There are other people on the table, Rong Ling and Fu Zichen, one is sitting beside Liu Wei, the other is sitting beside Liu Mo, the most side, Fang ruotong and Li Yin are also there.
Fang ruotong looked at Liu Mo Yi and the lady with the cake. Her brow was slightly twisted, and her mind became deeper.
Li Yin is not comfortable.
Ji Xiaqiu goes to the table. Liu Mo immediately says, "when did my mother come? How could I know that I was in Qingzhou? Does the mother only bring her red sister? No one else to wait on? "
He asked eagerly.
Ji Xiaqiu looks at his son and keeps his eyes closed to see Liu Wei.
"Don't worry, young master," replied the younger sister's son, "Madam arrived the day before yesterday. First we heard that you went to Kyoto, and found a place in Kyoto. Then we heard that you went to Qingzhou. Then we turned to Qingzhou, where my son came. My wife brought my maid and uncle Feng. Uncle Feng was in the inn. I'll be back in a moment."
Liu Mo to listen to, then nodded, and some wronged looking at the mother: "mother can blame me, leave without saying goodbye?"
If there is no Liu Wei here, Ji Xiaqiu may reach out and wring his son's ear directly, and teach him the lesson that he deserved when he left home without permission.
But Liu Wei is here. Ji Xiaqiu subconsciously doesn't want her daughter to see that she is too close to her son, so she says casually, "no wonder you have grown up."
Liu Mo thinks that his mother is saying the opposite, and then he droops his eyes and head: "if my mother wants to scold me, I will scold you. Listen to me."
Ji Xiaqiu said, "don't scold you, eat." Then coughed, to all humanity: "all eat." Finish saying, also personally clip a plum cake.
Liu Mo consciously put the bowl up and handed it forward.
Ji Xiaqiu holds the cake, but he passes it over him, carefully hands it to the plate in front of Liu Wei, and puts it down gently.
After putting it down, Liu Wei looked at himself. Ji Xiaqiu said nervously, "eat while it's hot."
Liu Wei nodded a little in acknowledgment.
Ji Xiaqiu breathed a sigh of relief, took another piece, went to his bowl, took a bite slowly, and determined that although the taste was not as good as what he had done at home, it was still pretty good, so he carefully went to see his daughter's expression, for fear that she didn't like it.
Liu Wei took a taste. She seemed to feel her mother's eyes. She looked up and nodded, "it's delicious."
Ji Xiaqiu is really laughing. He immediately takes the whole plate and puts it to his daughter: "eat more if you like."
The table was full of dishes. Suddenly, it was necessary to move the plate. Naturally, there was some trouble. Fu Zichen wanted to help, but Rong Ling stood up directly, helped his mother-in-law put the plate in place, and nodded at it politely.
Ji Xiaqiu had a good impression on Rong Leng and said with a smile, "you can eat it, too."
Rong Ling nodded solemnly, put a piece in his mouth, and immediately said, "it's more delicious than the imperial chef in the palace."
Ji Xiaqiu immediately laughed.
Liu Wei then silently glanced at his man and thought to himself, who would not eat a bag of cake and fruit sea in the inn before, saying that he did not like it at all?
Rong Ling ate a piece of it, and there was no more. Ji Xiaqiu didn't show it on his face, but he didn't want him to eat more. This was originally made for his daughter. Whoever ate more would not like to be a mother.
Liu Mo stopped at the top of the table for a long time to see if his mother really didn't want to give him anything, and put the bowl down.
At this time, a pair of chopsticks, holding a fist sized cake, put it into his bowl.
Liu Mo's eyes brightened and he immediately looked up. He thought it was his mother, but he turned to Fu Zichen's clear face.
The joy flashed by and the disappointment shrouded again.
“……” Fu Zichen endured and endured, but didn't bring the cake back.
This morning meal, Liu Mo to finally only eat a cake, a bowl of congee.
Midway through, he still wanted to eat eggs, but Liu Wei stopped him and said that he could not eat so much breakfast.
Liu Mo stops chopsticks half full and watches others eat.
A morning meal can't last long. Liu Wei finished the whole plate of cake and fruit under his mother's attentive eyes, but it's only eight pieces in one plate, and it's not very big, and it's not enough.
After eating, probably because of the sour and sweet taste, Liu Wei really appetized a lot, and drank a bowl of clear porridge, which left chopsticks.
Li Yin has no appetite after eating half of it. She always thinks it's wrong. The lady who hasn't met before is so kind to her husband. She has a vague premonition in her heart.
During the meal break, she would like to ask Fang ruotong if this lady knows her husband, but now she is pretending to be mute and can't speak in front of others, so she can only hold back and be confused by herself.
After breakfast, Liu Wei immediately ordered: "Mo to return to the house."
Liu Mo said, "I have something to say to my mother."
Liu Wei is merciless: "I have something to talk with my mother, you go back to the room first, darling."
Liu Mo is still reluctant to say: "I'll finish......" In the middle of the conversation, he suddenly stopped and looked straight at Liu Wei. "What do you call my mother?"Liu Mo thought he had heard wrong or slept too much, which resulted in bad ears.
Therefore, when asking this question, Liu Mo is waiting for Liu Wei's explanation with all his heart, even if he says "I'm sorry, but I have to wait, wait, wait, and see that a cup of tea has passed, but I haven't got any answer.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became strange.
Liu Mo sees from Fu Zichen, Rong Ling, Liu Wei and his mother one by one, but only a row of drooping eyes.
Finally, what broke the silence was Liu Wei: "go back to the house."
The tone of the instigation is the sternness above.
If Liu Wei said that at ordinary times, Liu Mo would listen. But at this moment, he didn't move. He just looked at Liu Wei.
Liu Wei frowned and said, "listen."
Liu Mo didn't move.
Liu Wei is a bit stuck in the audience. Her eyes hesitate and turn to her mother.
Ji Xiaqiu and her daughter's line of sight are opposite. Her eyes are fixed for a while, and she says, "Mo Yi, go back to the house."
Liu Mo is not silent this time, ask directly: "are you, what matter is hiding from me?"
Fu Zichen looks embarrassed and comes out to fight. He goes behind Liu Mo and raises his hand to take his shoulder: "listen to the elder, what can I do later?" Say, pull Liu Mo past stair there.
In the end, Liu Mo is a weak body. At this time, he recovers from a serious illness and loses money. Fu Zichen doesn't use any strength. He just drags the paper like person away.
Pulled up the stairs, Liu Mo is still a little reluctant to go back to see, but every time Fu Zichen breaks his face hard, and finally until he is locked back in the room, he doesn't get any substantive response.