Lonely king and the widowed woman

Mammy Wu was very popular with the princess of the letter in the letter palace. Song Yan also respected her and respected her. When she came out of the palace, she put on a turtle shell and scolded with her feet pointing to her face. "Cheap hoof is a wild bastard who came out halfway. She has no parents to teach. The old woman will tear your mouth today and teach you to be a man..."

"Mammy Wu!" the person who interrupted her was not Mo Jiu, but a woman with a cloud bun. Her cheeks were white and slightly fleshy. She looked very blessed. She looked like she was in her thirties. She dressed generously and appropriately, smiled dignified, and her every move had the temperament of an ancient lady. She said with a smile, "sister Mo is the eldest daughter-in-law married by the Xiao family. Mammy, you see, this is not the king's house. The Xiao family also has some faces in Chuzhou. If you hit sister Mo's face here, that is, the Xiao family's face, it's not easy for yue'e to report back to the old lady."

The woman's words were soft and hard. Mammy Wu smiled awkwardly, stared at Mo Jiuyi and retreated to her side.

"It's still a noble man from the second lady's Zanying aristocratic family who can speak." aunt LAN timely stepped on mammy Wu's foot, smiled and pulled Mo Jiu, "girl, call second aunt."

The Xiao family is not prosperous. Xiao LIULANG's father has three brothers. After the death of his grandfather Xiao Laoguo, his father Xiao Yunchang became his home. However, the second wife yuan is the legitimate daughter of the yuan family, a famous family in Lin'an. There are people in her family. She is famous. The second room is never weaker than the big room.

Mo Jiu lowered her eyebrows and followed her eyes. "Second aunt came all the way to pick up jiu'er. It's hard."

Seeing that she was clever, Yuan also smiled lovingly. "It's no problem. My aunt heard that Dalang's daughter-in-law was born handsome. She asked the old lady for luck. Do you want to have an eye first? If you really look like this, you have more luck than my Erlang's daughter-in-law."

The ranking of the Xiao family's grandchildren is made up of three bedrooms. Therefore, Xiao Dalang is actually a brother with his father, Xiao LIULANG. However, Xiao LIULANG was born out of the house. Because he had four pillars of pure Yang, he was a Dasha Dake. Unfortunately, on the day he was born, Dalang was seriously ill. His father didn't allow his mother to go back to their home. He kept them outside all the time and never bothered much.

In other words, the status of waishizi is lower than that of concubines. If Xiao LIULANG hadn't prospered now and Dalang's disease hadn't improved, he might not be able to return to his family.

That's gossip. I won't mention it for the time being. I just say that Yuan doesn't seem to like seeing his daughter-in-law very much. When it comes to her, he looks gloomy.

Mo Jiu silently lit a wax for Erlang's daughter-in-law and said with a grin, "aunt, do you really look at jiu'er?"

Yuan Shi was stunned and nodded with a smile. "It's good. Why isn't it good? Water people, cloud painted bones, eyebrows, eyes and small mouths are the nine heavenly fairies who came down to earth. That's all."

Mo Jiu suddenly approached her, "can you give me the fruit in the pick?"

Everyone is weathered.

The fruit in the pick is a happy fruit, which is used as a gift.

They had never seen any newlyweds greedy like this, and they were noisy to eat happy fruits on the road.

Being looked at like a monkey, mojiu was "ashamed". She dropped her long eyelashes and fluttered like a small fan, "I'm hungry."

Her soft voice was very pleasing. Yuan smiled and patted her hand. It seemed that she really regarded her as a fool with incomplete evolution. "Silly things, happy fruits can't be eaten. Sister, bear it first. There will be a small town on the road. Aunt asked the sedan bearer to rest his feet and get you some food."

"Oh, my aunt is so nice." Mo Jiu looked at the red fruit and got on the wedding sedan chair.

Others didn't care, but Xue Fang wondered. He didn't finish the food sister Mo had prepared. Why did he like the happy fruit? Of course, she didn't know that mojiu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. In order to avoid being killed in three episodes of house fighting as soon as she appeared, she first asked for Yuan's favor.

"Lift up!"

The party took their places and were ready to leave in sedans.

But mammy Wu suddenly covered her face and "ouch" her voice like a pig, which attracted the attention of everyone.

Yuan smiled politely and asked, "what's the matter with mammy?"

Mammy Wu looked around and let go of her hand covering her face. She saw that her fat left face seemed to have been beaten by some heavy object. She was blue and purple, but she didn't find anyone. She hated and scolded: "which blind little boy threw me? Let my old woman catch him and have to pick him..."

"Pa!" an iron ball hit the back of her head.

This time, the strength was heavier and a blood bag burst out.

She turned around and looked at the sedan chair. It happened that Mo Jiu also smiled at her and shrugged at her.

Mammy Wu was furious: "cheap hoof, did you do it?"

When yuan turned back, Mo Jiu had put down the sedan curtain, and only a few sedan bearers were laughing. Mother Wu suffered a dark loss and stamped her feet, "wow", so she was going to catch Mo Jiu. Yuan was also a dignified woman, and her eyes were immediately cloudy.

"Mammy, sister Mo is so honest. How can she do such a thing? I'm afraid it's some naughty boy's joke. Don't worry about it, your adult? It's no time to delay Dalang's illness. The old man's number has fallen, and yue'e can't afford it."

Mammy Wu was very angry and helpless. She stroked her head a little away from the wedding sedan.

In the sedan chair, Mo Jiu stroked a small slingshot from Shangxian villa and bent his eyes with laughter. This is not an ordinary catapult. It is produced by Mohist school. The quality is guaranteed. It has a spring and a small shaft. It is powerful to shoot with iron balls. If she had not been merciful, she would have spilled blood on the spot.

"Old godly woman, provoke aunt again, beat into a sieve and make rotten meat cowpeas."

Chuzhou in June is a beautiful scenery.

The grass grows and the warbler flies on the road, the weeping willow and the sunset are as beautiful as a picture.

However, due to mojiu's stay, when they arrived at the government house, it was already past Haishi.

The cornices, brackets, green tiles, high walls and vermilion painted gates of the government house were all silent in the dark, with only a faint shadow.

Under a pair of red lanterns at the side door, a little woman led two servant girls to wait quietly. Her thin and haggard figure set off against the magnificent national government behind her, and the picture of the wedding had a sad meaning.

Seeing the wedding sedan coming, the woman approached slowly and blessed yuan first, "Mom, everyone in the house has fallen asleep. The old lady ordered Jingshu to wait for her new sister-in-law here..."

The crisp and calm voice made Mo Jiu look at a corner of the curtain.

Unfortunately, I happened to have eyes with the little woman named Jing Shu.