Mo Yan didn't call Mo Niu Shan daddy, he always addressed him as him.
After she exploded, she pursed her lips:
"Hey, I just sold it to him!"
This him is Qiao Nanhai.
She felt quite happy now, happy that Niu Xinghua had struggled for so long and only got a job and thirty yuan, but she lost the most valuable thing in the family.
Without Qiao Nanhai, the Qiao family would suffer a great loss.
The overall image has dropped by several levels.
I didn't feel that my words were surprising at all.
The four brothers of the Mo family were also fried until they were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and then their faces became ferocious. Only now did they understand what the "third leg" their niece was talking about.
How can a girl say such a thing?
I’m talking about my own father!
They are all this good-for-nothing, look at what they have done to the children, they are full of nonsense.
Subconsciously, the uncles found excuses for Mo Yan.
He was afraid that his niece and son-in-law would be dissatisfied, so he wanted to make up for it, but all he saw was a ashamed head.
I have to say that this niece-in-law is quite good. It would be better if he didn't have such a mother-in-law.
Fortunately, the families have been separated.
The Mo brothers became more and more satisfied as they watched, and their dissatisfaction with Mo Lao Qi also subsided a little.
Mo Niushan didn't know what to do, he just stood there with his mouth open, dumbfounded.
Make him like a prisoner being interrogated.
"Look at the good things you've done!"
Boss Mo was angry, but for the sake of finding a good niece and son-in-law for them, he planned to lift it up and put it down gently.
"Uncle, everyone in the family knows that I already have a partner, and we have a very good relationship. But if he messed with me like this, I will lose my job..."
Mo Yan hid her face, making people think she was crying.
But my heart was filled with joy.
The feeling of cheating is really good.
Man, there is no good thing!
Afraid that he could not control his emotions, Mo Yan ran out.
Qiao Nanhai felt even more uncomfortable. He opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know what to say.
Seeing Mo Yan running out, he also chased after Mo Yan with the pleased eyes of the Mo brothers.
Behind him, there was the sound of Mon Niushan being scolded by his brothers.
Qiao Nanhai followed Mo Yan to the river outside the village, and saw from a distance that the crying woman was... laughing.
Laughing so happily that the branches of flowers trembled.
Qiao Nanhai couldn't help but slow down, not daring to take a step forward.
I despised myself infinitely in my heart. No matter what I did in the past, what about that indomitable energy?
How about decisiveness in handling things?
When did you become so procrastinating?
Qiao Nanhai felt complicated and looked down on himself.
Mo Yan smiled for a while, ignored the approaching man, turned around and walked slowly along the river, Qiao Nanhai followed suit.
When he came to a place, Mo Yan stood still, feeling a little sad.
A bridge will be built here in a few years, and the original owner, holding his little daughter who died in infancy, jumped off the bridge and ended his short life.
What complicated feelings she had for the man who followed her, she was still thinking about him when she was dying at the bottom of the river, and even had hallucinations.
Mo Yan could only regard the original owner's sight of Qiao Nanhai before his death, including what he vaguely saw in the water, as hallucinations. Otherwise, the explanation would not make sense.
Mo Yan was only thinking about himself, but he didn't notice anything unusual about Qiao Nanhai who was following behind him.
Even if she noticed, she wouldn't care.
In early winter, the sun sets early. Standing by the river and being blown by the wind makes my heart feel cool.
Mo Yan turned around, pretending not to see the man following him, and the two of them returned home one after the other.
The Mo brothers have left, and only Mo Niushan and Jin Cui are good at home.
Mo Yu has already asked Jin Cuihao to rush back to school.
Seeing the two people coming back, Jin Cuihao quickly packed their food.
Mo Yan saw that her mother, who was always frugal, rolled out several large bowls of white noodles for the first time, with a layer of oil and fragrant chopped green onions floating on them.
There is even diced meat.
Mon Niu Shan was hungry and had been waiting at the dinner table for a long time.
He ate two cornmeal steamed buns with hot soup in the morning, and now he was so hungry that he could eat a cow.
His brothers just ate the food cooked by his mother-in-law.
At this point, he is quite satisfied with Jin Cuihao.
The mother-in-law was frugal, generous to him and her children, and was considerate in her conduct.
It's a pity that his brothers are eating by themselves, and they don't forget to lecture him one by one. They also say that he should be starved for a few meals to improve his memory.
When I lose my energy, I no longer have the energy to think about those confusing things.
Smelling the aroma of noodles, Moniushan became even hungrier.
Seeing that Jin Cuihao had put the noodles on the table, Mo Niushan habitually reached out to the bowl with the most noodles.
It's natural to be confident.
"Snapped"!
The pain in his hand made Moniushan quickly retract his hand like a reflex, but his eyes widened angrily.
This bitch!
How dare you hit his hand with chopsticks so hard!
Jin Cuihao ignored Mo Niushan and pushed the noodles in front of Qiao Nanhai and Mo Yan.
"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's lumpy."
Mo Niushan threw the pipe pot in his hand and stared at Qiao Nanhai.
Boy, I'm just watching, to see how you eat alone!
Qiao Nanhai looked at this and that, in a dilemma.
What Mo Yan hates most now is Mo Niushan, the culprit of the original owner's tragedy. As long as he can be defeated, he can temporarily give up on renovating Qiao Nanhai.
Besides, since this man appeared, he hasn't done anything to offend her, so she doesn't mind letting him go for the time being.
"eat!"
Mo Yan signaled to Qiao Nanhai, pushed the bowl that Mo Niushan had just reached out to Qiao Nanhai, and put the chopsticks into his hand.
He put another bowl in Jin Cuihao's hand and took a bowl himself.
She had been dancing all day and she was really hungry.
Jin Cuihao hesitated a few times while holding the bowl, then took another bowl and divided out more than half of the noodles in her own bowl, which made Mon Niushan look hopeful.
Huh, you know what’s going on!
Mon Niushan couldn't help but stretched out his hand again, and used his other hand to pick up the pipe and pot that fell on the ground.
——The noodles were poured into Qiao Nanhai’s bowl.
"Eat quickly, young man, he has a big appetite, are you hungry?"
Jin Cui looked distressed.
Mo Niushan was so angry that he overturned the table.
Unfortunately, all the bowls at this moment were being held in his hands, even the empty bowl that had just been filled with noodles.
Even the people sitting at the table got up quickly.
Moniushan stirred up loneliness.
Qiao Nanhai hesitated, not knowing whether to eat or not.
"If you're not hungry, go out!"
Mo Yan said as he shoveled the noodles into his mouth. He let the table be overturned and sat down on his own, eating very happily.
Jin Cuihao also started eating silently.
Qiao Nanhai lowered his head, closed his eyes, and started eating.
He is hungry too.
For a moment, the room was full of the sound of eating noodles.
Mon Niushan took a few breaths, slammed the door and left.
Mo Yan ate more deliciously.
After eating, Qiao Nanhai rushed to wash the dishes with a wink.
Jin Cui finally didn't argue, so she followed Qiao Nanhai and started to strike. The more she watched, the more she liked him.
And distressed.
Such a big young man is so skilled at doing the housework of mothers-in-law. Even a fool knows why.
Shameless Niu Xinghua!
The honest Jin Cuihao also cursed, although it bothered Qiao Nanhai and she only cursed in her heart.
Qiao Nanhai finished packing and turned to look at Mo Yan:
"I need to go back and get some change of clothes."
Mo Yan waved to him to sit down first:
"We need to have a good talk. Once we have done so, it won't be too late for you to go back."
