【Havoc at the Royal Hospital】Is it a birthday or a mourning【57】
Hiding his face at Eleven, where did this little brat get his strong self-confidence?
"The requirements for going there are too high. Your mother is not qualified yet." Shiyi said with great disgust.
"What? Not qualified, my mother is invincible." Zhong Doudou was instantly angry. "You are not qualified, your whole family is not qualified, and your entire Xuanyuan Kingdom is not qualified."
Eleven's face was filled with black lines. This Xuanyuan Imperial College belongs to their Xuanyuan Kingdom, okay?
The descendants of their Xuanyuan clan are not qualified, who else can, Hundan!
"Doudou also wants to go to the Imperial Academy?" Dark Night Liuguang came in from outside and happened to hear the end of the words. Seeing Eleven's face turned black, he chuckled. This Eleven is obviously an adult, and he still spends the whole day
The one who entertains cats and dogs is like a child.
"Well, wherever mother goes, Doudou will go!" Zhong Doudou scoffed with a small face, as if mother and I would never be separated until death.
"Is your mother refining elixir all night just to earn money and take you to the Imperial Academy?" An Ye Liuguang's gentle face showed a little distress. It was not a man's distress for a woman, but a kind of unbearable feeling between partners.
From the Spiritual Beast Forest to now, he has long regarded this mother and son as his best friends.
Although weak women make men feel pity, strong women like Zhong Xiaoxiao sometimes make people feel more distressed.
"I heard that the tuition there is ridiculously expensive?" Zhong Doudou looked at the faint dark circles under her mother's eyes and her face wrinkled up.
My mother said that only by going to the Imperial Academy and practicing some skills can I gain a foothold in Xuanyuan Continent and become famous all over the world. However, the threshold there is so high. They, mother and son, have no background or financial resources, so they can only rely on their own efforts.
"Imperial College belongs to the Xuanyuan family. Why does Doudou need to pay tuition for going there?" Dark Night Liuguang always felt that Zhong Doudou was Xuanyuan Li's son. The two of them stood there with matching auras, but they just didn't understand that Mensao.
Why does the man refuse to admit it?
"I'm not! I'm my mother's child, not the Xuanyuan family's child." Zhong Doudou's face wrinkled slightly, and he didn't like what Dark Night Liuguang said.
No matter it is the dead (4) uncle of the Xuanyuan family, or even the eleventh uncle in front of him, he doesn't like them to be his father.
All he wants is his mother.
I originally wanted to admit that my father would be the one who took advantage of me, but now that my mother has even taken the money herself, I still want my father to be a magic horse!
In the dark night, Liu Guang burst into laughter. The father and son were so arrogant. One refused to recognize his son, and the other refused to recognize me. The one lying on the bed seemed to have no idea who he had a son with.
It’s true that we are not a family, we don’t have to enter the same family!
He knew that Dou Baobao had a very stubborn temper and would not admit anything he didn't like even if you said it openly. So he changed the subject.
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Mo Mansion, birthday of Mr. Mo.
Mr. Mo has always been well-known in the pharmacist community, so naturally many people came to congratulate him on his birthday.
Mo Mansion was busy opening its doors early, and before noon, the back garden was already bustling with activity.
Green trees and clear water, surrounded by flowers, green rosewood tables are dotted on the green grass. Delicious delicacies, fresh fruits, and various drinks are very tempting.
The girls waiting on the side were all dressed up very delicately, with just the right smiles on their faces, and they were eager to drink.
The female relatives gathered together in twos and threes to chat and gossip, while the men had already begun to drink and talk happily, their eyes were blurry with drunkenness, and occasionally they would make a few dirty jokes, making everyone laugh.
Mr. Mo has been sitting in the front hall, wearing a blue embroidered Ruyi cloud brocade dress, with white hair and a childish face. He looks a bit like a fairy, but his eyes are slightly filled with anger, and he is waiting for Zhong Xiaoxiao and his son to come with a straight face.
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The most promising junior of the Mo family, the treasure that he held in his hands since childhood, is now almost blind, the other has recurring illnesses, and his reputation has plummeted.
He is just a useless good-for-nothing from the Mo family, but he turned the most outstanding junior of the Mo family into this state. It is really too presumptuous!
The Mo family raised her, and did not abandon her after she did such a scandal. They also provided her with food and drink. She was not grateful and sacrificed everything for the Mo family. Instead, she only resented the Mo family. She was really an immature child.
The white-eyed wolf!
If I had known this, I would not have protected her for the gifted illegitimate child in those years. In that case, the grass on her grave would have been as tall as one person, and she would not be as arrogant and arrogant as she is now!
That day at the alchemy competition, it was too embarrassing for the fourth prince to say anything.
After entering the Mo family, even if the talented and intelligent son belongs to the fourth prince, she is also a descendant of the Mo family and the eldest granddaughter of his Mo Ling.
It is only natural for elders to teach younger generations.
This world attaches great importance to filial piety. No matter how big the Xuanyuan Kingdom is, no matter how noble the fourth prince is, he has no control over educating his juniors at home.
Waiting in the front hall, in addition to the old man, there were also the second son and his wife.
One is sighing, and the other is dejected. None of his children are good now, but they have enemies and are scolded, beaten, and moved. Why don't they make people hate them?
He had a headache when he looked at these two useless descendants. He had only been wandering around for a few days, but the huge Mo family, with a reputation that lasted hundreds of years, had let them go through so much trouble.
You must know that the Mo family has no reputation in Xilan County now. It is simply because of his old face, Mo Ling.
"Stop sighing, it sounds bad. Today is my birthday, not a funeral." Mo Ling glared at his second daughter-in-law, and her mood became even worse.
"Old Master, Mo Jinyan's little hooves really bullied others too much. Look at my three children, how can any of them look like human beings?" The second lady was scolded by Mr. Mo, and in her heart, thousands of grass and mud horses ran past.
The one who suffers is her child. Can she not be sad? At least give her something to think about. Now that all three of them are hurt like this, she can't even smile bitterly.
"You still have the nerve to say that if that girl Mo Jinlan hadn't been bullying them and their son all day long, would they have ended up like this?" Mr. Mo didn't even think about it, if not everyone was conniving, including himself.
If left alone, would these children dare to take action against their eldest sister?
"Jin Lan is just an eldest lady with a bad temper and a soft heart. She has never really bullied their mother and son. But Jin Yan, a little girl who usually keeps quiet, has found a good supporter to punish our sister Lan to death.
, Sister Lan has been in bed for a long time, and it’s not easy. My distant nephew has treated her a lot, but I didn’t expect that she would operate on Sister Lan as soon as she came back. Now, how can Sister Lan still look like a person?