Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 8 Pit Depth 003 Meters Doubt Retribution (2)
"You..." Zhiniang almost lost her anger, that skinny and strange face became more ferocious with anger, and she moaned vaguely, "Are you trying to piss your mother off to death? Cough cough!"

If you pissed off your mother to death, the crime would indeed be serious.

But Mo Jiuzhong promised, and he never made promises easily.

She didn't want to marry the Xiao family, so she couldn't say anything about marrying.

"Don't worry, if I don't marry the Xiao family, I can still support you. Even if I can't support you alone, I can still recruit ten or eight sons-in-law for you..."

Zhi Niang shook off her hand that was holding her, and a mouthful of fishy and sweet breath rose into her throat, "...you go, I just pretend that I never gave birth to you."

Mo Jiu didn't have too noble sentiments, she got this body out of nowhere, was first chased by Song Ao, then caught by Xiao Qian, and then sent back to Mo's house, now she was really confused by such a ghostly mother.

Forget it, let's go, she is good at hands and feet, she will not starve to death wherever she goes.Thinking about it, without her, this cheap lady can live longer.If not, she will be pissed to death sooner or later... When she thought about it, her foot had already stepped over the threshold.

"Bang!" There was a crashing sound from behind.

Mo Jiu turned around abruptly, ran over, and helped Zhi Niang who fell under the bed, "You, why do you bump into each other? Isn't this forcing me?"

Weaver could not answer her.Originally, her body was very weak, but the impact with all her strength almost exhausted all her strength, and now she couldn't even breathe.

Blood dripped on the back of his hand, Mo Jiu was startled and anxious, and hurriedly asked Shen Laifu to invite the doctor over.But she didn't have any money with her, and she didn't have savings at home, so she had no choice but to borrow money from Aunt Lan.

Zhiniang was dizzy, half awake, "Jiu'er... Mother doesn't want to force you, but the hopes of the Mo family's ancestors for generations rest on you... Mother has nothing to do..."

What hope is there for marrying a consumptive man?Mo Jiu opened her mouth, but facing such a dying woman, she didn't want to argue anymore.

"Take care of your body first, and then talk about other things, the future will last forever."

"Mother's body... can't be raised. Jiu'er, you promise mother."

Mo Jiu's brows were all wrinkled, "Didn't Shen Laifu tell you? Even if I want to marry, the Xiao family won't let me do it? Why do we bother to cling to someone's cold ass?"

"They will want it..." Zhi Niang continued angrily.

Finally, he talked about the doubts in Mo Jiu's heart.She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a smile of understanding appeared on the corner of her lips, "What is the dowry they want you to add?"

Zhi Niang's haggard body suddenly froze.

As if she didn't know Mo Jiu, she stared at her face without blinking, "Jiu'er, are you mother's Jiu'er? Could it be that you've fallen into trouble?"

"..." This old man's IQ is really full.

But did she finally find out that she was more witty than her daughter?Mo Jiu was afraid that his IQ would be found out and people would be burned as monsters, so he quickly shook his head, "The Xiao family is not like someone who lacks money, but our family is not like someone who has money. But besides money, what else can we give him?" Woolen cloth?"

Zhi Niang avoided her daughter's sharper eyes, seemed to be out of breath, and panted for a long time before saying, "Mother has her own way."

Mo Jiu still felt weird, "But..."

"Mother is tired!" Zhiniang interrupted her with a wave of her hand, closing her eyes, "Go back to your room and rest, tomorrow you have to leave for Chuzhou."

Mo Jiu was afraid of arousing their suspicion about her identity, so she didn't ask any more questions, and only told her to have a good life, before turning around and leaving, "Aunt Lan, where is the kitchen?"

(End of this chapter)