Chapter 58 The cruel Mo Hong
How could that old piousSecond Grandma do this?
After listening to Mo Wu's cry, Mo Yan was so angry that she broke the branch in her hand: "Sini'er is so well-behaved, how could she have the heart to sell her? That's her granddaughter!"
She never expected that Mr. Mo Hong would be so cruel. Just for a few sesa cakes, he would even sell her cousin's six-year-old daughter, and even tell others that she had died of illness. This was simply crazy!
Thinking of her well-behaved and sensible little daughter, Mo Wu's heart ached, and the tears that had just stopped burst into her eyes again: "The food we were carrying on the road was robbed by other victims, and my third uncle got into trouble again. I gave the family house, all the money and land to Landlord Chen, and Landlord Chen spared him. Poor , Si Nier, was ruthlessly sold by her own grandmother for just a few sesa seed cakes, woo hoo!"
At the end, he almost gritted his teeth. After being married to the Mo family for fifteen years, she managed everything at ho and outside, and did not dare to show any disrespect to her parents-in-law. But in the end, she couldn't even protect her own flesh and blood. How could she not hate this?
Mo Yan was stunned, this is actually happening?
She said that Old Mo Tou and Mo Hong had tried every possible ans to plot against their family, holding the house and land tightly in their hands. How could they give up all the fat in their mouths and co to Liuyang Village? It turns out that it was the obscure Mo Yongshou who offended the rich and powerful landlord Chen.
She really didnt know whether to gloat or to talk about retribution, but retribution only fell on the culprit, but innocent children were affected.
Seeing that Mo Wu was so sad, Mo Yan did not dare to ntion Sinier again, and quickly changed her words: "Cousin, my niece always rembers your kindness. If you are in trouble, as long as my niece can help, I will definitely help you." help."
Mo Wu quickly wiped her tears. She felt guilty and grateful when she saw that her cousin's appearance was almost completely different from a few months ago. She used to be her mother-in-law's housekeeper in Mojia Village. Even though she pitied her three nephews and nieces, I didn't dare to touch my mother-in-law's vagina. In fact, it didn't help them much. I didn't expect my eldest niece to rember it.
"Auntie knows that you are a good person. If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing she could do, I would have no sha in coming to see you."
Mo Yan shook her head: "If it weren't for my cousin who always took care of us, we, the three siblings, would probably have starved to death long ago. If you have any difficulties, just tell us. There is no need to tell my niece."
Mo Wu's eyes turned red again, she nodded and said with sobs: "Then Auntie won't be polite to you anymore! Your little cousin Shitou got sick the day before yesterday, and the little money the family has is in his grandma's hands, and his grandma is You refused to pay for a doctor, and now the child is even more seriously ill and can't even drink rice soup. Auntie has no choice but to borrow so money from you to find a doctor for the child."
Hearing this, Mo Yan was so angry that she secretly scolded Mo Hong that she was nothing. Even if she had many grandsons who didn't care about her, she couldn't just watch her own grandson die of illness! She was suddenly very happy that she was not reborn as one of Mo Hong's granddaughters. Otherwise, she would die again, or she would kill Mo Hong, a black-hearted person!
Seeing Mo Wu's uneasy face, Mo Yan took a deep breath to calm down the anger in her heart, and agreed without saying a word: "Auntie, Shitou's illness cannot be delayed. You go ho quickly and bring him in. We are going to the city to see a doctor now! "
Hey, hey, Auntie, lets go right now!
Seeing that Mo Yan agreed so decisively, Mo Wu lost even the last trace of worry. She quickly wiped her face and ran towards ho.
When Mrs. Mo Wu ca over with the child in her arms, Mo Yan saw that the child's eyes were closed tightly, his face was purple and red, and his lips were covered with dead skin. She did not dare to delay any longer, so she quickly told Mo Qingze that she would take her mother and daughter with her. The two got on the donkey cart and drove towards the city.
It took almost an hour to drive slowly and hurriedly for forty miles. When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor looked at the child's condition and scolded Ms. Mo Wu with a straight face. If she delayed for one more night, the child would not die. He was going to be burned into a fool, so scared that Mo Wu couldn't stop crying!
Mo Yan was also frightened. The stone was only three years old and was still very fragile. In ancient tis with backward dical standards, the possibility of early death was too high. Thinking of this, he hated the cruel Mo Hong more and more.
After coming out of the hospital, Mo Yan took Mo Wu and her son ho directly, and let Xiao Shitou sleep on his bed.
Shitou woke up for a while while drinking dicine in the dical center, and then fell asleep again. Fortunately, the dicine worked, and the purple-red color on his face faded a little, and his body was not as hot as before. Everyone felt relieved.
Xin'er Zhen'er rembered her cousin Mo Wushi, and knew how kind she had been to her three siblings. They were all very happy. She shed a lot of tears when she found out that her little cousin was sick.
"Cousin, please take care of the stones in the house. If you are tired, lie down and rest."
After sending the two little ones out, Mo Yan took out a thinner quilt from the cabinet and covered the stone.
Touching the soft and warm quilt, Mo Wu nodded with red eyes, grateful and didn't know what to say.
Mo Yan smiled, turned around and left the room, closed the door gently, told the little ones not to talk loudly, and then carried a few packets of dicine into the kitchen.
In the room, you can quietly hear the sound of the cold wind blowing against the wall outside.
Mrs. Mo Wu touched her little son's face and was lost in thought. Thinking of the helplessness and despair of guarding her child for the past two days, her eyes were filled with hatred. She hated her child for his ruthless cruelty, and her husband's cowardice, stupidity, and filial piety. However, she hated her own incompetence even more. If she had dared to resist resolutely when her mother-in-law wanted to sell her daughter, she might not be in this situation now!
She was very lucky to have t her cousin's family, otherwise she would not be able to protect her youngest son. This comparison made her even more dissatisfied with her husband's family and her husband. If it weren't for their children, she really wouldn't want to stay in such a family anymore. .
The thick quilt was warm, and you could tell it was brand new when you touched it. Thinking of all the things in Liuyang Village, Mo Wu knew that her uncle's life was much better now than in Mojia Village, and she felt happy for them at the sa ti. I have endless worries about my future life at my husband's house.
Having not had a good sleep in the past few days, Mo Wu's eyelids beca heavy soon after, she lay down unconsciously, hugged the child and fell into a deep sleep.
This night, both mother and son slept deeply. An hour later, Mo Yan ca over with dicine and knocked on the door but heard no movent in the house, so he ca in quietly and saw that they were sleeping soundly, so he had to wake them up.
Mo Wu was very embarrassed to ask Mo Yan to cook the dicine. She quickly woke up her son, held him in her arms and gave him the dicine.
Stone is very well-behaved. He didn't cry or fuss after waking up, and the bowl of dicine quickly ran out.
Seeing that it was already getting late, Mo Wu could not stay at Mo's house any longer, so she proposed to leave.
Mo Yan quickly held her down: "Auntie, the stone has just healed, where can we see the wind now? You stay here for the next two days, and go back when the stone is completely healed!"
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