Mrs. Ye gritted her teeth and said, "Everyone has seen it."
The captain knew that his aunt was unreasonable before, but he didn't expect to be so unreasonable: "Then who do you think saw it? Since everyone has seen it, why are you the only one to say it? Why didn't anyone else say it?"
Mrs. Ye said confidently: "That's because they don't have the guts."
The captain almost scolded her when he heard what she said.
Mo Yuancun slapped his big palm on the table, made a violent sound, and roared: "Shut up, you brainless woman, ancestor, are you the one who can arrange the discussion at will?"
Mrs. Ye shrank her neck and wanted to argue, but when she saw Mo Yuancun's angry face, she didn't dare to speak.
Mo Yuancun took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said to the captain: "This matter is my wife's fault. I will take her to apologize to my ancestors later."
The captain couldn't make a decision for Mo Yunqing: "This matter is not a trivial matter."
Mo Yuancun did not plead for Mrs. Ye, but asked: "I know, it's just how do you deal with this matter."
The captain thought for a while and said: "It's related to the reputation of our ancestors. I have to discuss this matter with the village chief before I can tell you."
Mo Yuancun's eyebrows skipped a beat. This made the village chief know, so he shouldn't be punished?
He softened his tone and said, "You don't need to let the village chief know about this. Loyalty, this is a matter for you to decide on your own."
As soon as he finished speaking, the village chief appeared at the door without knowing when.
The village chief walked in with a cold face and his hands behind his back: "You can't let me know anything."
Mo Yuancun was startled, feeling guilty and embarrassed.
"Brother, why are you here?"
The village chief snorted coldly and said: "Huh, if I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known about the good things your mother-in-law did. Even the ancestors dared to arrange it."
Inside, Moyuan Village was scolded bloody by the village chief pointing at his head.
Outside the gate, Mo Yunqing was sitting on the edge of the door with a stool and a straw hat, listening.
To say that she was a little annoyed just now, she was listening to the village chief scolding Mo Yuan Village, and even Mrs. Ye couldn't avoid it.
The unhappiness in her heart immediately disappeared, leaving only a sense of joy.
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Mo Zhongwu family.
After dinner, everyone sat in the main hall.
Wang Kehui and Yao Jinlan each held their own child, and everyone's eyes fell on Mo Lifang and Wu Huixiu.
He Cuiqin frowned slightly, looked at Wu Huixiu and said, "To be honest, I don't like you very much."
Wu Huixiu's face paled slightly, and just when she was about to say something, He Cuiqin said again: "But if you really want to live a good life with San'er, I can slowly accept you."
Wu Huixiu carefully looked up at He Cuiqin, Mo Zhongwu and the others.
He pinched the corners of his clothes with his fingers, his fingertips turned slightly white, and whispered: "I, I really want to live with Brother Fang."
Mo Lifang wanted to speak, but Mo Zhongwu glanced at him and kept silent.
He Cuiqin looked at her frail appearance and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.
"I hope you will keep your word. Our family's conditions are not very good, but we don't need you to work hard to earn cents like other families."
Wu Huixiu responded in a low voice: "I know Auntie, I will live a good life with Brother Fang."
Although He Cuiqin felt offended, she patiently said to her: "Since you have come to our house, I don't expect anything from you. Just be honest and do your duty."
Wu Huixiu nodded: "I understand, Auntie."
He Cuiqin pointed to her son, daughter-in-law, and grandchildren on her left and introduced her: "This is your eldest sister-in-law Yao Jinlan, and your second sister-in-law Wang Kehui. Next to them is your eldest brother and second brother, and in my arms are you two."
A nephew and a niece.”
When Yao Jinlan heard her mother-in-law's introduction, she knew that she was already trying to accept this third daughter-in-law.
He looked at his son and said, "The axe's name is Third Aunt."
Five-year-old Mo Zishu, also known as Ax, looked at Wu Huixiu curiously.
She called out in a sweet voice: "Third Aunt."
Wu Huixiu looked at Yao Jinlan and the axe, somewhat flattered.
But he quickly reacted and responded with some excitement: "Hey, be good."
Wang Kehui also said to her daughter: "Yanyan is called Third Aunt."
Four-year-old Mo Xunyan also called out obediently: "Third Aunt."
Wu Huixiu's eyes were a little red, and she responded happily: "Hey, be good."
She knew that she was temporarily recognized.
Wu Huixiu hugged her daughter and said softly: "Zhenzhen calls me aunt, second mother, brother and sister."
Deng Zhenzhen looked at them timidly, a little scared, but she still mustered up the courage to shout: "Auntie, Ernie, brother, sister."
Yao Jinlan and Wang Kehui looked at each other and smiled at Deng Zhenzhen: "Hey, good boy."
Deng Zhenzhen shrank into Wu Huixiu's arms with some fear.
Wu Huixiu was afraid that Yao Jinlan and Wang Kehui would think too much, so she explained: "Zhenzhen is a little afraid of life. Sister-in-law, please don't mind."
Yao Jinlan smiled and said: "Understand, understand."
After this conversation, the atmosphere was barely harmonious.
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Mo Yunqingjia.
When the captain and village chief came over with Mo Yuan and his wife, Mo Yunqing had already carried the stool back to the door of her house.
Mo Yuancun shouted cautiously: "Ancestor."
Mo Yunqing hummed without raising her eyelids.
Mo Yuancun didn't know what to do for a while. Even though he felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't show it. He looked at the captain and the village chief and told them not to say anything, which made him feel even more unsure.
"I brought Mrs. Ye here to apologize to you."
Mo Yunqing still had the same indifferent attitude: "Yeah."
Mo Yuancun glanced at his wife. Mrs. Ye was very unhappy, but there was nothing she could do.
"I'm sorry, ancestor. I was blindfolded by a black cloth. I know I was wrong."
Mo Yunqing said nothing.
Mrs. Ye glanced at Mo Yuancun, who didn't know what to do and looked at the captain and village chief.
The captain spoke: "Old ancestor."
Mo Yunqing raised her eyelids lightly and looked at the captain: "Are you asking for mercy?"
The captain shook his head subconsciously and said without thinking: "That can't be done."
This full desire to survive.
Mo Yunqing looked at Old Mrs. Ye coolly: "When you apologize, you must have an apologetic attitude. Don't look like I'm forcing you."
Mo Yuancun nodded quickly: "That's what our ancestors said."
"This matter is all the fault of the old woman and my poor discipline. If you still feel angry, you can beat or scold us both. There is absolutely no displeasure at all."
After Mo Yuancun finished speaking, he glared at Old Mrs. Ye fiercely. Old Mrs. Ye understood the meaning in his eyes and shrank her neck. Her tone and attitude were completely reversed from before.
"Ancestor, it's my fault. I didn't understand the situation, so I just said it everywhere. I won't dare to do it again. You can beat me or scold me even if you want me to be an old woman."