When Mo Qingwan heard this, he felt warm and asked, "Is Zhao Hanlin who asked you to wait for us here?"

The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes, madam, you and the ancestor went out to study arts, but they have not returned yet. The young master missed you day and night. He sent the heads in charge of various departments to inquire about your news, but now the heads have changed their names and will not reveal their real names to the outside world. That's great. The old man will take the ancestor and his wife into the mountain now. The eldest master and the young master will definitely be very happy."

Mo Qing's ears turned red and nodded. She also wanted to see Zhao Hanlin as soon as possible. Although she had never told the foxes about her thoughts in the past three years, she would miss Zhao Hanlin very much when it was late at night and alone.

Feelings are strange, isn’t it? I haven’t known each other for a long time, but I feel that it’s just like he has known each other for many years, and it’s inseparable.

"No hurry. Your young master's wife will always bring some meeting gifts to her brothers in the mountains when she comes back this time, otherwise she will not be able to convince everyone," said the fox.

The old man was stunned: "There is no need for the ancestor. Where is the title of the young master's wife? Who dares not accept it? My Qiansi Shou Hou Peng was the first to refuse to agree! I saw that the wife was humble and polite, and she was so beautiful, and she could go out to study art for three years with the ancestor. I must have suffered a lot."

"Senior Hou, you are too polite. I am ashamed of you!" Mo Qingwan said respectfully.

He is enough to be his grandfather at the age of his own, so he naturally has to respect him.

"Are you Qiansishou?" the fox asked.

Old Man Hou bowed respectfully: "Go back to the ancestor, it's the little old man."

"You are not dead? Didn't you mean you were the imperial tailor in the palace. Because you were unwilling to make clothes for Concubine Rou, you were killed and chopped down by Concubine Rou?" the fox frowned.

Old Man Hou nodded: "The ancestor said it is true. Although the little old man is a eunuch, he can't stand the behavior of Concubine Rou and the foolish monarch. It was a dream that she did order to cut me down. It was Lord Gongsun who saved the little old man and asked the little old man to come here to join the young master."

"Gongsun Du?" Mo Qingwan said in surprise.

"Mrs. Gongsun, the wife recognizes?" asked Old Man Hou.

"I recognize it, it seems that he still did the same as before, and he never forgot my father's teachings." Mo Qingwan thought of the weak Gongsun Du, and didn't know how he survived by a femtocratic woman like Rou Concubine.

Old Man Hou nodded: "Mr. Gongsun now endures everything just to cooperate with the young master. He is really a kind person. Many of the victims in the court have been rescued by him and most of them are now placed in the mountains."

Mo Qingwan couldn't help but feel a little worried: "I hope he is safe."

"Don't worry, Madam, Lord Gongsun is both wise and brave, and there will be no problem, but then again, does Madam really want to buy gifts? In fact, the old man thinks it's unnecessary. Everyone is very happy that you and the ancestor can come back."

"You little old man is quite good at speaking," the fox raised his eyebrows: "But one code is the same as one code. Listen to me, your young master's wife has money."

Mo Qing night...

Well, she is indeed quite rich. She told the fox before that she emptied the treasury of the foolish monarch before exile. The fox praised her wit and kept saying that she was really relieved.

"Senior, let's do as the ancestor said. I just came back and haven't seen my brothers in the mountains yet. I should buy some gifts for everyone." Mo Qingwan said.

When the old man Hou heard this, he stopped talking and asked, "I don't know what my wife wants to buy?"

"Just buy some things that everyone needs, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and it must be practical," Mo Qingwan said.

Old Man Hou thought for a while and said, "It happened that there were many girls in the village a year ago. They were all big men before, but they didn't pay attention to these things. However, over time, it would be inconvenient. The wife can buy some things for her daughter's home use, which is more practical."

"Girl?" Mo Qingwan asked with his eyes raised.

Old Man Hou was a little reluctant to speak and said, "The young master will explain this to his wife, but he is always a pitiful person. The young master really can't bear to them to be destroyed. The wife should take responsibility, but the old man promised that the young master only has a wife in his heart and has no other intentions."

"Why do I listen to you, it seems like there is something in my words?" The fox looked at him with his eyes slanted.

Mo Qingwan also thinks it is.

Old Man Hou smiled and said, "Don't worry, ma'am, the little old man uses these hands as a guarantee, it's absolutely fine."

"Your hands? I heard that thousands of silk hands can make seventy-two brocades. Every step you take on it seems to shine, but it really?" the fox asked.

Speaking of this, Old Man Hou had a look of pride on his face and nodded, "What the ancestors said was the little old man's unique skill. When the lady comes back this time, the little old man will definitely weave a floating cloud brocade for his wife. It is perfect for the lady to look like this and match the floating cloud brocade."
Chapter completed!