Mo Lingwei raised her head and looked at the man in the wheelchair, but she didn't have the slightest impression, her eyes were blank.
Feng Yichen said coldly: "Mo Lingwei, the eldest lady of the Mo family, and Young Master Mo's own sister, where should she be if she isn't here?"
He Wenhao's dark eyes were full of ink, with an expression of disbelief, and he murmured: "You are actually the eldest lady of the Mo family?!"
Mo Lingwei was ignorant, and asked in a gentle and guilty voice: "You know me? Sorry, I can't remember where I met you."
He Wenhao's pupils flickered slightly, and he touched the long hair hanging down his cheeks uncomfortably: "It's okay, we haven't talked before, it's just... It's a long time ago, so don't worry about it."
He stared at her face for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the blanket that was draped over his lap.
Feng Yichen's gaze went back and forth between He Wenhao and Mo Lingwei, his brows furrowed, and then relaxed again after a while, "It's lively now, more and more people live in this house, and there are fewer servants , let’s take care of each other.”
After finishing speaking, she quickly ran to Chu Yunyao and showed her hospitality: "For no reason, why do you want these things from Ben Shao? Could it be possible that these things can grow a pair of feet?
Is there anything else I can help you with?
Just open your mouth. "
Chu Yunyao already disliked Feng Yichen for being too noisy, and was afraid that he would disturb everyone's peace by staying here, so she said, "Come with me, I have a medical book for you, you can help me copy it .”
Feng Yichen couldn't ask for more: "Is it your daily medical essay?"
Chu Yunyao nodded: "Yes, the essence of what I usually learn is all in it."
When Feng Yichen heard this, a pair of fox eyes immediately sparkled.
Chu Yunyao dug out the thick medical book from the bedroom, and drove him to a secluded side hall: "You just stay here and copy it, I'll ask Bao'er to bring you some charcoal fire, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, lest you be frozen."
Feng Yichen held the thick medical book, opened it and looked at the beautiful and neat small characters inside, couldn't wait, couldn't even hear what Chu Yunyao said, sat on the dilapidated wooden chair, flipped through the pages get up...
Seeing his infatuated appearance, Chu Yunyao quietly exited the door.
Seeing the unshaven look on He Wenhao's face, Chu Yunyao told Bao'er: "Bao'er, help Mr. He shave the beard on his face and give him a haircut. Except for Uncle Li, there are all handsome men and beauties in this mansion. Let Second Young Master He lower the overall appearance of our mansion by himself."
There was a bit of casual joke in her tone, and Mo Lingwei couldn't help laughing out loud, and hurriedly explained to He Wenhao: "My sister-in-law has always been like this, don't be surprised."
When He Wenhao saw Mo Lingwei smiling at him, the hostility in his body suddenly disappeared, and he raised his hand to touch his face: "Young Madam is right, I really should clean myself up."
Holding the washed dishes, Bao'er was delighted to hear: "Miss, I only serve you on weekdays, what do you think I do, right? This shaving and haircut are serious crafts, what I do Hands used to rough work, if the force is heavy and the knife cuts the face of Second Young Master He, it will be bad."
Just as Ren Zhi was about to speak, he heard Mo Lingwei say: "I'll come, if Second Young Master He doesn't mind."
Forbearance observed the words and expressions, and seeing the slight shyness on He Wenhaojun's face, he was overjoyed, "Then I would like to thank Miss Mo, I am so clumsy and don't know how to do these tasks, which made the young master so slovenly.
Miss Mo can personally reshape our young master's face, I am very grateful. "
Ninja pushed the wheelchair into the bedroom: "Little one, go find the scissors and blades..."