that her mother-in-law hadn't spoken; of course, she had to send Mu Jin'er away first, and she could talk about everything else slowly.

Besides, there is nothing to say about the biological mother and child, as long as Mu Jiner is fake, then the husband will naturally know the mother's hard work, and only admire and be grateful to the mother.

Mu Jin'er also noticed Tan Qiuyin's gaze, and saw her finally lower her head and sigh in her heart; if she could, she really didn't want to step into the Golden Mansion.

Jin Jingyi really didn't want to get any evidence: "Mother, Jin'er is Jin'er, how can I admit my mistake when we are married with her?"

He really didn't want his mother to continue talking, he didn't want to see any misunderstandings between his relatives, and he didn't want his mother and Jin'er to turn against each other.

Also, what he wants most now is to talk to Jin'er alone: ​​where has she been, who has she been with, and why she hasn't come home for five years.

Mrs. Jin Tai looked at her son: "There must be an explanation, not only us, but also the clan, and the court; how can you convince others without evidence, right?"

Jin Jingyi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then turned around to grab Jin'er's hand: "Jin'er has a red mole on his left hand. Many people say that it is an official seal mole, which is very prosperous."

Mu Jin'er avoided him and didn't let him hold her hand: "You still remember that I have a mole on the palm of my hand." She looked at Jin Jingyi: "Is it Wangfu?"

She glanced at Mrs. Jin Tai, and saw worry and regret in her eyes: Maybe Mrs. Tai forgot that she has a mole on her palm?Look at Tan Qiuyin again, well, Tan Qiuyin didn't know about moles at all.

It seems that Jin Jingyi didn't talk about himself when he talked about Qiuyin.

She looked back at Jin Jingyi and smiled strangely, she held her hands and stretched out her arms towards him: "The official seal is really a good omen, right? It's just a pity that no matter how good the omen is, it can't make me safe and sound."

After speaking, she slowly opened her palm, and there was a wide scar on the palm, starting from the base of the index finger to the side of the wrist.

Ferocious and ugly, like an extremely ugly and terrifying snake coiled there.

No moles.

Nothing but that shocking scar.

Where there should have been a mole, there was a slightly raised white flesh that twisted and twisted.

Mu Jin'er didn't speak, just opened her hands and looked at Jin Jingyi quietly, without explaining or making any distinctions.

Jin Jingyi was shocked, and looked at the hand in disbelief; in his memory, the hand was white and delicate, but now, it is not only rough but also has a scar.

A wound that almost took away one hand.

"Who, who did it?!" He grasped Mu Jin'er's hand, but he didn't dare to use force. He gently stroked the scar with his fingers, and there was only pain in his heart.

He wasn't around when Jin'er was injured. How did Jin'er, who loves to cry, and Jin'er, who is afraid of pain, survive?

Mu Jin'er closed her eyes slightly when she heard the words: "It's the past—of course I want to tell you, but I don't think it's the right time now."

When she raised her head slightly, she saw a trace of relief flashing in Mrs. Jin Tai's eyes, and when she turned her head, she just caught Tan Qiuyin's joy that was about to disappear.

"No mole," Mrs. Jin's voice was still quiet, but the three words were no longer as dignified as before: "Jingyi, she has no mole; I said that Jin'er is no longer alive, you can believe it now ?”

Tan Qiuyin didn't speak, but supported Mrs. Jin Tai to stand there; she didn't need to speak at all, because her mother-in-law would speak for her.

Her husband's reaction undoubtedly hurt her deeply, but not having that mole was too beneficial to her, so she suppressed her unhappiness: After sending Mu Jin'er away, her husband was her own.

Jin Jingyi just looked at the scar: "Who made you suffer such a serious injury, even if it's over - I can't let that bastard go for a long time!"

Mu Jin'er suddenly had an idea, and said without thinking, "I thought you would be worried that the mole is gone, and I won't be able to prosper again."

Jin Jing stared at her for a long time before gently shaking her hand: "Jin'er, you have suffered a lot in the past five years, right?" No girl can compare.

Mrs. Jin coughed a few times: "Jing Yi, there is no mole. It just happens to have a scar, don't you think it's too coincidental."

Mu Jin'er sighed softly and repeated Mrs. Jin Tai's words: "Yes, the mole is gone, so how can we justify it?"

Jin Jing glared at her: "Mother is a mother, right or wrong is right, why do you come up with so many strange words." After reprimanding his wife, he looked back at his mother: "How could there be moles after such a serious injury."

His face was a little red because of anger: Even if he didn't know who hurt Jin'er, he couldn't wait to teach that person a lesson and let him know what the consequences would be if he hurt Jin'er.

He wanted to make that man regret hurting Jin'er and regret coming to this world.

At this time, Mu Jin'er looked at Mrs. Jin and said indifferently: "The injury is too serious. It happened to be scratched in the palm of my hand. Of course, the mole is gone. The old injury, it has been more than four years - if it is a coincidence, I want to see who can draw a knife in the palm of my hand."

"It has to be drawn so deep and so long." Her eyes swept over Tan Qiuyin, and at the maids and women behind Tan Qiuyin and Mrs. Jin Tai: "Anyone who wants to try it, as long as you are willing to try." I will reward you with a hundred taels of silver."

Mrs. Jin Tai was even angrier, an inexplicable anger grew in her heart, and Mu Jin'er was even more displeased: because her son was contradicting her, it was because of her.

Of course there is nothing wrong with her son being her own, but of course it is Mu Jin'er who is at fault, the son she instigated, making her always filial son not listen to her.

Mu Jin'er looked at Jin Jingyi: "You're not bad." Her words had no beginning and no end, but she could tell that she was sincere.

Jin Jingyi looked at Mu Jin'er in a daze, and Jin'er smiled: "If you just said mole, you have no conscience."

Tan Qiuyin's face was a little pale, and she couldn't help using force with her hand, but it hurt Mrs. Jin Tai, and she woke up after being stared at.

She quickly let go of her hand and lowered her head: "Mother-in-law."

Mrs. Jin gave her a reassuring look: "Jingyi, even if what you said makes sense," she seemed to have not heard Jin'er's explanation—she only paid attention to it because it was her son's words: "It's always true when the mole is gone, and it's also true." It just can’t be relied on.”

"Do you have anything else to prove?" Without that mole, she can now be sure that she has nothing to prove that she is Mu Jin'er.

Jin Jingyi looked at his mother: "Let Jin'er go and rest for a while, then invite Yue..."

"Hey," Mrs. Jin interrupted her son: "I want to invite Mu's family over, but he misses his daughter so much that he won't walk with us for several years—if she doesn't really want it, I think it's better not to disturb him."

Looking at Jin'er at this point, she narrowed her eyes: "Aren't you going to see your father when you come back, and you don't miss your parents at all after seeing you for five years? Or, you don't know where the Mu family is at all?"

The Mu Mansion is not the Golden Mansion, and it's not like you can find a place in the city just by asking.

Mu Jin'er was already annoyed, but she didn't show her anger. Instead, she said to Jin Jing, "I haven't seen my father for a long time, and you will accompany me home in a while; if I go back by myself, why don't you, the Mu family It’s good that the son-in-law goes back with him.”

"After I tell you clearly what happened in the past five years, you can go back with me to have a look; a big gift for your father-in-law and my father, isn't it an insult to you, Mr. Jin?"

Jin Jing nodded as soon as he understood: "Okay." From the beginning to the end, he didn't see any guilt or shame on Jin'er's face, so he didn't believe the words of elopement.

After Mu Jin'er only said a few words, Tan Qiuyin felt that there was a mole in her heart, and she felt a little pain.

(End of this chapter)