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Chapter 1830 Not decorated with red clothes 72

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    Jun Mu and Jun Mo'er sat in the room, listening to the gossip of the two maids outside the door.

    The flaming charcoal fire made a sound of "beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep", and the heat dispelled the cold of winter.

    The two maids outside the door finally pasted up the couplets and walked away.

    Jun Mo'er stared at her much thicker fingers in a daze, "Mother, father is coming back, our hard days are coming to an end."

    Jun's mother's face was a little red under the charcoal fire, "Mo'er, let's let's forget it, things are already like this.

    Your sister didn't do anything other than being unkind to us at the beginning.  At least we have food and drink now, and we can warm up here that's fine.  "

    It's not that Jun's mother has never fought against Jun Mo, but after several failures, she finally recognized her ability.

    All the members of the Jun family were full of praise for Jun Mo, and everyone praised Miss Da.

    She and Jun Mo'er were alone and helpless, unable to do anything.

    Occasionally, if you want to do something, you will be exposed immediately, and it will be over before it even started.

    Besides, Jun Mo hasn't come to them for two months, and those maids are not as mean as before, they just don't help them.

    "Mother, why are you so cowardly? Do you still remember that you are the mistress of the Jun family?" Jun Mo'er said with condensed eyes.

    After staying in this yard for three months, Mrs. Jun gradually gave up.

    But Jun Mo'er became more and more unwilling. She was once the most talented woman in the world, and her slender hands were only used for writing poems, and she never washed clothes.

    But now, she not only has to wash clothes, but also does laundry in winter.

    No matter what, Jun Mo'er couldn't accept the fact that as the second young lady of the Jun family, her life was not as good as that of a maid.

    "Mo'er, can't we beat her? Your sister and Liu Yun joined forces, and the entire Jun family is theirs. Why should we hit a stone with an egg?

    When your sister's anger subsides, we will be able to leave the yard. At that time, we will still be the masters of the Jun family, and we will no longer live like this.  "

    The Queen's mother said softly.

    During the days locked in the yard, although they lost contact with the outside world, they knew from the mouths of the servants that the Jun family was thriving and getting better every day.

    When the master and Jun Mo run the Jun family into the richest businessman in Jinlin City, will their life be worse then?

    Jun's mother doesn't want to fight against Jun Mo anymore, and she hopes that the other party can manage Jun's family better.

    In this way, her face also has light.

    After all, Jun Mo was her daughter, so she didn't believe that Jun Mo would lock them up here for a lifetime.

    She and Mo'er must have a chance to go out, and then they will enjoy themselves.

    Jun's mother didn't want to add trouble to Jun Mo.

    "Mother, you are so naive. If she can imprison us for three months, she can imprison us for a lifetime." This is what Jun Mo'er fears the most.

    She still has a great time and shouldn't be trapped in this small yard.

    By the way, she still wants to be Ye Jiuqing's wife.

    This is her ultimate goal in life.

    Fortunately, in the past three months, she has not heard anything about Ye Jiuqing.

    "No way, your sister is so kind to these servants, and she shouldn't be bad to us. As long as we have a better attitude, don't treat her like before, and praise her more."

    Jun's mother held the hot tea and took a big sip in satisfaction.

    Jun Mo'er looked at Jun's mother who had completely lost her fighting spirit, pursed her lips and did not want to speak.

    I have to admit that Jun Mo is too good at playing with people's hearts.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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