MTL - Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter-Chapter 32 Home Festival (1)

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Updated: 2013-11-29

The peaceful days passed quickly, and half a month passed, and there was nothing peaceful in the family during this half month. The next few days will be the time for the Mofu family festival, and the Mofu Chase will also be the Qingliu House. It is a family with a long tradition in Qin Kingdom. Although the senior officials have not been surprised by the brilliant senior officials, they are very famous in the Qing Dynasty. Mo Huawen is the eldest son of Mo Fu. The family sacrifice of this vein is naturally hosted by him. .

Different from the sacrifices of ordinary families, the owner must invite the famous Qingliu masters to host it and invite other Qingliu to come and watch the ceremony together. All sister-in-law and daughter-in-law must wear the coarse cloth unique to the family festival and kneel in the shrine to show their ancestors' ancestors. Filial piety and sincere salute to guests.

Mo Xie's niece is only Mo Xuetong, and this matter has no responsibilities!

So on this day, Auntie Fang gave Mo Xuetong the clothes to attend the family festival, a set of white denim skirts, and wrapped only a thin raw edge around the neckline cuffs to prevent cold.

"Miss, Auntie Fang is too careless. How can you send such clothes to the lady?" Mum Xu turned over and couldn't help getting angry.

"Is there anything wrong with the clothes?" Mo Xuetong laughed dumbly, turning the corner of the medical book in her hand and raising her mouth lightly.

"Auntie Fang's clothes are correct, the styles and styles are correct, and they look thick, but the old slave found that many lines are rough, and in some places, the thread ends are thick and hard, and they are tied, and they do n’t look like anything on the surface. But if the lady wears it, it will inevitably hurt her skin, and the family sacrifice time is long. If she wears such a suit, she will tingle all over her body. "Ms. Xu went into the back room with Mo Xuetong and muttered angrily, "I haven't seen it for more than a year. Aunt Fang is getting more and more poisonous. This is to kill Miss!"

Having said that, she looked at Mo Xuetong anxiously, but Mo Xuetong who smiled indifferently appeared in front of her.

Want to kill yourself? of course not!

Auntie Fang has not dared to frame herself so brazenly, and turned over the clothes on the side. The plain white cloth clothes were originally prepared for the family ritual. To reflect the simplicity of the family ritual, there is nothing wrong with even the thread. Yes, this is the coarse clothes, even if you take it, it will make people feel coquettish and unreasonable.

The delicate fingers touch it, and occasionally there is a special tie at the end of the thread. If an unintentional person thinks that the thread is only thicker, Mo Xuetong knows that it is mixed with a thick thread called a "silk needle" This thread is not native to Qin Kingdom. Few people will recognize it. I heard that there is a mysterious silkworm in the remote area of ​​Yan Kingdom that will spit this silk thread. Mo Xuetong looked at it from a strange book. Here.

This kind of thread, called "Ceramic Silk Needle", has exactly the same appearance as the ordinary thick thread, but it is worn on the body to get the heating of the human body. Over time, it will become like a needle. It is a needle at first. Later, it was ten needles, and finally came like a million needles, and asked, who can wear such a dress.

After taking off, this clothes is no different from ordinary coarse clothes. I can't even check it. Aunt Fang is really a good plan. If I wear such a dress and I have to wait for a thousand stitches, how can I Sitting quietly, if you move, you will just be crowned a family sacrifice, ignore filial piety, arrogantly ignore the ancestral laws, and be arrogant and rude before the guests.

Such accusations are enough to ruin a woman's life.

"Miss, how can you wear such clothes? Auntie Fang is too much. Would you like to talk to the master?" Ms. Xu was just angry that no one let the thread be cleaned and asked angrily.

Mo Xuetong smiled slightly and shook her head: "Mom is okay, just wear it for a while and it doesn't matter."

"But Miss ..." Mother Xu was still not assured.

"Mom will prepare some thick jackets for me at that time, and this thread can get stuck in the jackets."

Ordinary needlework is not, but the "silkworm needle" is fine.

Mother Xu thought for a while, but also felt that she simply didn't wait for time, and pulled Molan on one side, Mo Yu went outside to make a thick coat for Mo Xuetong.

In the early morning of the next morning, Mo Xuetong woke up very early. Today is the day of the family festival. Moran brought breakfast for breakfast. There was only a light butterfly cucumber and a bowl of clear porridge. Today is the day of the family festival. It ’s too much, but it ’s too few. Mo He put the congee on the table. “Miss, the kitchen only gave us this, and I can only eat these today.”

Such a small bowl of porridge, where the lady is full, and the main thing is that the lady's next day is not allowed to eat until the night, this small bowl of porridge for a day, how the lady's frailty can be consumed.

"No, these are enough! Very good!" Mo Xuetong smiled slightly, picked up the chopsticks, and ate without any thought of elegance.

There is not much bowl of porridge, and after a while, Mo Xuetong calmly puts down the bowl in his hand, puts on that plain coarse cloth clothes under the service of Moran, her hair is not high to pull out a beautiful bun, It was only casually scattered, and a light string was loosely tied behind the head after UFA. This is the dress of Jin Dynasty ladies, which is in line with the custom of the Mohist tradition for thousands of years.

Mo Xuetong came to the front hall in a thick cloth. The Mo family had no sister-in-law. Her maid took an important part in the home festival, so her clothes today are also different from the usual skirts. Neutral beauty, black hair with loose bundles and backs, wide gowns, beautiful and slender waistbands, and the plain thick coat did not reduce her beauty, but it added a little water to her From the natural beauty of hibiscus.

Came to the hall, stayed in the hall, but did n’t go in, because Mo Huawen did n’t have a sister-in-law, and her niece acted as a sister-in-law at the door, and Molan Moyu followed behind him, and Molan put down his hand. On the mat, Yiguli let her sit on her knees, Mo Yu arranged her skirt for her, and they both sat behind her respectfully.

In the morning, the time when Mo Huawen met the foreigner, no meals were prepared at noon, and the real family ritual was in the afternoon. All she needed to do was kneel at the door in the morning, and enter the house with her father in the afternoon. The family sacrifice, because she is a maidservant, can not do some things, so just follow Mo Huawen.

There are not many guests, but they are all prestigious people. Mo Xuetong knelt down with her eyebrows bowed down. Every visitor came with Mo Lan Mo Yu bowed down respectfully and walked deeply. The deep kneeling ceremony, when the guest entered the hall door, got up, the tingling in the thick coat on her body changed from faint, if not, to sharp, especially when she raised her first room, the specially processed "coarse" "Thread" pierced her delicate skin like a needle.

The sharp tingling caused dense sweat beads to begin to appear on her head, a pale paleness on her face, the fingers lying on her hands twitched slightly, and her hands had bruising blue tendons.

Mo Yu stared directly at the Miss at home, and found her abnormal. She knelt down and lifted up. Just when she wanted to speak, when Molan pulled two people, she knelt down with Mo Xuetong heavily. Someone is here again!

The pale white robe appeared next to Mo Xuetong, and the fragile body slowly fell down under the robe. Respectful Shuke, this is what the sister-in-law must do. The more respectful the visitor is, the more he expresses his heart. The more sincere.

The pale white robe did not leave immediately like the other guests, but stopped in front of her, and a whispered in the newspaper: "Bai Gongzi arrived!"

It really is Bai Yihao!

Mo Xuetong's body tightened involuntarily. Although she knew that Bai Yihao would help her, she was still inexplicably nervous. She had the fear of Bai Yihao from previous lives. There are too many shadows under Junmei's face, that is not a corner she can touch. Although she is reborn, she is not willing to be a **** and repeat another tragedy.

She did n’t know why Bai Yihao ’s behavior in Qin Guo was so different from that in Yan Guo ’s, and she did n’t want to know, so when she first met Bai Yihao, she exchanged this assistance with him, indicating that two A person is just a trading relationship, she is just a weak girl in a boudoir, and can't afford his heroic dominance.

Bai Yihao stood in front of her, watching the pair of white tender and delicate hands beating with blue veins in her forbearance, her eyes flashed, and she calmly asked: "Why is the niece so tired? Are you sick? "

As soon as he said this, the people chatting in the hall turned their heads and looked at Bai Yihao. It was also noticeable where he was as Bai Yihao.

The identity of the sister-in-law or sister-in-law at the door is different from usual. Even the sister-in-law is used as a sister-in-law, so today Mo Xuetong is the sister-in-law of the Mo family. If the guest wants to say a few words, it is also very Normal, only because Mo Xuetong returned to Mo's house, and no one knew him, so the guests who went in did not talk to her once.

"There is no physical discomfort, please come in!" Mo Xuetong calmly knelt down and said quietly, still standing still, only the white robe with white dazzling eyes, quietly kneeling down there, It seems that the waistline is long and slender, like a white lotus in full bloom, and even more enchanting in the rough.

"Without physical discomfort, why are your fingers trembling, your back sweating, and your body sloppy?" He asked softly, and smiled lowly. In front of so many people, he used the low, clean water to bring some mountain springs. The sound of concern speaks words of concern, and it is moving at such a moment.

In the hall, Mo Huawen heard that he was busy coming out, and saw a gift with Bai Yihao. His eyes fell on Bai Xuehao's eyes, lying on his hands lying on the ground deeply. Standing sideways, loosing slightly, apparently trying to bear something hard, and anxiously asked: "Tonger, your body is not good. If it doesn't work, let Miner replace you, go and rest!"

"My father's pupil is okay, and there is no discomfort!" Mo Xuetong bowed her head and fell to her knees, her voice still gentle and gentle. No one would find that she had endured to the limit if she did not see her fingers that were a little jerky from time to time. .

Mo Yu behind her couldn't help but got up and opened her mouth, and Mo Lan around him shoved her clothes and pulled her back again.

Although this kind of action is small, it still falls into the eyes of Mo Huawen.