The two relatives had just finished talking when they heard shouting coming from outside the door.
"Mojia Yunwen is here to receive the gift..."
It was indeed Mo Xiaozi who came first, and the two smiled at each other.
Bao's mother-in-law tutted her tongue. "My goodness, I thought this rich young master wouldn't be impatient, but look at me, this Mo family kid is really impatient."
"Not really. It doesn't seem like it's the right time to receive gifts at this hour, right?"
In fact, there is no specific time to receive gifts, but everyone agrees that it is around noon.
It was only around nine in the morning. Generally speaking, accepting gifts so early was quite rare.
But Mo Yunwen didn't think it was inappropriate at all. He wore a red wedding dress and walked along, spreading candy all the way.
Well, because we will have a group wedding later, today everyone will just give their gifts individually, so the wedding candies, melon seeds, peanuts, etc. will be distributed today as well.
The groom was throwing candy in front, and groups of children came behind him.
Many people from other places who came to join in the fun were also happily grabbing the goods outside.
Among them was Mrs. Luo and her group.
Old Mrs. Luo looked at the man with a festive smile full of happiness and clicked her tongue.
"Brother Feng, why do I feel that the child looks a bit like your missing child?"
Old Man Feng, who was originally enjoying watching the fun, also followed Old Lady Luo's eyes to look at Mo Yunwen in the crowd.
When he took a closer look, his pupils constricted.
Yes, he really does look like his missing little son.
Speaking of which, the youngest son has been smart and capable since he was young. Although the whole family was controlled, after he turned ten years old, the boy somehow managed to control the blood poison in his body.
In the following years, I didn't have to take the antidote anymore.
Later, the child disappeared. When he went to look for him, he only found a piece of bloody clothes by the lake.
Although the body was not found, but... all signs indicate that the youngest son is most likely gone.
Now seeing a young face that looks 80% similar to his youngest son, the old man feels extremely complicated.
Old Mrs. Luo looked at the two of them meaningfully, and finally sighed softly.
"Brother Feng, I remember this kid Mo's father was the one called Prince Qing. But now it seems to me that Prince Qing and this kid don't look... alike."
"Still, there are rumors that Mo and his father have always been at odds, and Prince Qing would belittle and curse him whenever he saw him.
On the contrary, he dotes on his own nephew in various ways. These deeds are so surprising..."
Old Master Feng closed his eyes. He knew that Old Lady Luo was reminding him that his youngest son had an accident that year, and he was afraid that he would have to investigate it thoroughly.
Their family had fallen on hard times, and some things couldn't be investigated, but now that the mountain hanging over their heads was gone, they could indeed find out some things if they wanted to.
Looking at Mo Yunwen more closely, he was holding his bride-to-be's hand. One was carrying a bag, and the other was showing off their affection. They were a perfect match, both handsome and beautiful.
The sight of the groom in red made Old Man Feng think of his youngest son uncontrollably. Back then, he had imagined his youngest son's wedding countless times.
By the way, where did the girl who was married to the youngest son for three days go?
His mind was in a mess, but even without checking, he had a strong premonition that Mo Yunwen might be the bloodline of his youngest son.
As for what happened here, he didn't know.
"Husband, look at that old man from the Feng family. He seems to be staring at you all the time."
"Don't worry about it."
Mo Yunwen didn't even look at it and walked to the other side with the bag.
Xiushui raised her eyebrows, took another closer look at Old Man Feng, turned around, and suddenly remembered why she felt that the old man looked very familiar when she saw him for the first time.
His eyebrows and eyes are surprisingly similar to Brother Mo's.
There are some similarities. The Feng family is also a controlled family. The reason why Mo Yunwen survived is also because of his special bloodline.
Although she still has some doubts about whether the so-called bloodline power that the old bald man firmly believes in can transmit signals back to that world is true.
But now that Mo Yunwen looks a bit similar to the Feng family, she is almost certain that Mo Yunwen might really be a descendant of the Feng family.
Perhaps, the mother-in-law whom I had never met back then was in love with the young master of the Feng family, but they did not stay together for other reasons.
Afterwards, in order to find a legitimate identity for Mo Yunwen, the mother-in-law made a deal with Prince Qing.
After making a rough guess, Xiushui no longer paid attention to the Feng family.
As long as Mo Yunwen doesn't admit it, the Feng family will probably find no reason to recognize him.
The thought flashed through their mind, and soon the newly-wed couple focused their attention on giving gifts and celebrating.
However, although they wanted to disown the Feng family, they could not stop Old Man Feng from having a lot of thoughts after he returned.
The old man may have been reminded of too many memories, so after returning to his accommodation, he took his children and grandchildren to try hard to recall and find the past events of the old and young.
You know what, the family got together like this. You recall it, I recall it, and after several times of getting together, the old man came to a horrifying conclusion.
"Back then, your uncle actually predicted his disappearance? He even left behind enough money for us to survive. And the special medicine I once took, was that also left by your uncle?"
"Yes, Grandpa. Back then, my uncle and I were about the same age, and my behavior was acceptable to him. So before he left, he told me some things.
He repeatedly warned me that I must keep this secret to myself and not tell anyone else. Otherwise, it would bring disaster upon my entire family.”
Hearing their grandson's words, the Feng family was all stunned.
They thought that their family was able to survive because of good luck and the blessing of their ancestors, but now it seems that it was not the blessing of their ancestors, but Feng Rujun who planned it in advance.
"So, the little one is missing? Or is there a strong possibility that he's still alive? If he's alive, why hasn't he come to see us?
Even letting others raise their own children?"
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Finally, Mr. Feng couldn't help but come to Mo Yunwen's courtyard.
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