The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

After Mo Rao finished shopping, she got on the carriage. The carriage was packed with people, and the brothers and sisters had a hard time squeezing in.

Just as Mo Rao arrived at the door of her house, the delivery man from the cloth shop also arrived. They arrived at the Mo family one after the other.

When Old Mrs. Mo saw Mo Rao buying a lot of things again, her eyes twitched with heartache. Couldn't she just let that girl go shopping?

This prodigal girl, even if she has money, she is not made like this! Old Mrs. Mo said distressedly.

"Grandma, my brothers and I are all there, why are you only talking to me?" Mo Rao said with puffed cheeks.

None of them has more ideas than you, so who else can you say? Old Lady Mo said.

Mo Rao touched her nose. This milk was really speechless.

Old Mrs. Mo sighed and said: Fortunately, I found a son-in-law who lives with the family, otherwise no one would dare to bring home such a spoiled daughter-in-law. Which mother-in-law would be kind to such a prodigal daughter-in-law?

Old Mrs. Mo looked at the scattered things on the ground and didn't know what to say.

"Oh my! They've brought back everything from the town," Mo's mother said exaggeratedly, her mouth wide open.

It’s not that exaggerated, Mo Rao said with a smile.

You prodigal girl, you start to laugh every time you look at it, said Mo's mother with concern.

"Mom, it's almost New Year's Day, why don't you spend some money to have some fun?" Mo Rao said coquettishly.

Mo's mother thought to herself: Hey! As long as my daughter is happy, it's fine. After all, she can earn money. If she spends it, she can earn it again. What can I do with my own child? I can only spoil her.

Grandma, this is a big gold bracelet I bought for you, it's so beautiful. Mo Rao took a jewelry box, opened it and handed it to Grandma Mo.

"Why did you buy this thing, you prodigal son!" Old Mrs. Mo said in a reproachful tone. Although she said the reproachful words, she was very happy in her heart. This was a big gold bracelet bought for her by her eldest granddaughter.

Mo Rao smiled and said, "I bought it for grandma. It's not a big spender. It can be used as money at a critical moment." This was most practical for Grandma Mo. The old lady had no resistance to yellow and white things.

Mo Rao put it on Old Lady Mo's hand. Old Lady Mo pretended to cough twice and then said, "Don't spend money like this next time!" Although she said that, the corners of her mouth were almost raised to the sky.

Mom, I bought a gold bracelet for you and sister-in-law. These two bracelets are just a little thinner than Grandma Mo's.

The key point is that there are not many gold bracelets in the jewelry store, just a few, and there is not much room for choice.

Afterwards, Mo Rao distributed some pearl hairpins and jewelry to everyone. She prepared jewelry for the girls in the family, and even for Twelve and Fifteen. There were only Twelve and Fifteen women in this group, and the rest were men.

“Thank you for the reward, Miss,” they said in unison.

Others received gifts and were all smiling.

Grandma, this is the dress I bought for you. It’s so beautiful. Mom, sister-in-law, brother…

Come and take a look at these clothes to see if they fit you.

You girl, I'm already half buried in the ground, how can it be worth buying such nice clothes? This clothes doesn't look cheap at all, said Mrs. Mo with concern.

Grandma, once you put this dress on, you will look like a wealthy old lady. Mo Rao put the dress on the old lady and gestured.

You know what, "Mom," this color really suits you, it makes you look rich and noble. Miss Mo has good taste, Father Mo praised sincerely.

Old Mrs. Mo was in a very good mood when she was praised. She liked the dress at first sight. She had never worn such a beautiful dress in her life.

I suffered a lot in the first half of my life, but I didn't expect that after my death, I could live the life of a wealthy old lady.

Old Mrs. Mo took the clothes and tried them on herself. It must be my grandson's taste. This clothes is just what I like.

Dad, Mom, please try this dress on. If there is anything that doesn’t fit, I’ll go and change it with them, said Mo Rao.

OK, said Mo's father and then took Mo's mother to change clothes.

The brothers and sisters tried the clothes on at the cloth shop and found that there was no problem.