Chapter 92 This is Mo Yi
Over there, Wang pulled Mo Yi out of the door, then suddenly remembered something and tried to pull her back to her room.
She wants to put jewelry on Mo Yi.
But Mo Yi firmly refused. "Someone has come to urge us to come. It would be very rude to let the guests wait. What can my daughter's extra jewelry change?"
"I asked you to wear it, but it's for your sister..."
"Mom! Just listen to me! I know what I'm doing!" Mo Yi finally became impatient and refused to leave.
Wang suddenly realized: This damn girl is really stubborn.
The mother and daughter stood on the road, looking at each other.
Mo Fan whispered, "Second Aunt, what my sister said makes sense. As soon as people see our yard, they know what kind of family we are..."
Wang always kept her word, and she would not listen to Mo Fan no matter whether what he said made sense or not.
Mo Yi's face turned cold and she looked straight at Wang: "Do you know what people want to do when they see my daughter? Is it a blessing or a curse? Can you judge now? Be careful!" After that, she turned and walked forward.
This damn girl! I really can't control her, it's so evil!
Looking at Mo Yi's unhurried back, if this happened to me, I would definitely be nervous to death.
Look at this wimpy bandit! How come he is so resourceful? !
When they walked out of the front living room door, everyone's eyes were fixed on Mo Yi.
Mo Wen and Mo Yuan couldn't believe it. She was going to meet such an important person, and yet she was dressed like this?
Seeing that his daughter was as calm as ever, Mo Ruhai's eyes were full of admiration, and he whispered, "Daughter, the people who came said that the palace ladies wanted you, and Dad doesn't know what they want to do with you. But don't be afraid!"
Pull Mo Yi and walk inside.
Wang stood there in a daze, not knowing whether she should follow in. Everyone just looked at each other quietly.
Finally, it was Mo Yuan, who straightened her clothes and followed in...
"..." Wang was stunned. This damn girl! She hurriedly followed behind, and everyone followed in.
Meda refused, but was pulled by his wife...
Aunt Zhao had already finished listening to the Mo family genealogy and thought to herself: They are indeed a decent farming and reading family.
Then, I saw the man who had just gone out leading a girl in.
Then... a bunch of people followed!
"Sir, this is my daughter Mo Yi. Yi Yi, this is Master Zhuang and Aunt Zhao from the palace. Hurry and greet the two masters!"
"I am Mo Yi, a humble girl. I greet Master Zhuang. I greet Aunt Zhao!" Then, she bowed to the eunuch standing next to her, "Master!"
The eunuch forced a smile when he was addressed as "Sir".
Lady Zhuang looked at Mo Yi and was very surprised. Before coming here, she also thought that Mo Yi was an unparalleled beauty.
But...it turned out to be such a tiny thing. And what happened to her face?
"...Excuse me!" She opened her mouth first: "Mo Yi...which Yi is it?"
It was impossible to say that he was not nervous. Mo Yi replied honestly: "My Lord, the word Yi is taken from the Book of Poetry: The so-called Yi person is on the other side of the water. It was given by my father!"
After hearing this, Mo Ruhai smiled.
The female official was still looking up and down, left and right, "Can you read?"
"Some."
Aunt Zhao, who was standing by, understood everything after just two glances.
At fifteen, he still had some baby fat and hadn't grown to his full height yet, but his figure was in good shape.
The eyebrows and face shape are very regular, without obvious defects. The eyes are clear and not wandering. The hair is thick...
On his face...he laughed secretly in his heart: This is probably the piece that hit the prince's bag, right?
As for his behavior, it was obvious that he had not received any special training, but he was quite generous. At least, he was not trembling with fear or stuttering. This is very important!
Lady Zhuang had lost interest in Mo Yi, but she still had to take a closer look because she had to report back. In her heart, she secretly sneered: What kind of vision does the prince have?
They are far worse than me, and I feel jealous.
Look at the group at the back, the whole family is here? How unruly!
"Aunt Zhao, do you have anything else to ask?" She couldn't sit still and wanted to leave.
Aunt Zhao stood up and walked to Mo Yi's side: "Miss Mo Yi."
Mo Yi bowed again, "Aunt Zhao!"
"Girl, can I take a look at the wound on your face?"
This tone...why is it so polite?
Mo Yi was also a little surprised. She knew that I was injured, and not just looked like this?
Why would I care about this? Could it be that this matter... The tall and strong figure flashed through my mind, and my nose was sore...
"Yes... I accidentally bumped into it. The swelling has gone down, but the doctor said it will take some time for the mark to disappear."
"Hmm..." Nanny Zhao looked carefully and found that the skin was not broken and there would be no scar.
"Does it still hurt now?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Did the girl go to a girls' school?"
"I only studied for one year. My family also hired a master. My uncle, father, and eldest brother also taught me when they were free!"
Moda listened from behind, smiled and told them to practice calligraphy more!
A calligraphy copybook written by yourself is the most suitable gift!
"Hmm. So what do you do on weekdays?!"
"I can do some needlework. I don't know anything else." Mo Yi didn't know what the visitor's intention was, so he wanted to keep a low profile.
But she suddenly felt that the eyes of this Aunt Zhao in front of her seemed to be able to see through her.
My face turned slightly red and sweat broke out on my back.
Mo Rushan smiled and said, "It's good to let Aunt know that Mo Yi is a clever girl, especially in growing flowers. Look at the daffodils in this room!"
He pointed to four pots of daffodils. The flowers had fallen, but the leaves remained unchanged.
"These are what this girl carved and raised! She grows a lot every year. My relatives and friends love them very much!"
Aunt Zhao looked at Narcissus and found her really good! She took Mo Yi's hand...
This scene made the Mo family's hearts beat wildly.
Wang's throat tightened with nervousness. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound. She didn't know what to say...
Mo Yi's hands were not as soft as those of the noble girl.
Long and thin, with distinct joints. The nails are plump and light pink. Well, the body should be pretty good.
The skin on the back of the hand is very delicate, but the fingertips are a bit rough and even hard (from touching stones), probably from working.
No incense was used, but there was no bad smell on the body or in the mouth.
"Yes. Good girl!" Madam Zhao turned to Lady Zhuang and said, "Lady Zhuang, the people have seen it. Shall we go back and report first?"
The female official despised Madam Zhao in her heart. How could she not understand something just by looking at this little girl?
Do I need to get closer to look and ask?
What? You really want to marry a useless girl like this to your prince? You're crazy!
No matter what he thought, he could only nod politely: "Okay. Let's go!"
After saying that, she stood up, bowed arrogantly to Mo Rushan, turned around and walked out.
But Madam Zhao said a few more words: "Master Mo, we will leave first. Sorry for disturbing you!"
Report back? To the Queen? What will she say?
"The arrival of Lord Zhuang and Aunt Zhao has made the Mo family very happy. It is not a bother. You are welcome to visit us anytime!" Mo Rushan said politely.
Nanny Zhao smiled, turned around and walked out.
Mo Wen and Mo Yuan both stared at Lady Zhuang. How could her demeanor be so good? She was strong and powerful, much stronger than Wang Xiaowei!
But Mo Yi has been keeping an eye on Aunt Zhao.
Although she was gentle, spoke softly, and smiled the whole time, and didn't put on airs, there was an indescribable feeling...
In comparison, every move of Madam Chen that day seemed so deliberate.
And the lady official Zhuang, who seemed shallow and noisy...
She is very low-key and modest, but you just don't dare to look down on her...
Mo Rushan waved at Mo Yi.
"Yi Yi! See Aunt Zhao off!" Mo Ruhai reminded.
Mo Yi finally reacted and quickly walked out the door.
Lady Zhuang only turned around and saluted to Madam Zhao, nodded to Mo Rushan, turned around and got into the car, which drove away.
Nanny Zhao turned around and said to the Mo family, "Master Mo and Miss, please go back! You're welcome." She nodded at the Mo family and prepared to get in the car.
I saw my uncle’s uncontrollable excitement and anticipation.
My father's anxiety.
There is also the confusion and excitement of the crowd.
Mo Yi followed and said softly, "Aunt Zhao... I'm sure you know that the Mo family is a small family with weak tolerance. Can Aunt Zhao give us some advice on what happened today?"
"Don't worry, young lady. This has nothing to do with the safety of the Mo family. If there is a follow-up, aunt will come again. If not... the Mo family will live as usual!"
"Yes..." Seeing that she was unwilling to say, Mo Yi did not ask any more questions.
Zhao Ma Ma got on the carriage. Although the carriage was not gorgeous, it was very small. Even the pony pulling the carriage was very energetic and had a fart bag.
The entire Mohist family stared blankly at the wheel rolling away until it disappeared...
It seems like it was just a dream...
(End of this chapter)
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