Chapter 907 2.343 I Will Not Change
Coming out of Qiao Lao Liu's house, Qiao Mu felt a little tired, and he was not very willing to talk when he got into the carriage.
Mo Lian sat beside her, reached out and rubbed her little face, "Why are you in a daze? It's enough to finish these, each family has its own life. Let them go. You messed around for some inexplicable people. I'm not happy, I'm not happy to see it."
"When life was difficult at home, Uncle Qiao's family occasionally sent some food to help us." Qiao Mu sighed and said, "I know what mother is thinking. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring, that's right. Yes. Sixth Uncle has treated us well, we should repay it."
"According to our current family situation, it's not a big problem to help if we can. But I always feel that... I don't feel very good." Qiao Mu turned his head to look at Mo Lian, and grabbed his big palm with his backhand, "You just now Have you seen Aunt Six's appearance? How can I be treated as a junior, it's too polite, and it makes me feel uncomfortable."
No, to be precise, there was a hint of flattery in it, which was too uncomfortable to watch.
She'd rather be the same as before.
However, the unpretentious sixth uncle's family in the past seems to have completely disappeared in the torrent of time.
"I know that the human heart is the most fickle thing." Qiao Mu said calmly, "It's because I don't know how to change it, and I am mediocre."
"Nonsense." Mo Lian stretched out her hand to pull her into her arms, fixed her eyes on her and said, "People's hearts are fickle, and they are those who change their minds according to the wind."
"I won't change. My heart for you is enough to be proved by time." Mo Lian lowered her head and kissed her little cheek.
Seeing that she looked a little sad, he couldn't help but said, "There are too many people with strong will in this world. Let's just say Duanyue, although the overall look is very unreliable, but his thoughts and will , nor can anyone transfer it."
The corner of Qiao Mu's mouth twitched, he looked up at the man, and couldn't help laughing, "Are you praising him or hurting him!"
Scoundrel, always talking bad things behind Duanyue's back!
Of course it is a loss!
Mo Lian curled her lips, "I heard that he invited you to enjoy the Lantern Festival."
Qiao Mu tilted his head and looked at him with a half-smile, "Aren't you coming?"
"Of course I will follow!"
Qiao Mu thinks that the boys are really noisy.
Nervous, good times can be good enough to wear a pair of pants, bad times can kill each other anytime, anywhere!
Thinking of the day of Shangyuan Festival, she would have to drag three little radish heads with her, and she would have to bring along two boys who would "dog eat dog" with each other from time to time, and there was a faint sadness shrouded in her heart...
——My Joe's dividing line——
The location of Su'anhou Mansion is far from Minshun Street. Compared with the bustling Minshun Street, Su'anhou Mansion is really quite remote.
Ever since the fourth princess forced the death of the third son-in-law of the Hu family, the Marquis of Su'an's mansion has become more and more miserable.
Now even the lintel has been painted off, and only half of the word 'An' is left.
When the maidservant in the mansion was passing through the deserted corridor, she met Hu Youkang, and flinched away.
Unexpectedly, Young Master Hu never even looked at her, and walked away with his hands behind his back, apparently returning to his courtyard.
Didn't come up to do anything? The maid stared blankly at Young Master Hu's back.
Is it going to rain red?
She looked up at the sky.