Chapter 66 Speechless Relatives

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After a lot of busy work, he made another meal of whistle noodles and entertained the neighbors to have a meal together. Then they went back to their homes. Seeing the smiles on the faces of his parents, Chen Mo was also very happy. As long as the two elders are happy, Everything is easy to say.

However, he would not tell that the car he drove home was the second car he bought. If his parents knew that he was squandering money so much, they would definitely punish him. When I think of the policewoman today, I really remember the feeling I had back then.

Um? How could I be so mean? I just touched her a little bit, but I still think about it so much. When I was listed, every time I took the subway, I was surrounded by people. I didn’t have such an aftertaste, right? ha! The best explanation is that this person is beautiful and everything is good. Isn't that the policewoman today? She's really beautiful.

Well, of course I am not a beauty person, but being good-looking means taking advantage. There is no way around it.

Chen Mo felt that his parents were happy, so he was also happy inside. When I was practicing carving at night, I felt like I could follow my heart and feel somewhat at ease. Chen Mo knew that this was the feeling that his sculpting skills had improved somewhat, and he was very happy in his heart. His hard work was not in vain, and he finally made an improvement. Even the subsequent practice was relatively smooth, and he felt much smoother than usual.

The whole night was spent without words, spent in cultivation. When I got up in the morning, I still performed a cleansing technique on myself, and then performed a cleaning technique on the room. The house was spotless. He liked the cleansing spell, which was the first spell he learned, very much, and it saved him a lot of trouble. My mother always looked at her with admiration. Her previous house was like a doghouse. She didn't expect that after going to college, she would learn to clean up her own house and it would be much cleaner. It seems that going to school is still useful.

Chen Mo had nothing but black lines on his head. It was enough for his mother to associate his cleanliness with going to school.

Breakfast is very simple, including white porridge with Guokui, a cold cucumber, a shredded bamboo shoot in oil, and a few boiled eggs. Although simple, cucumbers and bamboo shoots are both produced in Qiankun Pearl. Not only are they very delicious, but the spiritual energy contained in them can also regulate the body.

Now that the bathroom has been renovated, Chen Mo started preparing food with spiritual energy for his parents, and secretly replaced the stream water into the drinking bucket at home. Chen Mo has already made plans and will use these few days to install all the planned household appliances.

While the family was having breakfast, two uncles and aunts came to the house. Chen Mo heard from his father that because the village director voted by secret ballot, his uncle lost the election in the competition for village director. Fortunately, it was anonymous. If it hadn't been like this, the uncle might have copied it and brought it to the house to quarrel.

But I was very surprised to see two uncles and aunts coming to the house. My uncle and I are basically relatives who have no contact with each other. Why did we come here so early this morning?

"Brother, it's time to eat! Why are you eating so late?" When the uncle came in, he sat down on the chair and asked Chen Jianguo.

"Because I had something to do yesterday, I got up late today!" Although Chen Jianguo hated these two younger brothers, the scene was still passable and he would not just let it go with shame. His mother and Chen Mo just didn't say a word and buried their heads in eating.

"Haha, yes! Isn't it a happy event? It has spread all over the village. Brother, why didn't you send a message to us two brothers last night? Otherwise, we would have come over last night to celebrate together." The uncle and the younger brother Uncle Du started to laugh.

"I was pressed for time yesterday, so I just met a few neighbors to have noodle soup. It was nothing!" Chen Jianguo lit up a cigarette and smoked. But they were still brothers, so they had to worry about the situation, so they put the cigarettes on the table and gave the two brothers a casual sign.

Smoking is good smoke, soft China. It was Chen Mo who was filial to his father. Although his father complained about buying such good cigarettes, he was reluctant to smoke them, so he kept two packs of cigarettes in his pocket, one pack of Soft China and one pack of cheap cigarettes that he usually smoked. Only when there are outsiders or guests coming, do I take out the soft Chinese to entertain the guests, and then I still smoke cheap cigarettes.

When Chen Mo saw this, he went directly to the tobacco company in the town and bought two cigarettes. This incident made his father give him a good scolding, and he eventually started smoking soft Chinese cigarettes. Chen Jianguo also knew that this was his son's filial piety. Cheap cigarettes are very harmful to the lungs, while better cigarettes are at least less harmful.

Of course, any kind of cigarette is harmful to health. If Chen Mo had not become a monk, he would have persuaded his father Chen Jianguo to quit smoking. But there’s no need for it now. Even if my father keeps smoking all day long, it’s no problem. Just smoke! There is stream water to nourish the body, and elixirs will be used to nourish the body in the future. A small amount of nicotine and other harmful substances are nothing at all. Father's body will only get better and better.

When the two uncles and aunt saw the soft Chinese on the table, the four of them immediately looked at each other, as if some signal had been sent. The two uncles grabbed cigarettes at the same time, then each smoked one and put two cigarettes on each ear.

"Brother, this is your fault. Your family finally got enough money to buy a car. This must be celebrated, isn't it? How can you let the people in the village see us all just by making a living? "The uncle said in a timely manner.

"Yeah!" Chen Jianguo didn't say anything, just nodded.

Her mother, Fu Huili, finished the bowl and put it on the table and said, "No more, I'm full!" Then she turned around and returned to the room. There was still more than half a bowl of white porridge in the bowl, just sitting there.

Several people looked at it and said nothing. The uncle and others laughed awkwardly.

"Erwa, how much money did you make from the listing? People in the village said that you made money and wanted to come back for development?" The uncle turned to Chen Mo and asked.

"That's right, Erba! You've been back for a few days, but why haven't you gone to your uncle's house to sit down? These relatives, broken bones and connected tendons, are all one family, right?" The aunt also agreed.

"Busy! No time!" Chen Mo was talking while eating, without any intention of stopping. After my grandma passed away, my two uncles not only divided all my grandma's things between two families, but also threatened to sever ties with my father. They also spread rumors that my father had not taken good care of my grandma.

They also didn't think about it. Grandpa and grandma were all taken care of by their parents. Since the separation, their grandparents had not spent a night at their two uncles' houses. Moreover, the two uncles did not come to see the grandparents. Since the old man left, they have come to the house to make trouble a few times. My father couldn't stand the noise of these people, so he didn't ask for anything from the grandparents and gave everything to them. The two younger brothers, the family has had no contact with them since then.

Today, except for the time to vote for the village director, this was the second time in the past few years that two uncles and aunts came to visit, so Chen Mo was very disgusted. But his father Chen Jianguo didn't say anything, and he himself didn't say anything either, at least to take his father's face into consideration. Dad is good at everything, he just loves face.

When several people heard Chen Mo's answer, they felt a little embarrassed to say anything, so they turned back to chat with their father. But Chen Mo didn't leave. He just slowed down his eating speed. He had to watch his father more carefully and couldn't let his two uncles talk against his father and promise something.