Reborn Mommy washes white every day

The pot was thrown back again.

Old Mrs. Mo cursed the little fox in her heart.

But facing the gaze of the third uncle of the Mo family, he still said: "What you said makes sense. After all, Yun Yuan has been the head of the family for so many years. Holding a family meeting can only warn him that there is no need to go to war. You

What do you think?"

Then he threw the question back to the third uncle of the Mo family.

The third uncle of the Mohist family was senior because of his age.

As Mo Yunyuan's third uncle, he has the most say in the entire family.

He said he wanted to hold a family meeting, so it would definitely happen.

There are hundreds of people in the whole family, and there are many elders. Only the third uncle of the Mo family can invite those old people over.

Now looking at Song Yunxi and Mrs. Mo, she sighed: "Yunyuan is my nephew after all. At that time, everyone placed their hopes on his eldest brother, and they inevitably ignored him. It was also because we, the elders, did not pay attention to him.

He takes care of it..."

"Well, the family meeting will not be held for the time being, but many people have opinions about Yunyuan. Sister-in-law, the task of controlling Yunyuan has been handed over to you. I will ask the old guys how to deal with it."

The third uncle of the Mo family sighed again and said: "Actually, when I came here, I already had a heavy responsibility. I didn't expect Yun Yuan..."

It was even more unreasonable than he thought.

The third uncle of the Mo family stood up. Little Mo Mo, who had been playing by himself, noticed that he was leaving and said "Hey" in surprise, "Third uncle, are you going back?"

"Yes," Uncle Mo's third uncle said with a smile, "Mo Mo remembers to miss his third uncle, you know?"

"Yeah!" Mo Mo nodded: "Goodbye, third uncle!"

"Goodbye~"

Song Yunxi was responsible for sending the old man out.

Uncle Mo had a good impression of Song Yunxi. After walking out of the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you want to be the wife of the housekeeper?"

Song Yunxi was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "I'm afraid Si Yan is not suitable for the position of head of the family."

"Oh?" Uncle Mo looked very surprised, "Si Yan is not suitable, then who is suitable?"

Among the younger generation, Mo Siyan is already quite outstanding and quite capable.

It can almost be said that Mo Siyan's current achievements are among the best in the entire Mo family.

Naturally, his ability cannot be underestimated.

Song Yunxi said mysteriously: "In the past, there were people who were more suitable to be the head of the family than the current one. Now, of course, there are also people who are more suitable to be the head of the family than Si Yan. It's just that in this family, they don't like to fight."

Uncle Mo couldn't help but look at Song Yunxi one more time and nodded: "Okay, you can go in. Oh, by the way, the child is taken care of very well, not bad."

"Thank you, third uncle. Goodbye."

…

When Uncle Mo got into the car, he looked at Song Yunxi's smiling face.

Until the car started, he was still thinking about the meaning of Song Yunxi's words just now.

More suitable than Mo Siyan...

Where could anyone be more suitable than Mo Siyan?

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When Song Yunxi returned home, Mrs. Mo was still sitting in the living room.

Seeing her coming back, Mrs. Mo said with a complicated expression, "You are very smart."

Song Yunxi blinked and said with a smile: "It's getting late, would you like to take a nap? Si Yan and the others will probably come back later."

Mrs. Mo looked at Song Yunxi for a long time and nodded.

Mrs. Mo was helped back to her room by Aunt Shen. She had just walked through the corridor when she saw a figure standing at the door, seemingly waiting sincerely.

Seeing Mrs. Mo coming over, Mo Liangjie smiled on his pale face and shouted, "Grandma, where have you been?"

Old Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Liangjie's face, which looked like Liang Meihua's, and said, "Let's go sit in the living room."

"Oh," Mo Liangjie lowered his eyes, seeming a little lonely, "I heard that an elder came to sit at home, but I couldn't appear in front of him, so I didn't go to avoid collision. Distinguished guest, after all, my status is quite embarrassing."

Aunt Shen felt a little distressed when she saw this, and sighed: "Master Xiaojie, your body has not recovered yet. No matter what you do, you should rest first, otherwise the old lady will also feel distressed."

Mo Liangjie took out a scripture from his hand and said: "I hand-copied a scripture with cinnabar to pray for grandma. I was going to give it to grandma a few days ago, but I didn't expect that she got sick and accidentally hurt her. Sister-in-law, I have really sinned a lot. Grandma, can I go to the Buddhist hall to repent? I want to pray before the Buddha, hoping that they can forgive my sins, so that I can continue to be grandma's lucky star."

When Mo Liangjie said this, his eyes were lowered and his voice was full of pious repentance.

Even Mrs. Mo couldn't bear to speak in such a tone.

She was heartbroken and said: "You child..."

Mo Liangjie seemed to be afraid that she would be embarrassed, and said with a pale face: "It doesn't matter, grandma, because of my status, I am not qualified to enter the Buddhist hall. It doesn't matter if I don't go in..."

That's what he said, but the loss and paleness on his face looked particularly eye-catching.

How could Old Mrs. Mo withstand such a show of weakness?

She immediately felt that she was nothing.

Aunt Shen was so soft-hearted that she begged Mrs. Mo: "Master Xiaojie's sincere heart, old lady, as an elder, it's better not to chill the younger generation's heart."

Old Mrs. Mo has already accepted the handwritten scriptures handed over by Mo Liangjie.

A thick book.

The fonts are not large, only the size of your little finger.

I copied the whole book densely. It couldn't be done in a short time. It took at least ten days and a half to copy it.

Mo Liangjie's fingertips were also dyed red, and he looked at her with a little expectancy on his face.

After all, Old Mrs. Mo couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Then go."

Mo Liangjie's heart sank a little.

That's it?

Didn’t it say that only descendants of the Mohist family can enter the Buddhist hall?

Didn't he do so much just to get her to include him in the Mo family's genealogy?

Even if he is not included in the Mo family's genealogy, at the very least, a ceremony to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan should be organized so that he can officially become a descendant of the Mo family!

Mo Liangjie looked at Old Mrs. Mo and Aunt Shen again.

Obviously Aunt Shen also knew something about his little thoughts.

But Mrs. Mo didn't seem to notice at all, and continued: "In front of the Buddhist hall, a sincere heart is spiritual. Since you have gone, remember to cut the wicks of the candles in the Buddhist hall."

After Mrs. Mo finished speaking, she walked back to her room.

Aunt Shen hesitated for a moment. She looked at Mo Liangjie and then at Old Mrs. Mo, but she still didn't say anything.

Mo Liangjie looked at Old Mrs. Mo's back, with some reluctance on her face.

This old woman...

Do you really not understand, or are you just pretending?!