Yijia Yishi

Chapter 220 Love
Lu Shuyi sighed softly, looked at Mo Ju with her chin resting, and asked, "What about the maidservant? Do you have fewer eyes or legs than others?"

Mo Ju bowed her head silently, and said after a while: "There is a difference between superiority and inferiority, I... I have no father and no mother, thanks to the old lady who did not dislike saving my life back then, and left me to serve by her side, so that I have no worries about three meals a day." , I will never forget this kindness. However, the young master deserves a better woman, and that woman must not be me."

Mo Ju was in a very low mood, she just cast her gaze out of the boundless and dark window, lost her mind for a moment, and then said: "Please ask the third lady to go back to the old lady about this matter, and say that the servant girl is really not good enough for the young master, please ask her to go back to the old lady." Choose a woman of comparable family status. Slave——slave has been serving Miss San all her life."

Lu Shuyi held her forehead, took a long breath and said, "Don't be stubborn, okay? My grandmother said that the so-called status and family status are just a matter of face. She doesn't care, so why should you care?"

Mo Ju pursed her lips, and heard Lu Shuyi say: "What if my uncle also accepts you in his heart? Are you really going to reject him then?"

Mo Ju's expression froze slightly, and he murmured: "Will I reject him?"

The answer should be no, she probably wouldn't reject him.

I still remember that when she first entered the Wu Mansion, she didn't understand any rules, she was timid, and she didn't dare to talk too much with others. When she was wronged, she would just hide in a place where there was no one and cry.

I remember that day she accidentally knocked over two white porcelain tea bowls, and was punished by her mother for not letting her eat.

She just hid in the kitchen and curled up into a ball and kept crying, but she didn't dare to cry, so she could only shed tears silently.

Just when she was crying sadly, Wu Cheng appeared, holding two meat buns in his hand, handed them to her with a smile, and comforted her: "Don't cry, it's just two tea bowls. , if it’s broken, it’s broken, it doesn’t matter.”

He also said to her: "I know your parents have already gone. I must be very sad, right? Let me tell you, my father has also gone, but I don't want to cry, because my mother will cry when I cry. I don't want me to cry. Mother cried, that's why I kept laughing..."

She still remembers the crystal clear and stubborn look in the corners of Wu Cheng's eyes when he said these words to her back then, as if a painting was frozen in her mind, and this painting was fixed for ten years.

In ten years, she and Wu Chengcheng had grown up, but she never for a moment forgot what he said to her that day, let alone the stubborn and sad expression on his face.

Even though Wu Cheng became an idler later on, even though he was not doing his job properly, in her heart, he was always the boy who was so kind that he didn't dare to cry out for fear of his mother's sadness, and he was always the one who comforted her and gave her meat buns when she was hungry and sad. boy.

It's just that she is well aware of her humble status, so she has always buried this feeling deeply in her heart and never revealed it.

"You like my uncle, don't you?" Lu Shuyi stared at Mo Ju quietly, watching the tea smoke curl up, covering Mo Ju's eyes with a layer of smoke.

Mo Ju bit her lips, lowered her eyes in silence for a long time before slowly nodding her head and admitting, "Yes, you guessed right."

"When did it start?" Lu Shuyi asked again.

Mo Ju said in a deep voice, "It started when I was eight years old."

eight years old?

Lu Shuyi opened her mouth wide, a little surprised.She thought that Mo Ju liked her uncle, at most it was just a few years ago, but she didn't expect it to be so early.

It's been ten years, and Mo Ju has suppressed this thought for ten years. How much torment did she have to suffer in ten years?
Lu Shuyi couldn't help looking at Mo Ju with a little more admiration.

However, Mo Ju slightly raised the corners of her lips, and calmly talked about the time when Wu Cheng comforted her by giving her meat buns.

She smiled and said, "You may not have imagined that I fell in love with your uncle because of those two meat buns, and your uncle's forbearing but strong expression at that time."

Having said that, she is also willing to reveal her heart.

"So it's like this..." Lu Shuyi blinked, and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that my uncle's thoughts are so delicate. I only knew that he liked to laugh and laugh, but I didn't know that he would still be sad inside."

Lu Shuyi took a sip of tea, and once again she understood that the happiness she saw on the surface may not be the real happiness.

"Yes." Mo Ju's smile faded, and she said with distress: "That's why I feel very sad every time I see Young Master. I really hope that someone who really understands him will serve him."

"Aren't you the one who understands him?" Lu Shuyi immediately asked back when she caught the conversation.

Mo Ju's face turned red, she shook her head and said, "I know him, and I know him, but I also know my identity."

She again brought the topic to the issue of identity.

Lu Shuyi raised her forehead again, and could only say: "I've already said that identity is really not a problem." In the end, she simply said, "Anyway, I don't care, if my uncle wants this marriage, you have to marry me. "

Mo Ju: "..."

Lu Shuyi put down the teacup and said solemnly: "Do you know how embarrassing my uncle's age is now? If the marriage cannot be settled, my grandmother will be worried to death. Also, the Wu family's business is getting better and better now. With the help of the Huo family, there will definitely be many people in the business field who will take advantage of my uncle in the future. Those daughters are of good family background, but who among them knows my uncle? I'm afraid they don't. But in this regard, you are better than They are much stronger, and you know my grandmother's likes and dislikes very well, so when you become the daughter-in-law of the Wu family in the future, you must be a particularly filial daughter-in-law."

Mo Ju's face immediately turned red like a crayfish, this time she didn't mention her identity, but said shyly: "Miss, don't talk about a daughter-in-law, I - I'm still a big girl."

Lu Shuyi giggled, and leaned her head on Mo Ju's body.

Mo Ju has been with her for a year, and if she gets married in the future, she is really reluctant to part with it, she said softly: "If you really become my aunt in the future, you will have to comb my hair when I go back, your hair is the most beautiful ,I like it very much."

When Mo Ju heard this sentence, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red.

She has seldom cried since she was eight years old, and always faces things with a smile.

But this time, she still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. If she really married, she would no longer be able to serve Lu Shuyi.

They are all flesh and blood. After serving Lu Shuyi for more than a year, she has already regarded them as relatives, both master and relative.

A tear fell down into the tea bowl in front of him very disappointingly.

Lu Shuyi hurriedly raised her head to look at her and said, "Don't cry, even if you are married, you are still my relative, aren't you? It's not like I won't see you anymore, you can come to Lu's house to play every day."

Mo Ju started laughing with tears in his eyes: "If I really want to marry, I will be part of the Wu family, so that's why I go to the Lu family every day."

"That's okay, I can go find you." Lu Shuyi leaned her head on Mo Ju again, and said with a smile: "Whether you are by my side or not, you are my most trusted friend." At the end she And firmly added: "Forever..."

Mo Ju also murmured: "For a lifetime..."

(End of this chapter)