Looking at the anxious look on her face, Mo Chengyue raised her eyebrows: "Didn't the servant deliver a letter to you? You don't know about it?"
Mo Xiangyi shook his head: "How could I know that this letter was not written by him, it was sent by my sister-in-law."
"So it's like this." Mo Chengyue said again: "A few days ago, that boy also seemed to send you a letter..."
"It didn't say that he was sick." Mo Xiangyi lifted his foot and walked into the wing room: "He is such a big man, he has always been able to take care of others, but he can't take care of himself, even the doctor can't help, so I naturally There's no way..."
Mo Chengyue looked at her back and asked, "Aren't you going to see him?"
"What's there to see? I'm still sick, so I won't give him the anger." The door was slammed shut with a "bang", and Mo Xiangyi seemed a little annoyed.
Mo Chengyue pursed her lips and smiled, a little uncontrollably.
Being able to annoy such a good-natured Xiang Yi like this, it seems that Fu Sheng probably said something he shouldn't have said. The status seems to be extraordinary...
Mo Chengyue cleared his throat, and raised his voice: "That's right, anyway, he's sick and out of the bedroom, if you go to visit and really make him sick, maybe he will die sooner, It's better not to go."
After finishing speaking, Mo Chengyue walked out of Mo Xiangyi's courtyard leisurely.
Mo Xiangyi read He Fusheng's letter to her several times over and over again. The more she read it, the more panicked she became. The anger of being slighted had dissipated. She didn't know what she was angry about, let alone I know if it's because I'm more ashamed than angry, or more angry than ashamed...
That man said so many things to her, I really couldn't see it before, he actually had such thoughts about himself, thanks to her being with him all day long, she felt that he was pure and unsullied, but it turned out not to be the case.
She sat by the window, thinking wildly, not even in the mood for dinner.
At night, Xiangyi lies on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, closing her eyes is He Fusheng's kindness to her, taking her to drive to see peach blossoms in spring, taking her to the summer resort to enjoy the coolness in summer, and accompanying her to the mountains in autumn Maple Leaf, put her on a fox fur cloak in winter, and take her to see the falling snow in the plum forest behind Tianen Temple...
On weekdays, he is even more hands-on, tirelessly teaching her the housekeeper to do accounts, and teaching her everything. Since she was a child, she didn't know much about money and other things outside of her body. It was also he who taught her the value of yellow and white things. This year For many days, she followed him and understood many truths. There are not only piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and hops in this world, but also daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.
If you don't worry about money, rice, oil and salt, the music, chess, calligraphy and painting are embellishments, like icing on the cake. If you can't even solve the problem of food and clothing, the music, chess, calligraphy and painting are useless if you can't survive.
If there is no skin, how will the hair be attached?
Mo Xiangyi tossed and turned, as long as he closed his eyes, all that popped up in his mind was how well that person treated him. He was thoughtful, meticulous, and cautious. One by one, past events flooded into his mind. He never paid attention to it before, but now In retrospect, her elder brother Fu Sheng was indeed as he said, he exercised utmost restraint towards her, for fear of disturbing her.
His every word and deed, every move, has never crossed the threshold, strictly abides by the etiquette, and is polite.
Although there were two times when his breathing was disordered because of being too close to him, after she noticed, he immediately found an excuse to leave the study room, and only came back to look for her after his mood calmed down...