Chapter 202: Family Reunion, Mid-Autumn Festival
"She only has moles on the soles of her feet?"
Sang Ning didn’t know about Mo Cuiyu’s feet, but there was a mole on her waist, and it was very obvious.
"Yeah."
My cousin didn’t say anywhere else, so it definitely isn’t there.
"Are you sure she didn't have any jewelry on her when she disappeared? Why do you think she is still alive?" Sang Ning asked again.
"Yes, it was worn, but it was all on that gnawed corpse. To be honest, my uncle consulted many physiognomists, and there was even one who claimed to be a descendant of the Dongshan Xuanmen. His birth date and horoscope showed that the pearl was covered in dust, but it was indeed still alive."
Sonning nodded.
It's not easy either.
I have persisted for so many years based solely on the physiognomist's words.
It seems that the Beigong family is not as bad as imagined.
The most pitiful one is Mrs. Beigong who lost her beloved daughter.
"My aunt once said that she would never return to Lutai until she found my cousin. Back then, their relationship was the envy of others. My uncle was so devoted to my aunt that he never looked for another person in all these years.
In a flash, twenty years have passed.
In the past few years, my uncle has given up looking for my cousin and has repeatedly sent people to ask my aunt whether she will come back or not, but my aunt is determined not to come back.
This time, my cousin also brought the news that my uncle had given up and was going to remarry next month."
What?
I thought I finally had a loving and good man, but I didn't expect...
"Another bastard!"
"Madam Sang, what do you mean? My uncle is a rare infatuated man in the world! He waits for a woman from her prime to her old age. Do you really want him to live out his life alone?" Bai Yi was angry.
"Uh, yes, yes, I'm not scolding your uncle, I was thinking of someone else."
Sanning slapped his own broken mouth.
"Your uncle is truly a rare infatuated man. If it were your aunt who waited so long, and after twenty years couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to remarry, she would probably be scolded to death. There would definitely be people saying nonsense like a woman shouldn't serve two husbands.
Alas, people have such low expectations of men, we women have it so hard.
Make a wish, God, let me be a man in my next life! "
Sang Ning clasped his hands together and bowed sincerely.
Bai Yi: “…”
Has he been yin-yanged again?
"Anyway, Madam Sang, please do your best to find her. Regardless of whether my uncle marries or not, he must still have feelings for my aunt. If you find my cousin, maybe they can still reconcile."
"Then, is it okay for three people?" Sang Ning asked seriously.
Bai Yi: "...I'm leaving!"
"It's so funny!
When discussing what love is in this world, it is inseparable from adrenaline.
Talking about love and missing someone is painful, so it’s better to eat a bowl of fried stinky tofu.”
Bai Yi lost his balance and almost fell down.
How did Sang Xiuqi raise such a daughter?
It is also rare in the world.
…
Sang Ning decided that when Huo Changan came back, she would tell him the truth.
If he lets go of all hope, maybe he can focus more on his career!
What love between husband and wife? Screw it!
That little bit of heartbeat has been ruthlessly wiped out by moral ethics.
"Ning'er..." Mo Cuiyu pulled Sang Ning into the room and talked to him in a mumbling voice.
"You actually have a mole on the bottom of your foot!"
That’s right!
There are not so many coincidences in the world. Mo Cuiyu is the lost daughter of the Beigong family!
"Then the mole on your waist wasn't there at birth?"
Sang Ning's hands had already skillfully lifted up the other person's clothes.
"Hey? Why are you so small?"
"It started after I gave birth to Feng'er. I used to have back pain all the time, but now it doesn't hurt anymore. It must be the effect of the beauty soup you made me drink."
So that's how it is.
The beauty-nourishing soup is mainly used to replenish qi and blood, and with the addition of spiritual spring water, the effect is greatly increased.
Blood is the source of life. Wherever there is a lack of blood, you will get sick. If you replenish it, you will naturally get better.
"It turns out that this mole on my waist isn't a good thing; it's a sign of illness!"
"You said it was a good mole last time." Mo Cuiyu smiled.
"I mean it looks pretty. Oh, it looks really good on you. Your skin is as smooth as satin."
Sang Ning touched it again and again.
Mo Cuiyu pulled her hand out.
"Ning'er, stop making trouble. What should I do now? Should I admit it? If I do, will the Beigong family help the Huo family..."
"No. No one can help the Huo family. If someone really helps them now, it will bring trouble to the Huo family. If you want to admit it, just consider yourself. The Huo family will stand up on their own."
"Then what's the point of me coming here if I can't help the Huo family!" Mo Cuiyu pouted like a little girl.
"If you accept it, you can leave here, have a noble status, and no one can bully you anymore."
"No." Mo Cuiyu raised her eyes.
"No one can bully me now, because you will protect me. If I go back to the Beigong family, who will protect me if they bully me again? Then I will be at their mercy.
Just like when I was bullied by my in-laws, my father was powerless to do anything.
I refuse to acknowledge you and will not leave the Huo family. I will follow you even if you are a criminal. I will follow you even if you are in glory. We will live and die together."
stupid!
So stupid!
But Sang Ning was also really touched.
"Sister Mo..." She hugged Mo Cuiyu.
With these family members who depend on her for life and death, she feels that this trip is really worth it.
Thinking about the news that the head of the Beigong family was about to remarry, and the unknown situation over there, Sang Ning felt that he had to wait and see how the situation developed.
It won’t be too late to recognize her when Huo Changan has grown up and has enough ability to protect her.
It’s that Madam Beigong, she’s a bit pitiful.
"Then let's find Madam Beigong first. I think she truly loves you. She hasn't given up on you for so many years. It's really touching."
"Yeah." Mo Cuiyu nodded vigorously.
The two of them didn't know at the moment that the Madam Beigong they were talking about was also rushing to Liangzhou City.
…
It was almost evening when Huo Changan finally returned home.
He was holding a jar of wine and had bought some small items.
Sang Ning waited for him for a whole day and became angry.
"Where have you been? We've been looking for you several times!"
Huo Changan smiled and took out the things he bought.
"I'm leaving soon. I'm going to buy some things for the kids. I'm afraid they'll forget me."
Who would forget you? A replacement will be arranged, and the children won’t know about it.
However, as soon as the word "leave" was mentioned, Sang Ning was like a punctured balloon, and the air leaked out.
"What did you buy?" She took the big jar of wine first.
"What's for tomorrow's drink?"
"No, I drink today. The family is not reunited yet, but it's not Mid-Autumn Festival."
Sang Ning was silent.
Huo Changan took out another hawthorn from the bag and said with a smile, "Didn't you say that there's no one selling candied haws in Liangzhou? I saw someone selling the fruit, so I bought some, thinking you would definitely make it."
"Yes, I can do it." Sang Ning took it over again.
"There are also hair ties. I took two of each color. Divide them among you."
"I bought a pen for Jintang."
"I bought a hat for my mother."
Finally, he took out a small porcelain jar from his arms.
A blush crossed his face. "I don't really understand this either. The man said it was horse oil. It's cold here and the wind is dry, so applying it on your face can keep it moisturized."
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