Chapter 75

Seeing her son coming, Yuan Sufei quickly got up to meet him.

"Muqiao."

She trembled her lips, turned her head and looked at Mo's face. She raised her hand to cover her mouth and tried her best to control the sobs that were about to exit.

Simuccio patted her on the back. He looked around for a week. His voice was low and deep, which made people feel at ease inexplicably. "Mom, it's okay. I'm coming. Grandma?"

"Your second uncle took her downstairs for examination. She didn't come up at that time, which startled everyone!"

Yuan Sufei took her son's hand and took him to the front of the illness. Looking at Mo's face with only a small head exposed, her whole right cheek was swollen like a steamed stuffed bun, which was particularly shocking on her pale face. The corners of her lips and eyes were bruised, and there was a piece of gauze on her forehead.

Ximuqiao closed his eyes hard, covered his pity and regret, and listened to Yuan Sufei.

"Not only on the face, but also on the body."

He leaned over, gently tucked in the quilt at her face and neck, and carefully looked at the scars on her face. The white, tender and delicate little face smiled at him some time ago, but now it is full of scars.

Mo Rongyan has been raised by Mrs. Xi since she was led to her home from the orphanage at the age of five. She has been like a doll since childhood and is very popular with the old lady.

Normally, since she became a child of the Xi family, she should change her surname to Xi, but her face was unwilling, and the old lady loved her, so she continued her surname mo.

The standard of food and clothing from small to large is the same as that of Xi Muyan. In addition, he grew up with Xi Muyan at Xi's home since childhood, and his position in Xi Muqiao's heart is also very important.

As a girl of the Xi family, she and Xi Muyan have been well protected. They were spoiled and delicate since childhood. Where did they suffer such serious injuries.

He held yuan Sufei's arm to one side and tried to suppress the surging anger. The green veins on his forehead burst. He asked in a low voice, "what's going on and why muche hit her."

"We don't know the specific reason. Your second uncle took his face back to the old house to see his grandmother. At dinner, muche came back full of wine. He was very drunk. His face went back to the room to take care of him. We were in the living room on the first floor, and the room was soundproof. We didn't hear such a big noise. We didn't find it until sister-in-law Zhou went upstairs to deliver the wine and soup, Your grandmother passed out. "

Speaking of what happened at that time, Yuan Sufei began to wipe her tears again. Her face was like a small speech. She grew up under her nose since childhood, which was equivalent to half a daughter. The child was so badly hurt that she couldn't help being distressed.

"Murchener?"

"I was dragged to sober up."

Simuccio nodded, his thin lips closed into a line, and his chin was tight. He pulled the collar of his shirt, turned his head and looked at his face.

"I'll see grandma."

Yuan Sufei nodded. When ximuqiao opened the door, she whispered to her son again.

"Muqiao, muche is not bad in essence."

Simuccio turned his head and looked at his mother. His face was dark. He nodded.

He went to see his grandmother first. The old lady will celebrate her 80th birthday in a while. Fortunately, she is usually strong and healthy. This time there was no accident. She just fainted when she saw her face hurt like that.

He sat before his illness and carefully fed water to the old lady. In the end, he was old. With such a fuss, the old lady was not in good spirits and could not lift up her spirits.

"How's your face?"

Simuccio took the handkerchief and gently wiped the water stains on the corners of his mouth. "Grandma, it's okay. His face is sleeping. Don't worry, there won't be any problem."

The old lady nodded slowly, and her hanging heart was finally put down. She sighed a long sigh, "I can see that Mu Che has liked his face since childhood. The child has less thoughts than your second uncle and grew up under his eyelids. I can't be more relieved to marry him. Where did I think this would happen? Mu Che is confused."

Simuccio took the old lady's hand into his heart. He hung his eyes, and his thick eyelashes fell safely in the deep sockets of his eyes. He looked at the skinny old hand, and his muscles and veins protruded high on the back of the wrinkled hand.

Muche is three years younger than him and three years older than Xi Muyan and Mo Rongyan. He also grew up in Xi's old house. He knows Xi muche very well. He doesn't have the ambition of his second uncle and has a good mind, otherwise he won't marry his face to him.

But now he regretted marrying muche. They had been married for less than a year, but they found it twice, and what they didn't find?

Her face is an introverted girl. She would rather bury many things in her heart than tell them. In the past, when Xiaoyan was there, she still had someone to talk to. Once Xiaoyan left, she would not take the initiative to find someone to say, mostly covering her heart.

Although simuccio tried to make his expression look less gloomy, the old lady knew him very well. How could she not see that he was full of anger? She patted simuccio's big hand and her old face was full of fatigue.

"Muqiao, no matter how you earn with your second uncle in the future, promise grandma not to involve muche and face."

The old lady doesn't say a lot. Her heart is like a mirror. The Xi family has two sons. Xi Lucheng has been driven out of the Xi family. She can't drive Xi Lufeng out again.

This is always a law of the jungle society. Without the support of men, the Xi family will fall into her hands sooner or later only by her two women and Yuan Sufei and four minor children. In a hundred years, where will she have the face to face the Xi family's ancestors.

Now, simuccio's ability is enough to support the whole Xi family, and she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Grandma, I haven't lived for a few years. I can rest assured that the Xi family gives it to you. It's just Mu Qiao. The Xi family teaches you that you can't forget. The owner of the house also wants to pass it on from you. Grandma's last wish is to see you get a wife and have children."

Ximuqiao suddenly smiled low and deep, and looked at the old lady with black eyes and a smile, "grandma, do you remember the little girl I told you before? I found her. "

The old lady's eyes brightened, her spirit improved a little, and the folds on her face deepened. She quickly grabbed simuccio's big hand.

"Really?"

Xi Muqiao nodded, "really, I'll bring it back to you another day. Grandma, I've registered with her."

The old lady was stunned. The expression on her face suddenly became very strange. She said that crying was not crying, and laughing was not like laughing. She was so excited that she covered her mouth and gasped heavily. She knew that there were no women around her eldest grandson for so many years because she was thinking about the girl.

She also pessimistically thought that in case the eldest grandson didn't marry for the girl all his life, she would press him to be a test tube baby. The Xi family can have no hostess, but she can't have no legitimate grandson. Now, the girl has found her marriage certificate and finally has her eldest grandson's daughter-in-law.