The fake daughter is a little lucky star (MTL)

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

    The carriage swayed and was already on its way. Zhuang Shiyan lifted the curtain and looked at the gate of the General's Mansion, which was gradually drifting away, feeling a little warm and also a little sad.

    The general's mansion of her brother turned out to be the first place she stayed in this world, and the first place that gave her warmth.

    Both Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Mo are very good people, but I don't know when we will meet again next time.

    "Sit down." Seeing that the little girl was a little depressed, Mo Cang stretched out his hand.

    Zhuang Shiyan turned around, looked at Mo Cang, and suddenly smiled. She would often come to the capital to see her brother and the old lady in the future.

    "Come here!" Seeing that the little girl didn't move, Mo Cang just raised his eyebrows at him and spoke again with a funny smile.

    Zhuang Shiyan grabbed Mo Cang's hand and sat down: "Brother, when did you take a break? When you take a break, I'll come to see you in Beijing."

    "Come here anytime you want." Mo Pale said with a smile.

    "Cheng, brother, I've settled down at home, you can also come to my house as a guest." Zhuang Shiyan warmly invited.

    "Okay, go back and settle down, let's start embroidering the sachet, I'll wait to use it." Mo Cang pointed to the empty waist.

    "Okay, brother, I'll start embroidering tomorrow." Zhuang Shiyan solemnly promised.

    The corners of Mo Cang's mouth twitched and he smiled, "Okay."

    "Yan'er, go back home, if something happens, don't feel wronged. If you don't live well, let Feixue send a message, and I'll pick you up. ." Mo Cang straightened his face and his tone was serious.

    A girl who had been spoiled by a wealthy family for 15 years suddenly returned to that remote rural area. Even Qin's father and mother must have had a lot of troubles.

    The first time we met, the flesh-and-blood relationship was there, and it was close, but once the days passed, there would be many conflicts.

    The little girl is soft-natured and simple-minded, don't wrong yourself.

    "Brother, thank you, I will have a good life." Zhuang Shiyan blinked her bright eyes, grabbed Mo Cang's sleeve, and thanked her tenderly.

    Mo Cang's concern moved Zhuang Shiyan very much. She knew that, just like Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Mo mentioned her marriage, they were sincerely for her good, so they were willing to say so.

    "...Okay!" Mo Cang wanted to tell the little girl that even if she was her own parents, she had a lot of heart in everything.

    But meeting those clear eyes, he couldn't bear to say these words.

    That's all, Feixue is by her side to look after her, her maid and mother-in-law are also protectors, and Yan'er herself is not a soft bun that anyone can squeeze. .

    If she was really wronged and Yaner couldn't stay there any longer, he would just bring her back.

    After thinking about it so much, Mo Cang didn't know whether he wanted the little girl to live happily in the house, or whether she wanted her to suffer some grievances to bring her back.

    "Brother, what are you thinking?" Seeing Mo Cang staring at her without speaking for a long time, Zhuang Shiyan pulled his sleeve and shook it.

    Mo Cang hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Yan'er, if your parents arrange a marriage for you, don't agree to it, brother..."

    "Brother!" Zhuang Shiyan grabbed Mo Cang's sleeve and covered it His mouth was tender and soft and protested: "Brother, I'm still young." Why did the old lady and the lady just say it, and the elder brother said it again.

    Mo Cang smiled sullenly and pulled the little girl's hand off: "Okay, still young. You just need to remember that you need to ask your brother about your marriage."

    "...?" Zhuang Shiyan was a little puzzled, she herself It's not her own decision about her marriage, why did she ask her brother.

    "Do you remember?" Mo Cang forcefully asked.

    Zhuang Shiyan didn't know what year or month it was when she thought about it, but she would talk about it later, so she nodded.

    The corners of Mo Cang's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded in satisfaction.

    "Are you tired?" Mo Cang reached out and touched the top of Zhuang Shiyan's head, and asked softly.

    In a carriage behind, Qian’s mother was lying on her leg, and the next few cars were pulling things.

    Mo Cang reached out and patted his arm, motioning her to rest on his shoulder for a while.

    Zhuang Shiyan shook her head, her big eyes gleaming with excitement: "Brother, I'm not tired at all! Brother, I saw a mountain behind my house and a grassy hillside, where you can put paper kites. My eldest brother said that there is a river behind, there are fish in the river, and there is a waterfall on the mountain, when I go back..."

    Zhuang Shiyan rambled about what she had to do when she returned to Zhuangjia Village.     "Master, Miss Zhuang, there seems to be something wrong with the Zhuang family." Mo Shiyi got off his horse and walked over and said.     "Something happened?" Zhuang Shiyan hurriedly stepped forward to see.     I saw a large row of the banker's fence and courtyard collapsed, several bowls were broken on the ground, a large piece of green cabbage was planted in the corner of the yard, and the chicken fence was also collapsed. There were chicken feathers all over the place, but no chicken trace.

    Seeing the little girl "my house" on the left and "my big brother" on the right, turned around and left the General's Mansion behind, Mo Cang felt quite uncomfortable.

    "Brother, did you bring my hammer for me?" Zhuang Shiyan asked as she tugged on Mo Cang's sleeve.

    ...

    Mo Cang's eyes were full of helplessness, Cheng, he was not as good as a hammer.

    Along the way, Zhuang Shiyan and Mo Cang chatted for a while, then opened the curtain and leaned against the window to look out for a while, then turned their head and chatted for a while, the words "I can't wait" were written all over the body, and Mo Cang kept his eyes full of love. looking at her.

    Time passed unknowingly, and the motorcade entered Zhuangjia Village under the curious onlookers of the villagers, and stopped at the door of Zhuangjia.

    "Brother, it's here!" Before the carriage could stop, Zhuang Shiyan stood up impatiently, staggering unsteadily.

    "Slow down!" Mo Cang smiled helplessly, hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, and the two got off the carriage.     When the four members of the Zhuang family saw the carriage parked at the door, they all hurried out to greet them, greeting Zhuang Shiyan and Mo Cang, but with different expressions.     Liu Xiang's hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, Zhuang Yuanzhi's face was dark, and Zhuang Yunsong and Zhuang Yunhe were both blushing and angry.     Zhuang Shiyan walked over quickly, took Liu Xiang's hand, and said in a concerned tone, "Mother? What's wrong?"