Mo Yunmei couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to agree.
After returning home, Mo Yunmei wandered around and started eyeing children's hair accessories.
She glanced at Mo Jiarong and called her aside, trying to coax and trick her into giving her the prettiest hair accessory.
Unfortunately, Mo Yunmei wasn't very bright and couldn't speak well, so she couldn't persuade Mo Jiarong to give it to her willingly. Instead, Mo Jiarong complained to her.
When Qin found out, she asked Mo Yunmei, "What do you want Jia Rong's prettiest hair accessory for?"
Mo Yunmei glared angrily at Mo Jiarong, who was hiding behind Qin Shi, and stammered, "I... I want to wear it too!"
Mo Jiarong interrupted, "That's not true! Aunt, you just said you wanted to give a birthday present!"
Madam Qin was a little displeased. Her sister-in-law was starting to cause trouble again. "Who are you planning to give this to? Why go to so much trouble to find a gift? That's your own business. Don't try to sabotage the children! If you want to give a gift, make one yourself; that would be more sincere!"
Mo Yunmei muttered, "How would I know how to do that!"
Seeing that Mo Yunmei was still persistent and worried that she would cause trouble for Mo Jiarong again, Qin said a few more words, "If you are very close, wouldn't it be nice to give her a hand-knitted bracelet? If you are just so-so, a word of blessing will suffice."
Seeing that Qin Shi was no longer blaming her and even kindly offering advice, Mo Yunmei didn't hide it anymore, "I'm giving it to Sister Qiuxia. She already has quite a few bracelets, so she definitely doesn't want any more. I should definitely give her something else!"
Hearing this, Old Mrs. Mo paused, puzzled, "The eldest daughter of the Chen family is having her birthday tomorrow? Wasn't she born at the end of the year? How come it's in the summer now?"
Qin frowned as well. "Mother, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Grandma Mo waved her hand, "How could I remember wrong? She was the firstborn. Because she was a girl, her grandmother disliked her a lot when she was born, and her mother was also not well treated. They didn't give her any food or drink, and it was freezing cold. The villagers couldn't bear to see her like that, so they each gave her some food and drink and persuaded her grandmother. Her grandmother was also a woman, so why make things difficult for someone like her? Her grandmother relented, and that's how she got through it."
Qin was still confused. "Then why tell people your birth date? That doesn't make sense!"
Su Nanxi overheard something under the tree and, recalling what Mo Qinghe had said, realized that Chen Qiuxia was probably up to something again. She needed to resolve the issue of Chen Qiuxia's pregnancy, but she didn't know how she planned to do it.
Grandma Mo asked Mo Yunmei, "Has she ever invited you to her birthday celebration before?"
Mo Yunmei shook her head, "No, I don't know when her birthday is. Only boys in her family get to eat birthday noodles."
"Then you should decline and not go." Old Mrs. Mo felt something was amiss and didn't believe Chen Qiuxia was being so kind. "A person who is already engaged wouldn't possibly forget their own birthday. What she's doing is definitely not for any good reason!"
Mo Yunmei was also confused. After thinking about it for a moment, she also felt that something was wrong, but why would Sister Qiuxia lie to her? Just for a birthday gift?
Her limited brain capacity prevented her from thinking too far ahead, and in the end, she found a good reason for Chen Qiuxia's actions: Sister Qiuxia must have had her own unavoidable difficulties!
Mo Qinghe whispered to Su Nanxi, "Wife, someone's starting to cause trouble. Keep an eye on them. Mo Yunmei may be stupid, but we can't let her lose her reputation."
Su Nanxi was startled. Had this person guessed what was going to happen?
Mo Qinghe nodded slightly to her, "As long as my wife understands."
No, she didn't want to understand!
She didn't quite understand either.
But he didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that Mo Yunmei didn't take Old Lady Mo's words to heart, he had a gut feeling that something was really going to happen.
The next day, as usual, she had to go to work in the morning. Mo Yunmei was kept very close watch and had no chance to sneak away. She could only look around with her eyes, trying to find something she could give as a gift.
Seeing the wildflowers blooming all over the mountains in particularly vibrant colors, an idea suddenly popped into my head: wasn't this a gift?
It's free to buy, and it's both beautiful and thoughtful. She picked a big bunch and gave it to Sister Qiuxia. Sister Qiuxia will definitely love it!
Without further ado, Mo Yunmei felt it was time to go back, so she ran up the mountain to pick flowers.
After much deliberation, I finally finished arranging a bouquet of flowers.
I must say, it's actually quite good-looking.
The flowers are so colorful that no one can resist their charm, so who wouldn't love them?
Sister Qiuxia is as beautiful as a flower, she suits you perfectly!
Mo Yunmei was delighted and very satisfied, thinking that Sister Qiuxia would definitely praise her for giving her a gift that touched her heart!
Su Nanxi saw this and knew that Mo Yunmei would definitely go to see Chen Qiuxia soon, so she followed her quietly.
Mo Yunmei did indeed go to see Chen Qiuxia. She went straight to Chen Qiuxia's house after returning from the mountains, without even going home or saying hello to anyone.
Mo Qinghe was instructed by Su Nanxi to stay home and study calligraphy. When he got tired, he could rest and weave bamboo strips.
Su Nanxi didn't let him go with them. Firstly, his wheelchair was inconvenient and would affect everyone. Secondly, his leg was much better now, and there would be plenty of opportunities to go with them in the future. It would be better for him to stay home and read books, practice calligraphy, and weave bamboo strips!
He can at least stay home and keep an eye on the house, so that no one else wants to visit the Mo family.
Mo Qinghe understood, so she obediently stayed at home.
Seeing that everyone had returned, he felt happy too. His wife was back too, and he was finally able to see her. He had been waiting all morning!
In the end, they still couldn't find the wife, and Mo Yunmei also disappeared along with her.
Mo Qinghe suddenly realized that Mo Yunmei must have gone to see Chen Qiuxia, and his wife had secretly followed her.
He was a little worried about his wife, but he couldn't go with her, which was really agonizing. At the same time, he secretly hoped that nothing would happen, but he had a feeling that something was going to happen.
The rest of the Mo family didn't pay much attention to where Su Nanxi went, but they did notice that Mo Yunmei hadn't come back with her.
Grandma Mo remembered yesterday's conversation and got a little angry. She cursed Mo Yunmei inwardly for being brainless and insisting on going up to her.
Seeing that Old Madam Mo looked unwell, Qin and Zhao looked around but couldn't find Mo Yunmei. They guessed what was wrong, but they didn't pay much attention, thinking it was the same as usual.
When the two still hadn't returned by lunchtime, Mo Qinghe's face darkened, and his eyes flashed with cold light.
Wait a little longer.
After waiting for a while and still not seeing anyone return, Mo Qinghe pursed her lips and decided to go look for them.
Just as he turned his wheelchair and walked to the front door, Su Nanxi appeared outside the door.
Su Nanxi was carrying someone on her back. Mo Qinghe recognized her immediately as Mo Yunmei, who had apparently fainted and was not struggling. Without asking any further questions, Mo Qinghe made way for Su Nanxi to enter.
When the rest of the Mo family saw Su Nanxi carrying Mo Yunmei back, they were all taken aback and looked puzzled. What had happened?
In a flash, they all rushed over.
I usually dislike Mo Yunmei because she's often clueless and does stupid things, but she's a member of the Mo family after all, so we're still worried when something happens to her.
What happened?
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