At the end of the video, Mo Shaohui was nervous and stared at Mr. Mo intently.
"Dad, how are you?"
Mr. Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and his dark eyes now revealed a meaning that Mo Shaohui couldn't understand.
"I'm fine."
Mo Shaohui naturally didn't believe it, but neither he nor Lao San had any talent in magic, so they both chose to go into business in the end, and the one who was extremely talented in magic was on the plane back from abroad.
"Dad, if it doesn't work, let my uncle come over and help you take a look."
When he mentioned his only biological brother, Mr. Mo's expression became even uglier.
"Your uncle died half an hour ago."
Mo Shaohui's face was full of horror.
"How could it be? Uncle, he..."
As if he thought of something, Mo Shaohui's eyes showed a look of disbelief.
"Dad, is the formation in the slaughterhouse broken?"
Mr. Mo nodded. Even though he tried his best to hide it, he, who was nearly eighty years old, was no longer as energetic as usual, and even seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
The previously full head of black hair turned white little by little in front of the camera, and soon turned into a white-haired, gray-haired old man.
Mo Shaohui was frightened when he saw it: "Dad, you..."
Mr. Mo waved his hand: "I'm fine, just seriously injured. As long as our Mo family doesn't collapse, Dad can still recover."
Before Mo Shaohui could say anything, his eyes once again fell on Ming Zaizai who was in the private room at the other end of the video and started eating again.
"You have to take care of that child just like you served my ancestors of the Mo family, you know? Don't make any mistakes!"
Although Mo Shaohui didn't know why the old man changed his mind at the moment, his quick mind and the way Ming Zaizai ate it, he was sure that Ming Zaizai was different.
And it’s still that inhumanly different.
No matter what kind of existence she is, it is better to keep her by your side than to be hostile to such an out-of-touch child.
Mo Shaohui nodded quickly: "Okay, I understand."
He still couldn't help but ask: "Dad, is she really a gluttonous cub?"
Mr. Mo suddenly raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes at him: "With your current spiritual power, how can there be a rumored mythical beast appearing in the world?"
Mo Shaohui refused to give up: "Then she..."
Mr. Mo still didn't say it clearly: "This is not someone we can mess with. Take great care of yourself and take care of it like your ancestors. And there is Lu Huai. Although Lu Huai is young, he is cruel and poisonous. He is not suitable to be here." With this kid, find a time to transfer him away and deal with it!"
Mo Shaohui: "...Okay."
After ending the call, Mo Shaohui saw that the food delivered by the waiter at the time when he was talking to the old man had been eaten again.
As soon as he looked over, Zaizai immediately raised his head from a large plate as if he had something to say, with a little oil stain on his small mouth and a pair of big eyes that looked aggrieved.
"Uncle, Zai Zai is still hungry!"
Mo Shaohui: "..."
Thinking of his father's instructions, although Mo Shaohui felt it was outrageous, he still followed it.
So he hurriedly ran over and picked up Zaizai.
Looking at her oily chubby hands, he quickly took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe her hands, and then gently wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth.
"It's okay, it's okay. Also, uncle will take Zai Zai to eat elsewhere. There are more delicious food there, Zai Zai will definitely be full."
Lu Huai, who was beside him, clearly noticed that Mo Shaohui's attitude towards Zaizai had changed.
If he had deliberately brought them here before, now he wished he could really feed them to the baby.
Lu Huai, who had been tense all the time, suddenly remembered something.
Zaizai is no ordinary child, she is the daughter of an underworld boss.
Could it be that Mo Shaohui's attitude changed after he found out about the news?
His childhood experiences and environment made him think very fast, and he even kept an eye on Mo Shaohui while he was wiping Zaizai's hands and mouth.
The whole person was ready to attack, like an injured cub who was extra vigilant. Once he realized that Mo Shaohui wanted to take the opportunity to feed the cub, he would rush to stop it regardless of life and death.
Mo Shaohui also noticed Lu Huai's alert and gloomy expression, but he didn't care.
He was just a bastard left behind when an illegitimate child had a romantic affair outside. If he hadn't been born with yin and yang eyes and the old man kept him as a human weapon, he wouldn't be worthy of appearing in his sight.
After noticing Mo Shaohui's attitude towards Lu Huai, Zaizai quit.
"Uncle, don't you like brother Lu Huai?"
Naturally, Mo Shaohui would not admit it. He smiled particularly lovingly.
"How could it be? He is my nephew. How can any uncle not love his nephew?"
Zaizai hummed and stopped talking.
She was lying to her three-year-old baby!
But she is already three and a half years old!
She won't be fooled!
So Zaizai struggled: "Uncle, Zaizai wants to go by himself."
Mo Shaohui was stunned for a moment, but didn't insist anymore.
"Okay, then uncle will hold your hand."
Zaizai raised his little head and looked at him: "If uncle holds Zaizai, he must also hold brother Lu Huai."
Mo Shaohui smiled and nodded without hesitation: "Of course! Zaizai is cute and Lu Huai is well-behaved. My uncle likes them all."
Zaizai bit her baby teeth up and down.
The bad uncle tricked her into thinking she was a three-year-old baby again!
Zaizai rolled his eyes and suddenly changed his mind.
"Uncle, Zai Zai is hungry and doesn't want to leave."
Mo Shaohui pursed his lips, still maintaining a very gentle and loving smile, and bent down to pick up Zaizai.
"It's okay, uncle can just hug me."
Zaizai grabbed Lu Huai who was silent and said, "Uncle, I want to hug brother Lu Huai too."
Mo Shaohui: "..."
Lu Huai, who wanted to refuse, suddenly understood what Zaizai meant. He blinked and shook his head cautiously.
"no no……"
Mo Shaohui pursed his lips and hugged him directly.
"Let's go, uncle will take you to eat delicious food again."
There are many places to eat here, and there is a Western restaurant next door. Mo Shaohui thought that he would arrive soon so that he could put the two children down immediately.
But Zaizai disagreed.
"Zai Zai doesn't want to eat steak! Granny Meng said that the old scalpers are very tired from plowing the fields and cannot eat them."
Mo Shaohui: "...Then let's go to another place."
A restaurant specializing in bullfrogs.
Zaizai immediately turned his head and refused.
"Granny Meng said what you eat grows, Zaizai doesn't want to grow four legs!"
Mo Shaohui: "...there are more ahead."
BBQ shop.
Zaizai held back his drool and looked up at the ceiling.
"Zai Zai doesn't want to eat barbecue!"
Mo Shaohui: "...There are Korean dishes in front."
Zaizai refused even more thoroughly.
"Mother Meng doesn't like Korean food, and neither does Zai Zai!"
Mo Shaohui: "...let's look for him again."
…
After searching for it, I had already left the shopping mall and reached the pedestrian street behind it.
Because Zaizai was not satisfied, Mo Shaohui had to carry the two children and move forward.
An eight-year-old child, even though he is very thin, is tall and would be awkward to hold.
As for the other one, although he is only three and a half years old, he is really fat, weighing thirty or forty pounds. Even if Mo Shaohui exercises all the year round, he is still in his fifties.
It was okay to hold him for a few seconds, and it was okay to hold him for a few minutes, but after ten minutes, his back began to sweat and his breathing began to become heavier.
Zaizai looked at it and was very happy.
Let him lie to Zaizai!
Lu Huai lay on Mo Shaohui's shoulder, trying hard not to laugh.
But hearing Zaizai's stomach growling again, Lu Huai became anxious again.
Zaizai is really hungry.
When he looked up, he happened to see a restaurant in front of him. He had come here often before. The owner and his wife were very kind to him. Their signature dish was goose stewed in an iron pot. Zaizai loved meat, so he would definitely like it.
He hurriedly called Zai Zai: "Zi Zai."
Zaizai also smelled the rich fragrance, looked sideways, nodded hurriedly, and talked to Mo Shaohui who was breathing heavily with a milky voice.
"Uncle, Zai Zai wants to eat that!"
Mo Shaohui couldn't get what he wanted, so he rushed into the Fly House with his two children in his arms.
The moment he put down his two children, he thought he was finally free. Little did he know that this was just the beginning of his misery.
[Composition: Zaizai: Eat him first! ! ! ! Karma and retribution! ! ! ! No one is missing! 】
