My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Shichen and Tang Wanxin simply packed up and took two little guys to the conference hall of the Mohist family.

There is a large long table in the conference hall, which is directly made of a large one. It looks very valuable.

When Tang Wanxin took them in, he saw everyone staring at them with a strange look.

"Everyone is here, let's start." Mo Zehai said unhappily.

The eyes of the master mother of Mohism are a little dark. Obviously, she didn't sleep well last night.

Seeing Mo Zehai's words, she sternly asked, "who went to the ancestral hall yesterday?"

The people sitting in the conference room shook their heads.

"I took two little guys all day yesterday, so I haven't been to the ancestral temple."

"I went out to play, and I didn't go to the ancestral temple."

"I asked my friend to come home. She didn't leave until very late. I didn't go either."

Everyone gave reasons for their absence.

When they finished dinner yesterday, the master mother of the Mohist family specially asked Tang Wanxin, so for a time, their eyes turned to two little guys, Mo Shichen and Tang Wanxin.

At this time, Mo Xue suddenly said, "it seems that sister-in-law went to the ancestral temple yesterday. She admitted it."

"Yes, your eldest brother and I will worship grandma first." Tang Wanxin answered frankly.

The corner of the mouth of the master mother of Mohism aroused a faint smile.

Everyone waited for the words of the master mother of the Mohist school with an uneasy heart.

Someone couldn't help but ask directly, "it's going to sacrifice our ancestors soon. What's going on in the ancestral temple?"

With a dark face, the master mother of the Mohist school took out a memorial tablet and put it in front of everyone and said, "I don't know who is upset and kind enough to make our mother's memorial tablet like this."

Everyone's face sank after seeing it.

"What can I do now? If the elders come and find mom's memorial tablet like this, won't they lose their temper?" someone couldn't help but open his mouth.

Someone looked at Tang Wanxin with questioning eyes.

I don't know who suddenly said, "someone heard something in the ancestral hall yesterday. It seems that young lady got up in the middle of the night and went to the ancestral hall."

The servant knelt to the ground and continued: "go and see Xiao Zhang and ah Hong disappeared for no reason today. Did Mrs. Shao do anything in the ancestral hall, and then..."

The master mother of Mohism looked at her coldly and said, "can it be?"

"Yes, I didn't know who was knocking at the door in the middle of the night last night. I came out with the sound and followed all the way to the ancestral hall, but I didn't go into the ancestral hall, let alone when it happened." Tang Wanxin calmly responded.

But the master mother of Mohism continued to ask, "did you see Xiao Zhang and ah Hong?"

Tang Wan quietly looked back at the master mother of Mohism and replied without fear: "I see, but I'll go first. I don't know where they're going."

Moyang doesn't know when he will come back from outside.

Before he entered the conference room, he heard Tang Wanxin's words and immediately gave a cold hum.

"Who believes your words? Who knows what you came to Mohism for." he said disdainfully.

Tang Wanxin pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Well, now is not the time to quarrel." the master mother of Mohism said coldly.

Her eyes glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "they come quickly. Since this has happened, let the elders deal with it."

Mo Zehai was a little unhappy. He thought it was his own business. The memorial tablet of his good mother was ordered.

Spread it out. What kind of thing is this.

"No, I'll do my own things." Moze said.

The master mother of Mohism looked a little heavy: "how can we solve such a big thing by ourselves? It's already more than 5:30, uncle. They should all drive to the door."

"Now it's new year again. Even if you want someone to play a memorial tablet immediately, you can't do it immediately." the master mother of Mohism finished her words in one breath.

Mo Zehai also meditated slightly.

He looked up and saw Mo Shichen's cold and arrogant appearance. I don't know why, he always had an illusion that this son would never put him in his own eyes.

In addition, Mo Shichen's prestige in the Mohist school has become higher and higher over the years, and Mo Zehai has become selfish.

"Then let uncle look at it and do it." Mo Zehai resolutely stood with the master mother of Mohism.

"Why did you burn the old man's memorial tablet like that?" the master mother of Mohism looked back at Tang Wanxin and asked.

Tang Wanxin suddenly stood in the crowd, neither humble nor arrogant: "I didn't."

Everyone in the audience stared at Tang Wanxin with the appearance of watching a good play. Only the second aunt was too secretly sweating for her.

She knows what the master mother of Mohism means.

But the second aunt didn't expect that someone would use the old lady's memorial tablet to find something.

"Dare to argue!" the Mohist master's mother scolded, and then she called the servant: "someone shut this woman to the basement."

"Who dares!" at this moment, Mo Shi Chen Li ran up, and his eyes were full of the majesty of the king.

The servants who were going to come forward stopped in awe.

"Why? Your grandmother was so kind to you before she died. Now she has made a mistake. Are you going to cover her up?" asked the master of Mohism.

Tang Wanxin reached out and blocked Mo Shichen behind him, shaking his head gently.

"As a housewife, shouldn't a person be convicted only when there is sufficient evidence?" she asked without haste.

"There are so many suspects. Why do you insist that I broke grandma's memorial tablet?"

"Other people also went to the ancestral hall." Tang Wan said calmly.

She stood in a graceful and graceful manner, and her plain face gave people a clean and comfortable feeling.

Everyone was slightly surprised.

Tang Wanxin was the first person who dared to confront the master mother of Mohism openly.

Su Qi's lips turned up and looked at her thoughtfully, but he thought to himself, "this woman's temper is very good for her."

"Yes, sister, we should pay attention to evidence in everything. Now it's a civilized era. We can't talk about things like that before." Su qizhijiao's help.

Tang Wan was slightly stunned. When they looked up, they smiled politely.

The face of the master mother of Mohism suddenly sank again.

She said unhappily, "can I still wronged her?"

"That's hard to say." Su Qizhi smiled.

The Mohist master's mother scraped Su Qizhi's body with her eyes.

Thinking of what she said in front of the sea yesterday, she was even more angry.

Mo Zehai loved her, so he turned a blind eye to what Su Qizhi said.

At the same time.

Outside, a servant hurried in and said, "madam, the guests have come with worship things. They are waiting in the hall."

"Let them all move to the conference room," said the Mohist mother after suppressing her emotions.

"Yes," the servant answered and turned away.

When he came back again, he had followed many elders, including Mo Kun.