Farm Girl's Manor
Chapter 441 The Men in Black Partnership (1)_1

Chapter 441: Chapter 441 The Men in Black Partnership (1)_1

Mo Qingze, in declaring this severance of interactions, surprised everyone present, yet none found it unexpected. Had they themselves such relatives, who seemed to despise their good fortune and opposed them at every turn, they would have done the same long ago. The Mo Family had shown great forbearance by continuing to send generous festival gifts to Lao Mo’s House up to now.

Besides, if today the daughter of Old Man Mo’s household could go so far as to ruin the facial features of her own cousin, who knew if murder might be next? Instead of living in fear and caution, it was better to make a clean break. Perhaps in this way, both families could have a peaceful life.

Mo Yan had been keeping an eye on the situation from the side and noticed that after her father had spoken those words, no one showed any sign of displeasure, which secretly relieved her.

Gaining a good reputation was not easy, especially for her father, who was a Scholar and was set to take part in the imperial examinations that year. His reputation could not afford even the slightest blemish. If their family’s reputation were to be tarnished because of Old Man Mo’s clan, it would be too high a price to pay. Fortunately, everyone present seemed to understand the situation, creating no obstacles.

Mo Wu also heard Mo Qingze’s words, and couldn’t help but turn pale. She knew that given the nature of her father-in-law and mother-in-law, a rupture between the two families was inevitable, but she had not expected it to come so soon, nor for it to be triggered by her sister-in-law.

As if she hadn’t noticed, Mo Yan affectionately pinched San Ni’s cheek and began speaking to Mo Wu of other matters, "Aunt, Aunt Li’s embroidery skills are quite commendable. Xin Er is learning from her. If you’re willing, and if San Ni is ready to endure the hardship, she could join and learn alongside them!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wu became immediately excited. Not because her daughter could learn a valuable skill, but because her niece still recognized her as her aunt, not letting the severance of family ties affect their relationship.

She held Mo Yan’s hand, her eyes slightly wet, "No, no, that won’t be necessary; San Ni is a bit slow. I fear she might slow Xin Er down. Learning a few stitches from you would be more than enough for her."

Mo Yan feigned annoyance, "You’re still treating me as an outsider. You haven’t even asked San Ni if she’s willing."

Before Mo Wu could respond, San Ni eagerly interrupted her mother, "I’m willing, I’m willing! Sister Xin Er’s embroidery is so exquisite, I want to learn too, and I’m not afraid of hard work. Mother, please agree. I will study diligently and won’t hold Sister Xin Er back or bring shame to you."

With her daughter having spoken so earnestly, Mo Wu found it impossible to refuse. Moreover, she also wished for her daughter to learn a good craft; it would help her stand on firm ground once she was married off, relying on her embroidery skills.

However, she still had one concern and thus spoke to Mo Yan, "Aunt knows you mean well, but Lady Li isn’t a servant in your household. You haven’t discussed it with her, simply assuming she will take on San Ni. Would she be willing?"

Mo Yan smiled, "Aunt, don’t worry. I had already spoken to Aunt Li about this before, and she agreed. She also said San Ni can start anytime, and as long as she isn’t completely untalented, she will teach her well."

This matter she indeed had discussed with Lixiu, who had agreed. Lixiu took pride in her superior embroidery skills and naturally hoped to pass them on to future generations.

Upon hearing this, Mo Wu finally felt at ease. She thanked Mo Yan profusely, already calculating in her mind the thank-you gifts to prepare for after the New Year, ready to send San Ni to learn from Lady Li.

In contrast to Mo Wu’s composed reaction, Old Man Mo found it impossible to accept Mo Qingze’s decision to sever ties with him. At first, he thought his hearing was faulty, but after seeing Mo Qingze’s indifference and the mocking glances of the villagers, he realized it was true.

His complexion turning ghastly pale, Old Man Mo was desperate to defend himself, to salvage the situation, but when he opened his mouth, he dishearteningly found he could not muster a single reason for reconciliation. From the beginning, he had only ever taken from this nephew and, after the deaths of his elder brother and sister-in-law, failed to offer the least bit of affection or comfort to the nephew who needed it the most.