C9

"I can't take the needle. That would really be hard for me." Zheng Qingluo raised her finger and showed it to Mother Song: "Look, it was just a few stitches, and already pierced like this."

Mother Song felt that the Third Miss' gaze was somewhat piercing, and when he looked up, he felt that he had seen wrongly. That meek little girl, how could she have such a sharp gaze?

Mo Li secretly spat on the ground and told the little girl that no matter who it was, she must inform the little girl of their arrival the next time. Don't let her heart be at ease just because she had a good temper.

The little girl nodded her head vigorously in fright. The Third Miss' yard had always been so loose, so why did it suddenly seem like it was real? However, she was also afraid that Mo Li would really punish her, so she admitted her mistake sincerely and decided to let it go.

"Third Miss, come and try on your new clothes."

The new clothes had not been seen in the yard for a long time. Old clothes had been brought over, and although they were better than those of the Lady's, it had been someone else who had given them to her.

"Alright, Moyu is in such a hurry, let's give it a try."

Seeing that Moyu was happy, Zheng Qingluo stretched out her hands to let her wait upon her. It was rare for the little girl to be so happy, she had to cooperate no matter what.

Everything in the yard seemed to be old, as if it had been shelved for decades, quietly waiting for decay to come. With this sudden new thing, Zheng Qingluo could see that Mo Ju was really happy. At the age of eleven or twelve, Zheng Qingluo was really afraid that she would grow old along with the yard.

"It's really pretty, Third Miss."

He didn't expect it to be like what the third miss said, the clothes were ready from the inside out. The undergarment, undergarment, outer garment, jacket, and eight-step skirt were all well-prepared, not to mention there were two of them.

They forgot that they were worried that someone would listen in on their conversation. Mothers looked at the Third Miss, who was wearing new clothes and appearing even more elegant and beautiful, with a hint of red in her eyes.

As expected, the new clothes made the Third Miss look even more beautiful. Mothers happily reached out to touch the clothes on the Third Miss' body, suddenly her face turned pale.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

When he came in contact with Mothers's body, he realized that she was trembling. When he looked at Mothers's face again, two streams of clear tears flowed down without warning.

"Mom, what's wrong? Say something. "

Mo Li was scared and happy, why did she start crying for no reason? Zheng Qingluo also rushed over and grabbed Mothers's wrist, just as she was about to touch his wrist, Mothers grabbed onto her wrist.

"It's all because of this old servant's incompetence, making the third young miss suffer alongside him. How is this something a human should do?"

The Mothers was already in tears and almost kneeled down. Mo Meng and Zheng Qing Luo used all their strength to hold her back and dragged her to the round stool to sit down. Mo Ju had already brought the wet kernels over to help the Mothers wipe his face.

"Third Miss, if this person is ruthless, he'll be able to do anything …" Mothers continued to cry, her face full of indignation and pain, causing the three of them to look at each other in dismay.

"Mothers, you have to say it, we know what's going on. We came all the way here at that time, as long as we are together, there's nothing that can't be solved."

When the Mothers had finally calmed down, Zheng Qingluo comforted her by smoothing her hair, which was a little messy.

Mo Ju wiped off the tears and snot on Mothers's face. He was not in a hurry to wash the kernels, so he threw the kernels into the basin, turned around, and squatted in front of Mother.

"Mom, what happened? Don't scare me like that." Based on her temper, she naturally wanted to know the reason behind the incident immediately. Otherwise, she would suffocate to death.

"Why are you asking me? Did you give the Third Miss a new coat just now?" When the Mothers thought about how Mo Ju, that girl, had actually never seen a single flaw in her clothes before, he felt suffocated in his heart.

"Yeah."

Moyu was stunned by the question. She didn't know what the Mothers's crying had to do with her and what it had to do with her new clothes, but Zheng Qingluo understood.

"Mom, it is only because of your meticulous care that I can live so well. If I am separated from you, what should I do?"

Zheng Qingluo hugged Mothers from the back and couldn't help but cry. With Mothers guarding her, and not protecting Zheng Qingluo, if she wasn't reincarnated into her body, then Mothers would not be able to survive.

"What are you guys fighting at? Are you trying to hurry me to death?"

Seeing that Third Miss was also crying, Ju Mo was too anxious to do anything. However, Mo Li stretched out her hand and caressed Zheng Qing Luo's coat. Soon after, her eyes started to mist.

"This is too bullying. Third Miss, I'll go look for them." She threw down her coat and walked out. Zheng Qingluo quickly reached out to grab him.

"You silly girl, what's the use of going? You're just getting scolded, or even beaten up a lot." Zheng Qingluo reached out to stroke her hair, then she turned around and started crying as she hugged Zheng Qingluo.

"What happened to you two? Can you tell me? Mo Li, quickly get up and dirty Third Miss's jacket. Let's see what you can do." Mo Ju pulled the lime away from Zheng Qingluo.

"You fool, you still refuse to accept your stupidity even when I say you are foolish. Did the clothes you gave the young mistress not touch the thickness of the clothes you wore? In this early spring weather, these clothes are going to freeze to death. "

"Oh?" Moyu's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She hastily stretched out her hand to touch the new coat worn by the Third Miss. It was so thin that even the cotton had become transparent.

"This bunch of bastards, I'll fight them to the death." Before she could turn around, she was grabbed by Zheng Qingluo. This pair really made people worry.

"Calm down, you two! If you guys can solve the problem, then I won't stop you. You two go find them to argue immediately."

As expected, these words stopped the struggling Ju Ju. Mo Li also came over and pulled Mo Ju. With a plop, he kneeled down in front of Zheng Qingluo. "Third Miss …"

They felt wronged for the third miss and felt indignant for the third miss, but that was all they could do. There was nothing else they could do, so the two girls sobbed uncontrollably.

"The two of you, I've already told you. You had to endure for a long time, why are you still so impulsive? What's the use of having the impulse to not solve the problem?" Zheng Qingluo gritted her teeth in disappointment.

"I'll say it again, and for the last time, you two better remember this. If you want to have the right to speak, then you have to become stronger. If you aren't powerful enough to make others fear you, then you can live."

"Fearless sacrifice, I don't need it. What use is a dead person to me? I want you all to live and help me, we want to live and enjoy life. Remember that?"

The more Zheng Qingluo said, the angrier she became. The two little girls looked at her and nodded in confusion. They didn't know if they understood or not.

"Then tell me what should we do now?" Zheng Qingluo's sudden question stunned the two flustered girls completely. They didn't know what Third Miss meant.

"What do we do?"

Suddenly, Zheng Qingluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Mothers was so angry that she started laughing.

"You better behave, it's not like I'm really going to put in the effort." Mothers nodded his head. This girl, who had a rectum that opened up a lung, really couldn't be helped.

"Third Miss is asking you how we're going to solve this problem. Since we can't settle the score with them, we can only think of our own ways to solve this problem." In the end, Mothers still mentioned something.

"There's no way around it. We don't have any money, so if we had the money, that would be great. We just need to buy several kilograms of cotton and put them all in our coats." The few of them chose to ignore the thoughts of Mo Ju.