Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 372 Mo Zhongchen's Sweetheart (2)
Mo Yan likes to eat lychees, but lychees are not easy to store, and more than half of them are rotten when they are transported from the south. The time to eat fresh lychees is short. I bought dried lychees from the farmhouse and made snacks for Mo Yan.

"Well, it's so sweet."

Mo Yan shook her head, peeled off the crispy skin, put the lychee meat into her mouth, and took out another one after eating.

Time passed day by day, and the day away from Beijing was getting closer and closer.

Because Lu Rong confessed her own thoughts, Jiang was in a hurry to get angry, and couldn't think of any good solution for a while. She walked in the courtyard wearing clothes at night, caught wind and cold, and although she took medicine, her body was weak, so she went to Moyan's ancestor's house. The trip was delayed.

Mo Yan held a map made of sheepskin in his hand. The route of this trip was drawn with a cinnabar brush. It was winding and winding. From Kyoto to Beidi, there was a convoy transporting supplies. It would not be too fast, it would take about a month.

According to the fastest speed, arriving in Beidi in early November, returning in the twelfth lunar month, and arriving in Kyoto, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch up with the New Year. What's more, this time Wanqi Yuling has a mission, so it may not be too long.

The winter in the north is long, so make a few more thick jackets and skirts, and have things for changing and washing.Mo Yan was entangled in her heart. She hadn't been away from her parents for so long, and she felt a little bit reluctant, but deep down in her heart, she yearned for the ice and snow in the north, which is a different scenery from the capital.

Miss Zhang returned to her hometown, and the Butterfly Class was taken care of by Class Leader Hu.Leader Hu is rigid and methodical. Of course, he is not as smooth as Miss Zhang.

The two complement each other, and the Butterfly Class gets along like a duck to water in Kyoto.Team leader Hu came to the door this time to discuss the time of travel with Mo Yan, set off with the Chaozhong convoy, and got asylum, and they saved the money for hiring a bodyguard.

This time all the way north, the butterfly class has a total of about 200 people, plus various complicated props, a total of more than ten carriages are needed.In the past, the Butterfly Troupe held shows around the capital, and the carriages were provided by the customers. The leader Hu meant to rent them from a chariot and horse shop. Mo Yan thought about it and decided to build it herself.

Carriages and horses are the key to travel. Last year when I went to Yingchuan with my mother, the rented carriage was not quite what I wanted. Although it has been modified, it is still not very comfortable, and the official road is very bumpy.

In the future, the Butterfly Squad will go all over the country, and it is not necessary to stay in the capital. The carriages are prepared early and can be used in the future.

Find a larger woodware shop in Kyoto, and it can be completed in three days.According to the style of chariots and horses sent by Wanqi Yuling, Mo Yan drew a sketch after modification, and everyone in the troupe could endure hardships. At night, several layers of thick bedding and leather were laid in the chariot, and a chariot was built into the upper middle school. The lower three floors are similar to sleeper compartments of trains, which can sleep more than a dozen people and save space.

As for the horses, buy the kind of fat and strong adult horses, make them into a double carriage, and bring the best feed as a supplement by the way.

During this trip, almost all of the Butterfly Squad went into battle, leaving only a few people to deal with trivial matters in Kyoto. By the way, make an appointment, and the show will start in Kyoto half a year later.

The Butterfly Troupe is the only one in the capital, and those large and small theater troupes are about to die. In this situation, it is easy to jump the wall, and the Butterfly Troupe leaves, which also makes those theater troupes take a breather.

While making preparations, Mo Yan had to step up to solve Lu Rong's matter as soon as possible. She wrote a letter to Ji Baozhu, cryptically asking Ji Baozhu about his future arrangements.Although Ji Baozhu didn't know why, she also pointed out in the letter that it was not because she didn't want to marry, but because of her health, she would definitely be rejected by men, and she had already experienced a miserable failure. Cannot conceive a child.

The letter did not mention Lu Rong, and Ji Baozhu didn't know what Lu Rong was thinking. This was a very troublesome and troublesome matter. Even if the two of them were willing, the aunt Jiang's test would not be able to pass, Mo Yan Feel hopeless.

After dinner, the sky was already dark, and the sky was full of dark clouds. The speed of progress was very fast, but it was only the time of a cup of tea. The sky above the small courtyard was covered by dark clouds.

As the cold wind gusts, Mo Yan personally removes several pots of flowers and plants from the window sill and lowers the window.It was bound to rain along the way from Kyoto to Beidi. She was sitting in the carriage by herself, but the coachman was driving the carriage outside, and the shelter on the carriage could not keep out the rain.

"I remember, we have a lot of thick linoleum in the warehouse, we sew some raincoats, and give them to the drivers."

The soldiers escorting the grain and grass in the court had coir raincoats and bamboo hats, so she didn't need to worry about it. Her own servants and the butterfly squad had to hurry up and make it, and there were only a few days left.

"Miss, you are thoughtful."

Mo Xiang lit the oil lamp in the house and poured a cup of hot tea for Mo Yan, "This rain is about to fall again, miss, shall we still practice kung fu today?"

"Practice, why not practice, I just found some feeling."

Mo Yan can now jump up houses and big trees, but she can't grasp well when she comes down, and she often stumbles. A few days ago, she asked her second brother for advice, and she just got the essentials.It feels good to be able to do light work. Mo Yan likes to jump on a big tree at night and look far away. The lights in the surrounding houses are turned off late, and there are maids walking around at night. They work in groups of two, laboriously carrying water.

It is self-evident what he did when he called for water at night, especially at the Tian family next door, Mo Yan could see the courtyard of the young master of the Tian family.She speculated that the young master of the Tian family might be the legendary Seven Times One Night.

In addition, Mo Yan also likes to play hide-and-seek with the guards who are protecting them. Those people hide their aura very well. She can't find them just by listening to the movement, but she has a keen sense of smell, and she can find the guards almost every time. their hiding place.

Yushi's mansion always saves lamp oil, and it's time to go to bed, only the study room in the front yard is dimly lit with oil lamps, Mo Yan feels strange.

It was so late, and her father was not in the main courtyard, but went to the study in the front yard. She wanted to go over and see what her father was doing. If she had time, the father and daughter would chat for a while. It has been a long time since people sat together and talked.

The little servant Mo Qing stood outside the door drowsy, and Mo Yan quietly stood under the window to eavesdrop on what was going on inside.

When Mo Zhongchen and Lu Zhi were together, they drank a few more glasses of wine and were in high spirits. When Lu Zhi became the Southwest feudal official, he sold several private properties in Kyoto and moved to the Southwest.

In these years, he didn't take advantage of a single coin on the surface. In fact, he collected too many things and piled them all up in the secret room of the study. Even his wife, Mrs. Lu, kept them hidden.

Mo Zhongchen wiped off his sweat, carried out a small box from the secret room, and blew on the floating dirt on it carefully.

Inside the room, Mo Zhongchen looked around, stroked his beard, and opened the box with a key. Suddenly, the room was shimmering with gold.

"My sweethearts, I haven't seen you for a long time. This time I went to Huzhou and found a lot of sisters for you. Do you miss me, Master?"

Mo Zhongchen touched the gold with his hands, his face was radiant, and his words were very gentle, which Mo Yan had never heard before.

In her impression, Dad always likes to keep a straight face, he is a serious person, when his mother grabbed his ear, he bared his teeth and begged for mercy, his face had more expression.

sweetheart?Could it be that Daddy is hiding in the golden house?Mo Yan felt a chill in his heart, he had already felt that there was a world in the study, and his father had to be there for an hour every day, once Mo Yan stood at the door, the light was on in the study, but he could not see his father.

"My little dears, after a few days, I will send you away."

Mo Zhongchen sighed wistfully. Outside the door, Mo Yan's face turned red and then turned pale. She didn't believe that her father was such a person. If mother knew, she might be sad.

"Come on, give me a kiss!"

Mo Zhongchen picked up one of the pieces of gold, put it to his lips and kissed it, making a loud noise.Mo Yan finally couldn't take it anymore, and broke a small hole in the window, taking the opportunity to peek, thinking in her mind, if the rape is caught in bed, how should a child deal with herself.

"My dear friends, come and stand in a row to serve the master."

Mo Zhongchen lined up the gold in the small box and put it on the desk. After admiring it for a while, he found the house deed from the bottom of the box.

Mo Yan was unstable and almost fell to the ground. Her face was full of black lines, and her father's tone was exactly the same as that of a hooligan molesting a decent woman. She looked up at the sky speechlessly. The eyeballs were all out of Qian's eyes, and the one with the shining eyes was her That upright father?
After touching the gold one by one, Mo Zhongchen handled it with care, and arranged them neatly and orderly in the box.He wiped the sweat from his brow, carried the box into the secret room, and when he came out, he held another small box in his hand.

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry, come one by one."

While muttering, Mo Zhongchen held the box and counted the gold until the dead of night before he finished counting. He was holding a small box, lying on the outer bed, and soon let out a slight snoring sound.

It was raining, big raindrops fell from the sky, Mo Yan stumbled and ran to the backyard, oh my god, Daddy has so many small coffers!It was simply beyond her cognition!
"Miss, the servant has already fetched water."

Mo Xiang came in with a bucket of water, she thought that the young lady went to the eaves to enjoy the scenery again, so she didn't ask much, but Mo Yan's heart was turbulent. In the past, he was always worried that his father would suffer in the court, and the censor had an upright temper. Hit head to death in the main hall, in order to be famous through the ages.

After tonight, the image of Daddy has been pushed to re-establish, and only the huge four words keep flashing in Mo Yan's mind, "Love money like life".

(End of this chapter)