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Chapter 194 No one can lose

The system wanted to ask something more, but then it heard Yun Ling's voice coming from outside.

"Where is the young patriarch?"

Huilan replied: "The young patriarch is bathing and changing clothes inside."

Yun Ling nodded.

Mrs. Liu asked: "Does Mrs. Yun also need to take a bath and change clothes?"

Yun Ling hummed and said, "Go prepare some water!"

"yes."

Mrs. Liu responded.

I took Huiru to prepare.

Mo Yunqing also finished taking a shower at this time, wiped off the clothes Huilan brought her, and went out with her wet hair.

Opening the door, Huilan stood at the door, and Mo Yunqing asked: "Where is my aunt!"

Huilan lowered her head and replied: "Mrs. Yun is in the wing, preparing to take a bath."

Mo Yunqing originally wanted to go over and have a conversation with Yun Ling, but she just took a shower at the moment and said to Hui Lan, "That's it. Then help me go and tell my aunt that I'm going to rest first."

Huilan nodded: "Yes."

Mo Yunqing returned to the room, closed the door and sat on the bed, with bright yellow candle light illuminating the entire room.

Her eyes fell on the pair of tiger-toe shoes on the dressing table.

After a long time, she blew out the candles in the room and confirmed that no one was outside the door. Then Mo Yunqing went into the room to dry her hair.

When we came out, there was still candlelight outside.

Drowsiness swept over her, and Mo Yunqing lay down on the bed, pulled the corner of the quilt and covered her stomach.

I closed my eyes and soon fell into sleep.

Soon the candles in Yun Ling's room also went out.

Some people are destined to have sleepless nights tonight.

Early the next morning.

At dawn, Mo Yunqing had already woken up.

After confirming with the system that everyone in the yard was still sleeping, we entered the space.

I simply washed up, took a bottle of milk and a small portion of chicken porridge, ate a little to pad my stomach, and then lay down on the soft bed.

He was still holding the tiger-toe shoes that were originally in the room.

The fingertips traced the stitches on the tiger-head shoes: "My mother is so amazing."

system:【……】

[Host, you should go out, Yun Ling is already awake. 】

Mo Yunqing hummed, came out of the space, and put on her own clothes.

Comb your hair, open the door and walk out.

At this time, Cymbidium just happened to come over carrying water.

"Young Patriarch."

Mo Yunqing nodded.

Huilan put the water away and handed her the things for washing, then stood aside and lowered her head and said, "The patriarch said, when you wake up, go to the main courtyard to have breakfast."

Mo Yunqing hummed, and after washing, Hui Lan took the water and left.

Hui Ru came out of Yun Ling's room carrying water.

Yun Ling wore a white cheongsam embroidered with blue patterns, and her long black hair was tied into a beautiful bun.

The whole thing seems much gentler.

This is also the first time Mo Yunqing has seen Yun Ling dressed like this.

Even though she is already thirty years old, she is as gentle and bright as a girl in her twenties and eighties at this moment.

Mo Yunqing was stunned for a moment.

Yun Ling didn't even notice when she walked up to him.

Yun Ling looked at her with a smile and asked, "Why, doesn't it look good?"

Mo Yunqing shook her head blankly.

Then he came back to his senses and said somewhat embarrassedly: "It's very beautiful."

The smile on Yun Ling's face deepened. Seeing that Mo Yunqing was still wearing clothes brought from home, she frowned slightly: "Why don't you wear the clothes your third sister and the others prepared for you."

Mo Yunqing blinked and asked, "Isn't this bad?"

Yun Ling pulled her into the house and said, "Today is your official meeting with the Mo family, so you have to dress up nicely."

Mo Yunqing didn't think so much.

Yun Ling walked to the closet and opened it. There were cheongsams and skirts in it. All the beautiful clothes of this era were in it.

have.

Yun Ling chose a cheongsam for Mo Yunqing that was similar in color and style to hers.

"When I meet them for the first time, neither the person nor the formation can lose, do you understand?"

Mo Yunqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Yun Ling was then satisfied and said, "Go put it on."

Mo Yunqing obediently held her clothes and went behind the screen to change them.

Yun Ling looked at the shoes that Mo Jinfu and the others had prepared and packed.

I picked a pair of shoes with a bit of root, looked at them again and again, and picked a white jade hairpin.

Mo Yunqing changed her clothes, walked out from behind the screen, and pulled the cheongsam collar around her neck uncomfortably.

Yun Ling looked at her and said, "How about changing clothes?"

Mo Yunqing waved her hand and said, "No, that's it."

Yun Ling pulled her to sit on the dressing table: "Come, my aunt will put your hair up."

Yun Ling looked at Mo Yunqing in the mirror, her eyes filled with tenderness and love.

While untying her originally tied hair, he straightened it with a comb and said, "The clothes your sisters have chosen for you are all the best in terms of workmanship and material."

Mo Yunqing smiled and said, "My cousin, they are very good to me."

By this they refer to people they have met and gotten along with.

Yun Ling gave Mo Yunqing a bun with half of her hair loose and half tied up with a white jade hairpin.

"You can consider the matter of the fifteenth room. Your fifteenth aunt is a smart person and has good abilities."

Mo Yunqing was slightly stunned: "Auntie, do you know everything?"

Yun Ling hummed and said, "Your grandpa told me that there is nothing in this family that I can hide from your grandpa."

Mo Yunqing was silent for a while and then said, "I want to meet that aunt before we talk."

Yun Ling hummed and respected Mo Yunqing's decision. Her words were just to give her an opinion. In the end, she had to decide for herself.

"also."

After putting on a pair of small white pearl earrings for Mo Yunqing, Yun Ling looked at Mo Yunqing in the mirror. For a moment, she seemed to feel that she was seeing her sister.

But it only took a moment before he came back to his senses, smiled and praised: "It's so beautiful."

Mo Yunqing looked at herself in the mirror, it didn't look like her at all.

To be precise, it was the first time she saw herself differently.

It turns out she looks so good in a cheongsam.

Mo Yunqing smiled sheepishly and said, "Thank you, auntie."

Yun Ling smiled and said, "Let's go, isn't your grandpa waiting for us to have breakfast?"

Mo Yunqing hummed, stood up, and walked with Yun Ling to the old man's residence.

Along the way you will see people cleaning and pruning.

Looking at these people, Mo Yunqing felt for a moment that she was not living in the 1970s, but rather like she was living in the Republic of China...

You can't blame her for having this illusion, it's just that the Mo family has kept it too well.

All the servants and maids are from the family.

No one wants to leave.

They all stayed willingly.

Yes, life outside is much harder than here.

The two of them walked all the way to the main courtyard.

Butler Mo just walked out of it.

"Young master, Mrs. Yun, the master is already waiting inside."

Mo Yunqing nodded: "Yeah."

Walk in with Yun Ling.

Mo Yunqing shouted obediently: "Grandpa."

Yun Ling said: "Old man."

The old man waved to the two of them and said with a smile: "Here you go, come over quickly and have breakfast."


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