Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Mo Qian's brows furrowed instantly.

He followed Wu Yue's gaze to look at the opposite corridor. Because of the heavy rain outside, it was inconvenient for the servants to shuttle back and forth in the heavy rain. The maids were sticking to the wall carefully, trying to make way for the carpenters.

The carpenters didn't want to disturb the maids of this family, and avoided everywhere, but there was only one road left in the west wing, so they could only bite the bullet and pass.

The maid flinched even more.

Mo Qian's brows were completely locked, but there was a look of sternness in the eyes of about ten years old.

"I actually forgot about this. I should have stopped Mother if I knew it earlier, or I should have gone with him. If something happened to Mother, Daddy would definitely make a fuss."

Wu Yue was taken aback by Mo Qian's look and couldn't help but blush.

I always felt that after Xia Bai'an left, Mo Qian's temper would come up as soon as he said it, but at such a young age, he always showed a frightening expression.

May quickly explained.

"I just mentioned it casually, maybe they won't hurt your mother."

"You said it was possible, but if one of them thinks about it, what should my mother do?" Mo Qian looked at her coldly, with disapproval on his face.

The corner of May's mouth twitched.

Your mother, a woman who can meet me and throw me over the shoulder, put it in the group of men over half a century old, at most, it will be facing such a man, the pressure is great, but if you say it, you will be bullied...

Not sure who is bullying whom.

But she didn't want to bump into Mo Qian when he was angry, so she said helplessly: "Then should I go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask now? Or go to Mo's house to find your father?"

"Let's all go."

Mo Qian changed his clothes in a hurry, and took Wu Yue to the two families overnight to ask.

The people in the prime minister's mansion were good at persuading: "Your mother's illness is not clear yet. If it is really an epidemic, if you go there at a young age, what if something happens to you? Our master will definitely not agree to it." You went, if you have anything to say, this old slave will bring it for you."

"No need."

With a cold face, Mo Qian turned around and left.

Wu Yue hastily apologized to the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and followed Mo Qian's pace eagerly: "Why don't you let them talk?"

"There are many people in the capital, who knows what kind of words will be passed on in the middle."

"...Young master has a lot of eyes." Wu Yue clicked her tongue and didn't continue to ask.

The two came to Mo's house, and as soon as Mo Qian explained his identity, the people of Mo's family took up long sticks and drove him out: "You are just an adopted child, and you really think you are the son of Master Mo Che, Get out! Don't be related to our Mo family!"

"Not long-eyed."

With a cold face in May, she must teach this old servant a lesson.

Instead, it was Mo Qian who held her back: "I am indeed an adopted son, and you are indeed a good dog."

"You little brat!"

The old servant made a gesture to catch up.

Mo Qian grabbed Wu Yue and ran into the heavy rain, leaving behind the cursing old servant. Wu Yue helped hold the umbrella and looked down at Mo Qian: "What should I do next?"

"There's someone else." Mo Qian said, grabbing Wuyue and passing through another alley, and suddenly stopped in front of a luxurious mansion. Wuyue couldn't understand what was written on the plaque, so he just followed Mo Qian went up and knocked on the door.

After a long time, the door was pushed open, and the old butler rubbed his eyes and stared at Mo Qian for a while: "Whose child?"

"I am Xia Bai'an's son."

"Who?"

"Your young master's concubine's son." Mo Qian changed the term.

Wu Yue paused for closing the umbrella, staring at Mo Qian with eyes like copper bells: "You, you, you..."

"Then you are our Young Master Sun! Come on, Young Master Sun has come to recognize his father!" The old butler was overjoyed and pulled Mo Che into the mansion.

Before Wu Yue came back to her senses, two young girls came one after the other and pulled her in: "This must be my young master Sun's child bride-in-law, except for the lack of one eye, she is pretty."

"It's very cold outside, come in and warm yourself up, and when our young master wakes up, you'll be able to recognize your father!"

The two girls talked faster than the other, and their hands and feet were also agile. The two of them fought lightly, and they managed to defuse Wu Yue's imminent move, and they couldn't catch their senses for a long time.

Where is this!Why is she a child bride, why is she going to recognize her father!

After a while, when Wu Yue and Mo Qian were placed in the hall and looked at the young master, Wu Yue's face turned dark.

The man on the opposite side obviously also had a dark face, sitting here with only a thin coat on, and asked the old butler, "He said he was my mistress' son, so you let him in?"

"Young master, you are not too young anymore. What is it to have a son? Even if you have a litter of sons, this old slave will definitely welcome you in and make offerings to him as a bodhisattva."

The old butler smiled lovingly, wishing he could pile up cakes into a hill and place them in front of Mo Qian.

The man had bulging veins on his forehead: "Get out, get out! I don't keep a single seed now, where did the child come from! You have to do this again next time, and I'll move out in two days!"

"Master, this is embarrassing, everyone hurry up, don't delay the reunion of the family of three."

The old butler still sent everyone away with a smile on his face, and the two young maids were still talking nonsense to each other, which made Wu Yue's goosebumps rise.

The people in this house don't seem to be normal either.

After all the outsiders had left, Mo Qian called out the other party's name: "Ao Pingchuan."

"Call uncle."

Ao Pingchuan supported his forehead with a headache, took a big gulp of strong tea, and stared at Mo Qian fiercely, "You brat learned from Mo Che badly, saying your mother is my concubine and you are my son, no Filial son!"

"My mother will definitely praise me for being smart when she hears me say that." Mo Qian frowned instead.

Ao Pingchuan thought about it carefully, as far as Xia Bai'an's brain circuit was concerned, maybe he really praised Moqian.

Thinking of this, Fa couldn't hold back for a moment, laughed out loud, shook his head helplessly, and saw Wuyue sitting next to her dumbfounded as a quail, but remembered that the girl's martial arts skills were strange that night, so she paid more attention to her , asked: "So? A family of three, what position are you in?"

The tips of May's ears turned red unsatisfactorily.

Does she want to admit that she is a child bride!

She hadn't suffered this kind of slander when she was a slave in the tribe before!

Suddenly, the reminders from the two maids just now came from outside the door.

"It's Young Master Sun's daughter-in-law, she's older than Young Master Sun, she must be a child bride!"

"..."

May can't wait to find a hole to get in.

Ao Pingchuan was angry at the two girls who had opened their mouths, and was also amused by Wuyue's weird identity. In the end, he just opened the door on his own, and called the two little girls who made trouble away, and then closed the door again. I couldn't help laughing: "I got a son and daughter-in-law for nothing, it's not a loss."

Wu Yue raised her head fiercely and gave him a deadly stare.

Ao Pingchuan smiled even worse, but seeing Mo Qian as a child with a sullen face, he finally walked up to him: "So, you found me in the middle of the night, what is there to help you with?"