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277. Can She Cry?

Wu Jiuzi was stunned! After a pause, he remembered who the aunt he was talking about was, it should be the mother of her body...

She couldn't help but sigh. Since she occupied this shell and her mother died of illness, she should naturally go back to attend the funeral as a filial piety.

"Okay, I'll go back right away!" Wu Jiuzi agreed.

Mo Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I will go back with you. By the way, where is Senior Brother Fengjian? This matter needs to be reported to him."

"No need, Master is out for something and won't be back for a while. I'll just leave him a message."

"In that case, let's set off. My aunt has been dead for a day, and she can't be buried until you go back to see her for the last time." Mo Hanyu urged.

Wu Jiuzi originally didn't want to go with Mo Hanyu, but she had never been to Mojiabao and didn't know the way at all...

He nodded lightly: "Okay!"

"I'll go too." Jun Ziqian suddenly said quietly.

Ah? Wu Jiuzi was surprised. He, a dignified prince, was not related to the Mo family. Why would he go there to join in the fun?

Mo Hanyu also said: "Ziqian, where you go is inconsistent with etiquette, Mojiapu cannot afford it..."

Jun Ziqian glanced at him and said calmly: "I went here for Jiuzi. It has nothing to do with Mojiapu, and there is no need for Mojiapu to express his gratitude."

Mo Hanyu was so choked up that he couldn't speak any more, so he smiled bitterly and said: "Then - it's up to you."

Wu Jiuzi was a little touched. Although this gentleman was a little arrogant, he was really a friend!

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Wu Jiuzi originally thought that the pair of parents lived in Yi Zhuang in Mojiabao, and she would get to know the rural style of loess mud houses and small fenced courtyards.

Unexpectedly, they had already moved away from Yizhuang and were living in a town not far from Mojiapu.

The large green brick courtyard has a deep courtyard and has the aura of a wealthy landlord.

Seeming to see the confusion in Wu Jiuzi's eyes, Mo Hanyu said: "Jiuzi, after all, uncle and my father are cousins, connected by blood, and I have always missed him in my heart. I had no choice but to send him to Yizhuang in the first place, and I wanted to stop him.

Block the eyes of other people in Mojiapu. Not long after we entered Jiuhua Gate, my father took the initiative to build this house for your family here, so that your uncle and aunt can take care of themselves..."

Wu Jiuzi nodded slightly.

There was a sneer in my heart,

As far as she knew, Mo Jiuzi's parents were kicked out early. Mo Jiuzi was not yet born at that time, and the family had been suffering from hunger and cold for more than ten years. It was not that the castle owner didn't notice it at first, so why didn't he carry forward the family affection?

Spirit, please help me generously?

The reason why she is building houses and courtyards for them now is probably because she became the disciple of Fengjian Liuxiang. She attained enlightenment alone, and then the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven...

There were some carriages parked at the door, and there were many people coming and going. It seemed that the Mo couple had lived a very stable and prosperous life in the past two years.

Wu Jiuzi looked at the door below with some fear. It was her so-called mother who died this time, but she didn't know her at all. Would she be able to cry even if she went in?

"What's wrong?" Jun Ziqian came close to her and looked at her with concern: "My condolences..."

Wu Jiuzi rubbed her eyebrows. The key was that she didn't feel sad——

But now that she is here, the so-called ugly daughter-in-law must see her parents-in-law, so she naturally has to go down.


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