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Chapter 132 The reason why the Mo family is poor is actually here

Looking at the oilcloth played in He Zhiran's hands, Mo Hanyue asked curiously.

"Sister-in-law Jiu, are these oilcloths you bought?"

"Yeah, I'm going to make some tents out of tarps."

"Tent?" Mo Hanyue's eyes were full of curiosity.

He Zhiran patiently explained the purpose of the tent to Mo Hanyue.

The more Mo Hanyue listened, the happier she became.

"Sister-in-law Jiu, I often do sewing when I have nothing to do at home. I can help."

"Okay, once Sister-in-law Jiu has finished cutting it, let us Hanyue do it."

The aunt and sister were playing with the oilcloths in the courtyard of the inn.

In the room of the Mo family's female relatives, everyone was at a loss what to do.

"Mom, although we haven't been in contact with the ninth younger sister for a long time, she is by no means the kind of person who is carefree. I believe she really did what she did to save people."

This was said by Sixth Sister-in-law Deng Xue.

Deng Xue usually doesn't talk much, but everyone knows that she has the most clear mind.

My sister-in-law also agreed with Deng Xue’s words.

"Mom, I think the same thing as the sixth brother and sister. We all see the personality of the ninth brother and sister in our eyes. If she was really that kind of person, she wouldn't have been able to take care of us like this along the way. I'm afraid she would have found a way to escape long ago."

"Yes, mother, I also believe that the ninth sister-in-law is not that kind of person." The eighth sister-in-law also chose to believe in He Zhiran.

How could Mrs. Mo not know who He Zhiran was?

It's just that she can't let go of the rules she has kept for a lifetime.

Now seeing that all the daughters-in-law are siding with the ninth daughter-in-law, Mrs. Mo feels that there is no need to continue to struggle.

"You nine brothers and sisters are good, and we all see it.

I have spoken out today and we will pretend that this matter never happened. If anyone dares to mention it again in the future, we will take care of it according to family law."

"Mom, we promise not to mention anything." The second sister-in-law was the first to come out and make a promise.

Others also agreed and said they would forget about it.

The female members of the Mo family reached a consensus and walked out of the house together.

Fortunately, there was a little girl named Mo Hanyue, and after some efforts by her, the female family members soon reconciled with He Zhiran.

He Zhiran does not hold grudges against her own family, and she can also understand the deep-rooted rules of these ancient women.

It is also a happy thing for He Zhiran that everyone can figure it out so quickly.

Under her leadership, the female relatives took up needlework and started making tents.

The female relatives of the Xie family and the Fang family saw it and joined in one after another.

However, there was something wrong with the eyes of both families.

The look they looked at He Zhiran was not contemptuous, but rather inquisitive.

I don’t know how the Mo family managed to turn a blind eye when such a big thing happened.

The Xie family and the Fang family were both outsiders to He Zhiran, and what they thought in their hearts would not affect her at all.

The women were busy here, and Mo Jiuye, who was pretending to be sick, was pacing back and forth in the room.

He also heard clearly what Li Rouer just preached.

I don't know why, although he didn't believe these words, he felt inexplicably sad.

Given his current situation, He Zhiran would probably never get ahead in his life if he followed him.

Mo Jiuye did not want to delay He Zhiran's happiness from the bottom of his heart.

However, when he thought that He Zhiran might leave him, the breathless feeling became even stronger.

At this moment, he just hoped that He Zhiran could come here and explain the truth to him.

If it was true as Li Rouer said, he would rather be laughed at for the rest of his life than choose to be fulfilled.



He Zhiran understands the principles and methods of making tents and can cut them to appropriate sizes.

But when it came to sewing, she couldn't do it.

The original owner, Nv Hong, is not good enough. There is no such memory for her to inherit.

What's more, in the environment of her previous life, these things didn't need to be done by hand at all, they were all purchased finished products.

Therefore, the sewing of tents can only be left to the women of the three families.

Seeing how everyone had mastered it, He Zhiran then thought of Mo Jiuye.

All the female members of the Mo family knew about the artificial respiration she gave Zhou Laoba, and they certainly couldn't escape Mo Jiuye's ears.

After all, they were still husband and wife, so she felt the need to explain.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Mo Jiuye sitting upright by the bed, staring at her unblinkingly.

Before Mo Jiuye took the initiative to ask, He Zhiran explained:

"My rescue of Zhou Laoba is not what people say outside."

While speaking, she had already taken out the breathing bag she had just used from the space.

After all, her secrets were not hidden from Mo Jiuye. He Zhiran felt that this little thing would not cause much disturbance if Mo Jiuye saw it.

No matter how tough her character is, she is still a girl after all. If she continues to be misunderstood like this and has nowhere to vent, I'm afraid she will also form depression in her heart.

At the moment, she just hopes that after explaining it clearly to Mo Jiuye, he can understand her.

Looking at a small and rare object in her hand, Mo Jiuye asked: "What is this?"

He Zhiran explained:

"I have learned a first aid method. When a person is in danger, pinch the patient's nose and breathe into the mouth, which can replace the patient's spontaneous breathing.

I was using this thing to give Zhou Lao Badu energy."

I thought that after I told this, Mo Jiuye would ask something else, but He Zhiran was already prepared to be interrogated.

Unexpectedly, Mo Jiuye just picked up the miniature breathing bag in her hand, checked it, and then said:

"When I was at the border, a military doctor used a bamboo tube to blow into the patient's mouth. This must be the same principle as yours to save people."

He Zhiran never expected that he would meet someone who understood this so quickly.

She nodded vigorously towards Mo Jiuye excitedly.

"That's what you said, and when I rescued Zhou Laoba, it seemed to outsiders that I kissed him, but in fact I didn't touch his body."

Mo Jiuye believed that He Zhiran had not 'kissed' Zhou Laoba, but she still felt a little sour in her heart.

However, he could also understand He Zhiran's feelings after being criticized by so many people. In order to help her relieve the pressure, Mo Jiuye still said sincerely:

"I understand, if this matter were dealt with by other doctors, they would also choose to do this.

As for the rumors outside, you don’t need to take them to heart, it’s enough for me to believe you.”

He Zhiran was surprised that Mo Jiuye could say such a thing.

After all, Mo Jiuye was a native of the ancient times. Although she had never had any contact with Zhou Laoba, the rumors outside were still not easy for a man to face.

"Do you really think so?" He Zhiran was still a little unsure.

"Well, you don't need to take this to heart."

Seeing Mo Jiuye like this, He Zhiran was inexplicably moved.

The hero she admires is broad-minded, and this is what someone who does great things should look like.

Mo Jiuye saw He Zhiran being suddenly moved, and ripples suddenly rose in his heart.

There is even an urge to hold the person in his arms and comfort him.

However, he did not dare to do that rashly.

In just a few days of getting along, he discovered that his new wife was different from ordinary women.

She has her own secrets and her own personality.

Mo Jiuye was afraid that his actions would annoy her and then disappear in front of him...

In order to prevent the other party from seeing too much of his fluctuations, Mo Jiuye tried his best to act as calm as possible.

At the same time, he also planned to change the topic to divert He Zhiran's attention.

"You just said that there is someone behind Li Hu. Have you found out who it is?"

He Zhiran then remembered that Mo Jiuye hadn't told Mo Jiuye about this matter in detail.

"Li Hu said that the person he interacted with spoke in a shrill voice. I suspect he was a eunuch."

Mo Jiuye frowned in thought, and murmured softly: "If it is a eunuch, there will be a lot of suspicion."


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