The adopted daughter is not his biological child, and he has raised her to this age. Mo Qingxue is twenty-three years old this year, she is no longer a child, and she no longer needs a guardian.

So Mo Zheng was thinking, should he give her a sum of money, break away from her father-daughter relationship, and let her restore her original name? His biological sister and biological brother are so miserable, let alone an adopted daughter? And recently, as an adopted daughter,

It was really outrageous.

Originally, Mo Qingyi thought that even though Mo Qingxue was miserable, she grew up with him after all. His father had raised him for so many years, and now he suddenly broke away from the relationship between father and daughter. Isn't it a bit cruel and ruthless? But look now, this Mo Qing

Xue, or should I call her Wang Lijuan, is really too much.

Today is grandpa's birthday banquet, and Duanmu Baolian is a guest. As the host, she should treat her with care. Even if there is a festival, she should be responsible. However, they have never met before, and there is no such thing as a festival.

Mo Qingxue actually lost his temper and said such gossip.

"Cousin, it turns out you're here. My uncle is looking for you. Come over there for a moment." At this moment, a girl in a red skirt hurriedly ran in and said to Mo Qingyi.

"Ah?" Mo Qingyi was stunned and asked instinctively, "My dad is looking for me?"

"Yes, go quickly!" The girl in red said with a smile, "You brought your girlfriend back, she is so beautiful!"

"This is Duanmu Baolian, Ah Hong, help me take care of it for a while." Mo Qingyi said, greeted Duanmu Baolian, turned around and hurriedly walked towards the hall outside.

That girl is Mo Jing's daughter, named Mo Hong. She is cousin to Mo Qingyi, but she is much prettier than Mo Qingxue.

"My name is Mo Hong. I heard my brother talking about you." Mo Hong smiled and said to Duanmu Baolian, "Can you also arrange flowers?"

"No!" Duanmu Baolian knew that flower arrangement is an art, and there are people who specialize in it. However, since she has never learned it, she naturally doesn't know how to do it.

"I'm not very good at it either, let's play together!" Mo Hong greeted.

Duanmu Baolian agreed, but Mo Qingxue didn't seem to have a good impression of her. She immediately turned around and went to find a vase, ready to try flower arranging. Unexpectedly, she saw two girls sitting on the sofa on one side, one of whom was doing embroidery.

, the other one is reading a book.

Cross-stitch is very popular these days. Duanmu Baolian has seen many girls who like to show off cross-stitch whenever they have nothing to do - but she doesn't like it. She thinks that this thing is very time-consuming and has no big effect. Of course, the embroidered things are

It can be sold for money, but it takes too long and is not worth it.

What made her curious was that what this girl embroidered was not cross stitch, but standard Suzhou embroidery. The small bow shed was embroidered with very fine lotus flowers. Duanmu Baolian liked lotus flowers, and she fell in love with them at first sight.

But there is something strange in my heart. Su embroidery is a completely different concept from cross stitch.

Cross stitch doesn't matter, as long as you look at the pictures and be careful, you can get started. However, Su embroidery is different. Without the guidance of a famous teacher and years of hard work, you can't even imagine that you can embroider a pattern. But look at this girl's craftsmanship. The embroidery work is correct.

, even the gradient color of the lotus can be perfectly reflected. I think I have to practice hard for at least several years.

"So beautiful!" Duanmu Baolian praised sincerely.
Chapter completed!