Feng Shaojin cared too much about this child.
Even if it's your own, it's nothing more than that.
Mo Lingwei can't give birth, so is Feng Shaojin really going to raise a child for the Mo family?
Madam Feng suppressed the anger in her heart, and looked coldly at Mo Lingwei who was sitting steadily.
When the elders come, it's fine if you don't go out to greet them in person, and you almost turn them away and enter the hall without even the minimum etiquette.
This is the tutor of the Mo family?
Just like Mo Jinlan, he has no rules.
Mo Lingwei raised her eyes and glanced at He Jingshu, lowered her eyes to look at Xiu'er beside her who was eating with gusto, and said softly: "Shaojin really has a heart, the temperature has dropped sharply in the past few days, and it suddenly became cold, Xiu'er coughed It hurts, I just mentioned it casually, I didn't expect him to take this matter to heart."
A sly smile appeared on her cold face, like a slowly blooming flower, charming and charming, "There are still a few left, Miss He, would you like to try one? Although it's not a good thing, you can eat it this season." Such fresh fruit is also rare."
He Jingshu: "..."
He Jingshu felt extremely uncomfortable. Every word and every word of Mo Lingwei pierced her heart like a knife, no different from deliberately pouring salt on her wound.
Of the two sisters of the Mo family, one has received Feng Shaojin's bottomless pampering and love, and the other is still lying on Feng Shaojin's bed at this moment.
Feng Shaojin is her fiancé, she is the young handsome wife recognized by Feng's parents, why did she fall into such a situation?
In the military governor's mansion, Mo Jinlan crushed him on the head and couldn't turn over.
In Wenjingyuan, she was ridiculed by Mo Lingwei.
Mo Lingwei didn't take her seriously at all, why did she follow Mrs. Feng here to make fun of herself?
He Jingshu was so angry that her eyes were moist, and she couldn't say a word.
Madam Feng was afraid that He Jingshu would lose her composure and miss a big deal, so she grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit down.
The servant came over with hand-ground coffee and goat's milk, placed them in front of Mo Lingwei and Xiu'er, and asked, "What would you two guests like to drink?"
The servants in this other courtyard were newly hired by Feng Shaojin, they didn't know Mrs. Feng and He Jingshu at all, and thought they were just ordinary guests.
When Mrs. Feng heard the servant addressing her, she was so angry that her blood welled up, and she almost got hotheaded.
She glared at the blank servant, and corrected her: "This other courtyard is the property of my wife's son. The one next to me is the only daughter-in-law that my wife recognizes. What did you call me just now?"
Startled by Mrs. Feng's aura, the servant bowed his body and rubbed his hands together to apologize desperately, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, but the young marshal told me that except for the young lady, the rest of the people here are idlers. Wait, young lady is the master here..."
He Jingshu: "..."
He Jingshu roared in her heart: This young lady is the real young lady, and Mo Lingwei is at best just an outsider who is not recognized by Feng's parents, what kind of young lady.
But those who are favored are always confident.
Mrs. Feng: "..."
The servant's words were like a slap in the face, no matter how calm and calm Mrs. Feng pretended to be, she couldn't hold back her face anymore, and turned black immediately.
Mo Lingwei didn't want her servant to be troubled, so she said: "Go and make two cups of tea and bring it up."
Madam Feng said angrily: "Madam Ben is not here to ask for tea."
Mo Lingwei immediately turned her head to look at the servant, and said, "Did you hear that, the guests don't drink tea, there is no need to serve tea, you can go to the backyard and do your work."