The six clear and distinct fonts seem to come from another space.
Not to mention that Uncle Zou was stunned, even Su Mozheng herself was stunned. She raised her eyes to look at his jade-like chin, above which was a bright and elegant face, not too handsome, but more and more handsome.
The type that looks more comfortable.
"What's wrong? Are you too happy?" He pinched the soft flesh on her forehead affectionately, his elegant face showing doting, "An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law, so you have to come home with me to see me.
Parents."
He put his arms around her shoulders and continued, "Uncle Zou has watched me grow up since I was a child." He lowered his voice in her ears. Others looked at her and felt that they were intimate, "Uncle Zou is my father's right-hand man. He has been watching me since I was a child."
It’s best for me, so you don’t have to worry. Once you get in, I’ll be there for you in everything!”
He opened her clenched fist, closed her slender palms with his, and said to Uncle Zou: "Uncle Zou, let's go in first!"
Only then did Uncle Zou react to the shocking news, and he could only respond again and again, "Okay, okay, Shaoyan, you have to give way to this girl!" Different from the shock just now, the old man's face was a little red, and he only had a kind and kind expression.
Look at Su Mozheng.
"How can there be!?" Huo Shaoyan shouted exaggeratedly, "I have always given in to her."
Su Mozheng pinched his palm hard with her nails, and the latter ended the conversation by slightly twitching his long eyebrows.
They did not enter through the main entrance, but entered through the corner door on the side. They walked all the way through the hall, walked through the hanging flower door, and walked around the screen wall. They glanced at the carved patterns above and the Kun vases with roses in them. Su Mozheng stopped for a moment.
Huo Shaoyan explained to her later, "This means peace in the four seasons. There are other patterns, but my mother likes this one." He hoped that the meeting later would be safe, Huo Shaoyan prayed in his heart.
"Huo Shaoyan, your mother..." Su Mozheng paused for a moment. It was hard to say whether her mother was evil or not, so she had to ask, "What's your mother's impression of me?" She didn't know either. She was obviously just helping others.
Why am I so nervous when I'm acting in a play?
"My mother is a sensible person, you don't have to worry about her making things difficult for you." After Huo Shaoyan said this, he recalled the original conversation in his mind. It seemed that it was not pleasant. But at the beginning, he had vowed to do so, but now -
- Walking up the steps of the main room, Huo Shaoyan opened the door curtain and walked in. Su Mozheng stopped where she was, watching the door curtain close and the figure disappear. She couldn't help but turn around and glanced at the manger under the eaves of the corridor.
It is embedded in the soil, surrounded by slippery autumn moss, lush green, and dripping water drops roll down from the perfect manger and sprinkle from the front.
A small waterfall was formed.
She closed her eyes and breathed in the fragrance on the tip of her nose. There were their footprints on the stone steps in front of her, a pair of them, half in half.
Su Mozheng's smile faded, and she clenched her fingertips tightly.
In the main room, Huo Shaoyan poked his head in and called out, "Mom,"
Mrs. Huo was sitting in the middle of the hall, on a rosewood chair with mottled patterns that could not hide her emotions. Mrs. Huo's hands were folded on her abdomen, as if she was meditating to nourish her energy. When she heard her son's voice, she slowly opened her eyes and glanced towards him.
There was no smile on the face where the voice came from.
The 100,000-watt light could not hide Huo Shaoyan's anxious mood. He strode back to his home, with a hint of worry on his face. He leaned down and asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Did something happen to grandpa again?"
At half past nine, Su Mozheng saw the hour hand on her watch pause for a moment, and then continued to move.
"Shaoyan," Mrs. Huo said seriously, with a complicated expression hidden in her brows, "Since we have brought the girl back, why don't we let mom see her here? Don't tell me, an ugly daughter-in-law still has to see her parents-in-law.
What's more, Shaoyan, you took the girl back on your own initiative, she should be a good girl!"
There was a hidden thorn in Huo's mother's words, but Huo Shaoyan also knew it, and his smile suddenly faded, "Mom, you already know it."
"From the moment you took her into the Huo family compound," Mrs. Huo's eyebrows began to sharpen, and the gold ring on her hand reflected the brightness of the light bulb, "I still remember what my son told me clearly a few days ago.
if!"
"Mom, I didn't want to hide it from you. Since I brought her back, I must have planned to let her see mom." His underlying meaning was that he brought her back generously and had no intention of letting her.
suffer.
"Shaoyan, you!" When Huo's mother heard this, she became angry and stood up, slapping the table.
"Mo Zheng, come in." Huo Shaoyan ignored Huo's mother and opened the door curtain again to hold the outsider's hand.
There are beauties in the south, with slender and soft catkins, slender fingers, and beautiful faces; their eyebrows are curved with willow leaves, like ink and paintings; their bright red peach lips are like ten miles of peach blossoms. They are beautiful and healthy, and they behave like a lady.
Su Mo stood proudly in front of Mrs. Huo, lowered her head and said shyly, "Hello, aunt!" She kept complaining in her heart, as if all the elderly like girls like this.
"Uh-huh!" From the moment Su Mozheng came in, Mrs. Huo's eyebrows were filled with satisfaction. Judging from her figure and appearance, she was a girl with temperament and tutoring. But when Mrs. Huo thought about the woman in front of her,
Having already been married and had a baby, no matter how much good feelings he had, all of them were gone immediately, so he just snorted from his nose and decided to deal with it.
She sat down, picked up the tea bowl, closed the lid lightly, and prepared to lower her head to drink. She completely ignored the person in front of her and did not let Su Mozheng sit down.
"Mom, this is Su——"
"Wanzhen, this tea is cold, take it and throw it away!" Without waiting for Huo Shaoyan's introduction, Mrs. Huo spoke quickly and said towards the east suite.
Not long after, an elderly woman wearing a plum blossom satin cheongsam came out of the east suite. She was probably around forty and looked a bit older.
She came closer, picked up the tea cup, said hello to Mrs. Huo, and left. Huo Shaoyan was about to introduce him again, but Mrs. Huo started lamenting, "Hey, the tea is cold, just pour it. This old tea is not as good as new tea."
nice drink."
Huo Shaoyan pursed his lips. There was no emotion on his face, but his eyes were a little dim. Su Mozheng pulled his sleeves. Huo Shaoyan turned to look at her. Su Mozheng shook her head gently. This result
, she has known for a long time that it is just a play anyway, if Mrs. Huo is not satisfied, just be dissatisfied, don't take it seriously.
Huo Shaoyan glanced at her apologetically, and then said to Huo's mother: "Mom, it's already late, and we're already very tired. Ask Aunt Wan to clean up a room for Mo Zheng to live in. If you have anything to say,
Let's talk about it tomorrow morning." After Huo Shaoyan said this, he just swallowed his anger.
Aunt Wan has already come in from outside the main room, holding a cup of steaming new tea in her hand.