It was a great enjoyment, and the three little ones, Mo Xiaoyu, Mo Xiaoyi and Mo Xiaoman, were also very happy to cling to the spirit water.

When Maruniu led Lingshui away from Mojia Village, the three little ones cried so hard that they didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

Another day later, Mo Dai's family was about to go to Shuiquan Town, and they were about to leave, but Mo Xiaoyi made a mistake, and was severely beaten up by his father, Mo Wuyun.

Mo Xiaoyi broke the music box that Mo Dai gave to his father, Mo Wuyun's birthday, Mo Wuyun, who has always been calm and calm, became angry, and picked up the broken music box with heartache, like a baby. He put it on the table, then grabbed Mo Xiaoyi and turned his small body onto his lap, giving him a good ping-pong-pong beating.

Mo Xiaoyi was crying miserably, clutching his red buttocks to complain to Xu Shaolin, Xu Shaolin went up to coax him at first, but when he heard that he had broken the music box, his face immediately changed, saying: "Disobedient!" , you have to beat me!"

Mo Xiaoyi cried even harder, and his crying attracted his other fathers, plus brother Mo Xiaoyu and younger brother Mo Xiaoman.

Not to mention the elder brother and the younger brother, they are both children and have no right to speak, so Mo Xiaoyi looked at Mu Qianche who always loved him, and opened his small hands for Mu Qianche to hug, but Mu Qianche deliberately turned his eyes away from him.

Mo Xiaoyi looked at Shi Mo who also doted on him, but Shi Mo looked at him with a half-smile, not trying to coax him at all.

Mo Xiaoyi sniffed, and decided to seek help from her teacher, Qiongqing. Qiongqing was very strict when teaching them, but a beauty is a beauty, no matter how strict she is, she is gentle and beautiful. However, this time, Qiong Qing was really strict. Although she was still good-looking, she always felt a little cold and scary. Although Mo Xiaoyi is small, he is keenly aware that at this moment, Qiong Qing will definitely not stand by his side.

Mo Xiaoyi curled her mouth and walked towards Xiao Sheng. Xiao Sheng is the most gentle and amiable of all his fathers, Mo Xiaoyi thought so in his heart, but after taking a look at him, Xiao Sheng actually left directly.

Mo Xiaoyi looked at Mo Wufeng again, hoping that his second father, Mo Wufeng, who has always been short-tempered, could give him a helping hand and help persuade his father. He didn't mean to break the music box, he just wanted to secretly open it and listen to it. Just listening to the sound inside, who would have thought that the music box would fall to the ground? Of course, Mo Wufeng didn't intend to help him this time.

Mo Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, tears welled up in his eyes, how pitiful he looked.

"Xiao Yi, come here!" Mo Wu called softly.

Mo Wuqing's voice was undoubtedly a fairy sound to Mo Xiaoyi, he rushed towards Mo Wuqing with a whimper, but before he could jump on Mo Wuqing, his forehead was blocked by Mo Wuqing, Immediately afterwards, his little **** was slapped hard by Mo Wuqing a few times.

Mo Xiaoyi was crying so badly, her voice was hoarse, her face and neck were completely red.

Mo Dai went to Mo Sudie's house to discuss the marriage between Mo Sudie and Xu Shaolin, and the date was set in March of the next year. After the date was set, Mo Sudie paced back and forth excitedly, her face was filled with joy. Mo Dai looked relieved, thinking that Mo Sudie would definitely be a good wife-lord who could support Xu Shaolin in the future.

When Mo Dai came back, before she reached the door, she heard Mo Xiaoyi crying from inside. Mo Dai hurried in and saw Mo Xiaoyi hiding in a corner of the yard crying, and the adults unexpectedly Talking and laughing, what to do, even Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoman had a great time throwing sandbags in the yard, leaving Mo Xiaoyi alone.

The child is Mo Dai's heart and soul, without even thinking about it, she walked over and hugged the poor Mo Xiaoyi in her arms.

"Be good, baby, tell mother, what happened?" Modai asked.

"Wo..." Mo Xiaoyi just wanted to tell the truth, but suddenly realized that he was ignored by the big guys just after telling the truth, so he closed his mouth tightly, and didn't speak anymore, just twitched One pumped, crying aggrievedly.

Mo Dai stopped asking, and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe away the tears on Mo Xiaoyi's face.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoman ran towards Modai.

"Mom, you're back!" Mo Xiaoyu called happily.

Mo Xiaoman could only call out the word "cool", and his footsteps were unsteady when he walked, as if he was walking on his toes, so he rushed over and hugged Mo Dai's calf and climbed up.

So Mo Dai picked up Mo Xiaoman again, and asked Mo Xiaoyu to hug her neck and lie on her back.

Mo Xiaoyu told Mo Dai about Mo Xiaoyi breaking the music box, Mo Xiaoyi kept silent, only holding onto Mo Dai's clothes tightly when her brother "complained", for fear that Mo Dai would ignore him .

Naturally, Mo Dai didn't blame Mo Xiaoyi, so Mo Xiaoyi seemed to have finally found someone who could understand and tolerate him, and cried aggrievedly again until he was tired of crying and fell asleep in Mo Dai's arms.

When Mo Xiaoyi woke up again, the carriage was already on the way to Shuiquan Town, the wheels were creaking and shaking slowly.

The three toddlers, Mo Xiaoyu, Mo Xiaoyi and Mo Xiaoman, all slept on the back wall of the carriage, with thick and soft quilts under their bodies, and a soft down blanket covering their bodies.

At this time, it was almost evening, and Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoman were still sleeping. When Mo Xiaoyi woke up, he peeped around with two **** eyes peeking out from under the quilt.

Sitting in the car were Mo Wuyun, Mo Wufeng and Mo Wuqing. Mo Wufeng's belly got bigger and he looked very uncomfortable. Mo Wuqing sat aside and took care of Mo Wufeng. Mo Wuyun was holding his three-month-old daughter, Mo Xiaoyun, and was breastfeeding her at the moment.

Mo Xiaoyi looked at Mo Wuyun's kindly and intently looking at his younger sister Mo Xiaoyun, and suddenly felt grievance overflowed from the bottom of his heart, tears rolled in his eyes, and finally hid in the fluffy blanket and cried.

Mo Xiaoyi thought she was crying very softly, but everyone in the car heard it, even Mo Dai who was driving outside the car heard it, so the carriage stopped.

"I heard Xiaoyi crying, what's going on?" Modai asked as she raised the curtain.

Mo Wuyun, Mo Wufeng and Mo Wuqing looked at each other in blank dismay.

Mo Wuyun was still angry that Mo Xiaoyi broke the music box, so he said coldly: "Who knows why he is crying?"

Mo Dai couldn't help being startled, it turned out that the father and son were still quarreling.

Mo Wuyun seemed to be really angry this time, but in the final analysis, it was also because Mo Wuyun valued the music box too much. In fact, that thing might not be very good, because Mo Wuyun valued Modai too much, so he was right The gift she gave him was also very important.

Thinking of this, Mo Dai felt warm again, and suddenly entered the carriage and sat beside Mo Wuyun, hugged Mo Wuyun, and when Mo Wuyun was at a loss, she held his face again, tenderly Kiss his lips full.

Mo Wufeng and Mo Wuqing were stunned immediately, they never expected that Mo Dai would do such an intimate thing to his elder brother Mo Wuyun in front of them, that's what it is.

The two quickly closed their eyes and pretended to be wallflowers, and silently said "I didn't see anything" countless times in their hearts, but their faces were already as red as the burning clouds in the western sky.

Mo Wuyun was even more embarrassing, how could the wife-lord be so bold that she would... in front of Wufeng and Wuqing...

Mo Wuyun subconsciously stretched out his hand to push Modai, but the position of the push was very coincidental, and the hand felt extremely soft. Mo Wuyun's brain exploded with a bang, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head and face. Reason told himself that his hand should Withdrew immediately, but her selfishness was reluctant to part with that wonderful touch, until Modai leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "Wuyun, I'm shameless at sacrificing my appearance, look, should you be with my son?" reconciled?"

Mo Wuyun was taken aback for a moment, then pushed Modai away angrily, his eyes flickering: "You are really..."

"Wuyun, my son is very miserable. Look at him crying pitifully under the blanket. Can you bear it?" Mo Dai continued, and at the same time leaned close to Mo Wuyun, taking advantage of his inattention. , pecking at the corner of his lips.

Mo Wuyun had nothing to do with Mo Dai, so he just teased Mo Xiaoyun, but he didn't want Mo Dai to take Mo Xiaoyun away and hand it to Mo Wuqing, then held his hand, looking at Mo Xiaoyun sincerely and eagerly. He: "Wuyun, I am also happy that you value the music box so much, but Xiaoyi is a child after all, and I heard that he didn't do it on purpose, so please forgive him! I promise to fix the music box, Is it done?"

Mo Wuyun couldn't bear the look in Mo Dai's eyes, and said with a blushing face, "I see, what you said, it seems that Xiao Yi is not my son!"

"Wuyun, you are so kind!" Mo Dai hugged Mo Wuyun again and gave him a firm kiss. Mo Wuyun felt embarrassed at first, but then he was a little intoxicated, but he was drunk , Mo Dai suddenly pulled away and left, she lifted the fluffy blanket and carried Mo Xiaoyi out, kissed him and put him in Mo Wuyun's arms, "Come on, Wuyun, love our son, look at him My eyes are red from crying!"

Mo Xiaoyi had red eye circles, sniffed her little nose, and looked at Mo Wuyun timidly. That little appearance was really pitiful.

Mo Dai whispered behind Mo Xiaoyi: "Son, call Dad!"

"Father..." Mo Xiaoyi's little hands tightly grasped Mo Dai's sleeves, she still looked timidly at Mo Wuyun, her voice was hoarse from crying too much, and she would twitch aggrievedly from time to time .

At this time, Mo Dai also looked at Mo Wuyun expectantly, one big and one small got together, no matter how angry Mo Wuyun was, he couldn't vent his anger.

Mo Wuyun sighed helplessly, reached out to hug Mo Xiaoyi in his arms, and patted his back comfortingly with his big hand.

Seeing that she was done, Mo Dai exited the curtain and continued to drive.

In the car, Mo Xiaoyi didn't dare to move, she nestled obediently in Mo Wuyun's arms, and fell asleep again after a while. Mo Wuyun put Mo Xiaoyi back on the blanket, and at this time Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoman just woke up, and they rubbed their eyes and shouted hungry.

Mo Wuyun opened the drawer under the small table in the car, took out an oiled paper bag and unwrapped it. Inside the oiled paper bag were a few sesame seed cakes embedded with sporadic sesame seeds, and a crispy smell wafted out immediately.

When the two little ones saw the biscuits, their eyes lit up immediately. They got up from the blanket and stretched out their little hands to get them, but Mo Wuyun stopped him: "Wait a minute, look at your dirty hands."

Mo Xiaoyu looked down at her palm, it was indeed not very clean, so she withdrew her little hand, but Mo Xiaoman didn't care, she still reached out to reach for it, but Mo Wuyun slapped the back of her hand mercilessly.

Mo Xiaoman immediately turned his mouth to look at his own father, Mo Wuqing, hoping that his father would look towards him. However, Mo Wuqing frowned and reprimanded: "What are you looking at me for? If you dare not listen to your father's words, you will suffer later!"

Mo Xiaoman drooped his head unwillingly, letting Mo Wuyun wipe his hands with a wet handkerchief. After Mo Wuyun wiped Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoman's hands clean, he took two pieces of sesame seed cakes and shared them with them.

When Mo Xiaoman saw that he could eat biscuits, his unhappiness disappeared immediately. He gnawed on the biscuits, and the crumbs of the biscuits were scattered everywhere, and his face was also covered with sesame seeds and crumbs. Mo Wuqing frowned and reprimanded him, but he was already exhausted by Mo Wuqing's training.

Because there is a pregnant woman, the driving speed is relatively slow this time.

In the evening, Modai's family found an inn to stay.

In the middle of the night, Mo Wuyun suddenly felt sick to his stomach, so he got up and went to the latrine.

Mo Wuqing, who was in the same room with Mo Wuyun, also woke up, and asked sleepily, "Brother, what are you doing when you open the door, isn't the urine bucket behind the screen?"

Hearing what Mo Wuqing said, Mo Wuyun was immediately embarrassed, and said vaguely: "My stomach...is uncomfortable."

The room is not lit, and the quiet moonlight can be seen clearly through the opened door.

"The hut of this inn is said to be in the backyard, it's a bit far away, do you want me to go with you?" Mo Wuqing said.

"No, just watch Xiaoyun for me." Mo Wuyun said and walked out, closing the door behind him.

Mo Wuqing yawned and fell asleep again.

Mo Wuyun was just about to walk out of the latrine, when he suddenly heard a series of footsteps coming from outside, from far to near, and they were coming towards the man's latrine. Mo Wuyun became a little nervous for no reason, subconsciously hid by the wall and held his breath.

In the dark, the hearing is extremely sharp.

Mo Wuyun could hear the sound of the autumn wind blowing the leaves, the chirping of various insects in the grass, the heavy and unsteady footsteps, the faint whining of a woman, and even his own heart beating wildly. the sound of.

The woman was drunk, stumbled into the man's latrine, and once in the latrine, she leaned on the wall and vomited out. Mo Wuyun broke out in a cold sweat, tried his best to hide himself in the shadows, and slowly moved towards the door.

After the drunken woman vomited, she hiccupped. After taking two steps forward, she lifted up the hem of her robe, took off her trousers and squatted down to relieve her hands. Mo Wuyun finally came out of the latrine door, let go The legs ran towards the front yard.

Mo Wuyun breathed a sigh of relief when he entered the front yard, found a sink to clean his hands, and then turned up the stairs. Mo Wuyun was still a little flustered, he didn't pay attention for a while, and happened to bump into Mo Dai who was going down the stairs. Unprepared, Mo Wuyun fell backwards. Mo Dai grabbed his hand and brought him into her arms. She was surprised to find that his hand was extremely cold, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. Shaking constantly.

"Wuyun, what's wrong with you?" Modai asked.

Mo Wuyun froze in Mo Dai's arms for a long time before replying: "...wife master, I'm fine."

Mo Dai was a little disbelieving: "Why are you going out so late?" She was sleeping with her three little ones, and she just urinated for them, and she couldn't sleep for a while, so she wanted to go out for a walk, but she didn't want to bump into her. Mo Wuyun.

"I, I'm going to the latrine." Mo Wuyun's voice was very low, even though they were married and had two children now, he still felt uncomfortable when he mentioned such things in front of Mo Dai.

Modai didn't ask any more questions, just held his hand and didn't let go, passing the temperature of her palm to him.

Although Mo Wuyun thought that it was getting late and they should go back to their rooms to rest, but psychologically he was very greedy for Mo Dai's tenderness, so he didn't speak, and just let Mo Dai hold hands.

Mo Dai took Mo Wuyun up the stairs to the end of the corridor on the second floor, from there happened to be able to see the jade plate-like moon hanging in the night sky.

The autumn wind blows and the leaves rustle.

Mo Dai lightly embraced Mo Wuyun's waist and rested her head on his shoulder. Mo Wuyun, on the other hand, held Mo Dai's shoulder lightly, enjoying the tranquility of this moment extremely.

Suddenly, Mo Wuyun's stomach growled, embarrassing him to the point of embarrassment, but fortunately there was night to cover his instantly flushed face.

"Wuyun, you're hungry too, I'm already hungry, eat supper with me!" Mo Dai said with a smile.

"I..." Mo Wuyun just wanted to say that she was not hungry, but Mo Dai had already interrupted him, telling him to wait on the second floor, and she went to the kitchen of the inn to find something to eat.

Mo Wuyun looked at the back of Mo Dai walking away, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily. His wife told him that she was already hungry to let him go down the steps. Looking around, only his wife could be so considerate. Have.

Mo Wuyun raised his eyes to look at the moon in the night sky, it was exceptionally bright and perfect, just like his current life, with daughters and children, father and brothers, and a wife who dotes on him, how lucky he is in this life.

Modai's movements were very fast, and after a while, she came over with a tray. Inside the tray are a white porcelain bowl, two small blue and white porcelain bowls and two porcelain spoons.

"This inn is really stingy. There is nothing in the kitchen. I finally found these glutinous rice balls, and cooked them with rice wine and sucrose. However, it seems that there is too much wine. Come and taste it. ?" Mo Dai complained, bent down and put the tray on the ground, lifted the lid of the porcelain bowl, scooped out a small bowl of rice **** and handed them to Mo Wuyun.

"You go to other people's kitchens to rummage around, what if the shopkeeper finds out?" Mo Wuyun said, but he was not worried at all, he thought, he is starting to go bad now, right? !

"Hey, actually the shopkeeper has already found out, but if I treat her to rice dumplings, she will let it go." Mo Dai also scooped up a small bowl for herself and tasted it.

Mo Wuyun laughed softly, took a spoonful of fermented glutinous rice **** into his mouth, it was soft, glutinous and sweet, and at the same time exuded a pleasant aroma of wine, it was indeed a delicious dessert.

"How?" Mo Dai smiled and looked at Mo Wuyun, her eyes shining brightly under the moonlight.

"Delicious." Mo Wuyun praised sincerely. In fact, what he wanted to say was that as long as the food was made by Modai, he would find it delicious.

"Well, so-so." Modai commented after taking a sip.

Mo Dai only ate a small bowl of fermented glutinous rice **** in a porcelain bowl, and the rest went into Mo Wuyun's stomach. As a result, Mo Wuyun became drunk.

Mo Dai remembered that he was drunk after drinking a few sips of green plum wine, and suddenly felt a little bit turbulent.

Sure enough, Mo Wuyun hugged Mo Dai's waist tightly, and at the same time buried her whole face in the crescent of her neck, her warm breath sprayed on the side of her neck, itching, she couldn't help but Shaked.

Mo Wuyun laughed again, hugged Mo Dai and did not let go, and after a while, he suddenly murmured expectantly: "My wife, we haven't been together for a long time..."

Mo Dai was startled, this is true, since Mo Wuyun became pregnant, she has not had any physical contact with him, not only Mo Wuyun, Xiao Sheng, Mo Shi, Mo Wufeng, Mo Wuqing and Qiong Qing all That's it, now she only has occasional flirtations with Mu Qianche, and most of the time she lives a fairly ascetic life.

It's not that Mo Dai doesn't want to, but it's uncomfortable to see all the husbands with their big bellies, and she can't bear to enjoy herself. Most of the time, she enjoys the calmness and comfort of smiling when meeting the eyes of the husbands. She also thought that after all the husbands had children, she would ask Mu Qianche to prepare a prescription for contraception. She didn't want to be like those queens, with so many children that she couldn't count them, let alone caring for them.

"Wife master?" Seeing that Mo Dai was silent, Mo Wuyun raised his face to look into Mo Dai's eyes.

"Well, Wuyun, you're drunk." Modai said.

"It seems that I'm drunk..."

Mo Wuyun was taller than Modai, this height was just right for kissing, the drunk Mo Wuyun lowered his head and kissed Modai's lips. Although they didn't do anything as husband and wife, they still kissed a lot. At this moment, the sweetness and aroma of fermented glutinous rice **** are on each other's lips and teeth, which makes people feel like they are in the clouds.

This kiss lasted for a long time, and both of them were reluctant to leave each other as if they were addicted. And at this moment, a child's cry came from a certain room. Mo Wuyun was awakened suddenly, it was his daughter Mo Xiaoyun who was crying.

"My wife, Xiaoyun is crying, I have to go back!" Mo Wuyun said hurriedly, and at the same time, he was already walking towards his room.

Mo Dai was a little dumbfounded. Obviously, in Mo Wuyun's heart, Mo Xiaoyun was more important than her. Although Mo Xiaoyun is also her daughter, and she loves her to the bone, this feeling of disparity still hurts her self-esteem a bit, and she was actually abandoned by her husband-in-law.

Unwillingly, Mo Dai chased after Mo Wuyun, held his face in her arms, and pressed a firm kiss on his lips before feeling comfortable.

Mo Wuyun watched Mo Dai enter the door, he was still a little stupefied, just now, he actually saw grievance and dissatisfaction in the eyes of the wife-lord, what's going on?

Mo Wuyun entered his room, and Mo Wuqing was holding Mo Xiaoyun and coaxing him gently.

"Brother, why have you been there for so long? Is your stomach feeling better?" Mo Wuqing asked.

"Well, it's better." Mo Wuyun stepped forward to take Mo Xiaoyun, unbuttoned his clothes to feed Mo Xiaoyun, his movements were quick and without hesitation, but his steps were a little sloppy, and his mind was dizzy, half of which was drunk The other half is the kiss before Maude left.

Mo Wuyun thought that he had already unknowingly had a deep affection for Modai, and he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he left Modai.

In the beginning, he was able to respect Mo Daxi like ice, and live a seemingly calm life, but in fact it was a life like a walking corpse, but if he lost Modai, he would definitely not be able to live.

Although Mo Dai didn't say anything, he had actually thought to himself that Mo Dai was not that Mo Daxi, not since she came back from the cliff that day. After so many ups and downs, he has seen a lot of supernatural powers and so on, so he believes that Modai is actually another soul. He is not afraid, but feels happy. He sincerely thanks God for sending Modai to their home.

"Brother, why are you still awake?" Mo Wuqing asked sleepily.

"Oh, I'm going to sleep now." Mo Wuyun put Mo Xiaoyun, who had fallen asleep after eating, on the bed, and lay down himself.

Mo Wuyun felt sleepy, and turned to look at Mo Wuqing beside him. In the past, Wu Qing who hated Mo Daxi so much was finally influenced by Mo Dai. Wuqing should have understood it a long time ago, not only Wuqing, but Wufeng also knows it in his heart. Everyone in this big family must know that the wife-lord is a unique existence in this world, and she is special. Yes, with her, everything is fine!

The next day, Mo Wuyun found that Mo Xiaoyun had been sleeping, his little face was still red, so he hurriedly hugged him to find Mu Qianche, and it happened that Mo Dai was also there.

After looking at it again and again, Mu Qianche asked, "Did you drink alcohol last night?"

Mo Wuyun: "..."

Mody: "Pfft—"

It took Mo Wuyun a while to react, and then he glared at Mo Dai, who immediately pretended to look at the sky and the ground, but did not look at Mo Wuyun.

"Wife master!" Mo Wuyun called angrily.

"Ah, I'm going to get a Roman car." Modai also fled.

Mo Wuyun told Mu Qianche that he had eaten Jiuniang Yuanzi last night, and asked Mu Qianche worriedly if Mo Xiaoyun was okay, and he didn't feel relieved until Mu Qianche said it was all right.

Many years later, Mo Xiaoyun became the most drinkable person in the Mo family.

03 A love rival appears?

It has been three days since Mo Dai's family returned to Mofu in Shuiquan Town. However, the two guest rooms in the front yard are still occupied by the children of Soso and Soso next door. I just love surfing the Internet. .

At noon on the first day when he came back, all seven of Mo Dai's husbands said that it would be better for her, the head of the family, to come forward in this matter, so Mo Dai took the three little guys, Mo Xiaoyu, Mo Xiaoyi and Mo Xiaoman, to kill them.

However, after Modai confronted that so-and-so, he was defeated in the end. Only then did Mo Dai understand why Xiao Xiao had nothing to do with that so-and-so and wrote a letter to ask for her support.

It's not that Modai lost to that so-and-so in the dispute of words, nor did he succumb to the disadvantage in force, but that so-and-so was simply pretending to be dead, and under the veil that covered his head and face, it seemed that there was a pair of filters that could filter Ears that are not good at words, and a pair of eyes that don't know how to read words.

He didn't refute what Mo Dai said, but greeted Mo Dai warmly, as if he was the master of Mo Dai. And his child, a five or six-year-old girl, looked at her timidly, with tears in her big beautiful eyes, as if she had abused her.

Mo Xiaoyu peeked at the door, and was very surprised to see the pitiful appearance of the little girl, so she ran behind Mo Dai and secretly told Mo Dai: "Mother, her name is Yu Linglong, she is just pretending!"

Mo Xiaoyi also echoed, "Just pretend!"

Mo Xiaoman was ignorant, walked towards Yu Linglong staggeringly with his small body with an unstable center of gravity, his eyes sparkled with excitement, his small mouth was opened, crystal clear saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth onto the small bib on his chest .

Yu Linglong wanted to stare at Mo Xiaoyu fiercely, but she gritted her teeth and held back. While avoiding Mo Xiaoman who was approaching her without a trace, she raised her hand and wiped her tears: "Aunt Mo, please take us in, we You only need to bother the mansion for half a month, please!"

Hearing this, before Mo Dai could respond, the so-and-so who was wearing a veil continued in a voice so soft that the listener could get goosebumps: "Linglong, don't be rude, Patriarch Mo is a benevolent person." , not to mention that we only need to bother about half a month in Mo Mansion, even if we stay here forever, she won't have any grudges!" Then she walked over and pulled Yu Linglong to her side, and reached out to stroke the top of her hair. There was a veil separating her, but Mode still sensed that he was actually staring at her.

Mo Dai couldn't help raising her eyebrows, what a Yu Yechen! The skin is already thick enough to be perfect!

"Is that so, father?" Yu Linglong asked "innocently".

"Of course!" Yu Yechen replied confidently.

"Oh, that's good, Linglong is still worried that we will be kicked out by Aunt Mo!" Yu Linglong smiled happily.

"How could it be? Don't worry, Patriarch Mo will definitely not do such an immoral thing that outrages everyone!" Yu Yechen also laughed.

Listening to Yu Yechen and his daughter Yu Linglong singing together, Mo Dai really had the feeling of encountering a super rascal.

Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi blinked their big eyes and looked back and forth between Yu Yechen and his mother, but the mother herself did not speak from the beginning to the end, wondering if this was the meaning of "wait and see what happens" that father Qing taught them ?

Mo Xiaoman still persisted in chasing Yu Linglong, but every time Yu Linglong avoided her, Mo Xiaoman was not discouraged and continued to chase.

Mo Dai couldn't stand it anymore, her older son knew that chasing girls was not a good sign, so she stepped forward to pick up Mo Xiaoman and left the guest room with Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoyi.

In the backyard, lunch was already on the table. It was prepared by Xiao Xiao. The dishes were very rich, and it was a cleansing for Mo Dai's family.

Seeing that Mo Dai came back with the three little guys, Xiao Xiao asked, "Mo Dai, how is the situation? Is that young master willing to leave?"

Mo Dai smiled, but before he could speak, Mo Mo took the lead: "You don't need to ask, just looking at her, you can tell that the matter has not come to fruition." As he spoke, he gave Mo Dai a dangerous and evil smile, "I said the wife is the master." , you won't be soft-hearted when you see someone's parents have a bit of beauty, right?"

As soon as Shi Mo said this, there was a "swish", and the family's eyes were all focused on Mo Dai.

Modai smiled, her husbands are more beautiful than each other, she has already been immune to it, okay?

Xiao Sheng first refuted Shi Mo: "Brother Mo Mo, don't talk nonsense, the wife-lord is not that kind of person!"

Mo Wufeng immediately stated that Xiao Sheng's point of view is his point of view, and he firmly believes in the character of his wife. Mo Wuyun didn't speak, and seemed to be holding a teacup to feed Mo Xiaoyun intently, but he was actually capturing the expression on Mo Dai's face without any trace.

"It's hard to say!" Mo Wuqing snorted coldly. Although he pretended to be contemptuous on the surface, he was actually on guard in his heart.

Mu Qianche was naturally on Mo Dai's side, while Qiong Qing just smiled and said nothing, he was used to the lively scenes in this family.

"Stop making trouble, hurry up and come over for dinner!" Xu Shaolin greeted everyone to sit down, then turned around and gave Mo Wuqing a look, why did this kid fall into his old habit again!

Mo Wuqing was stared at, dissatisfied, curled his lips, and stared directly at Mo Dai, but didn't want his own father Xu Shaolin to be watching, so he was slapped on the back of the head: "Are you still messed up? What is our Mo Dai?" People, don’t you know? Let me tell you, if they want to live, let them live, it’s not for nothing to control them, isn’t it?”

"Oh, Dad, you are so right, I think so too!" Xiao Xiao immediately responded to Xu Shaolin, "They paid 10,000 taels, hehe... Ouch!" Xiao Xiao was smiling complacently, when suddenly his forehead Was hit by graphite.

"What is ten thousand taels? Who are you scaring? The most important thing I need in my life is money!" Shi Mo said disdainfully.

"Cough!" Yu Yechen led Yu Linglong into the backyard, "It's so lively, Patriarch Mo doesn't mind if my father and daughter sit at the same table and enjoy lunch!" The tone seemed to be asking, but in fact, he had already sat down in a grandiose manner. table.

Shi Mo's mouth twitched, feeling like he had finally met his opponent, how should I put it? The so-called brazen person is fearless, which describes Yu Yechen.

Because there were two outsiders at the dinner table, Mo Dai's family ate a bit unpleasantly, while Yu Yechen and Yu Linglong ate naturally like the masters. During the period, Shi Shi and Mo Wuqing tried to stab Yu Yechen with words to make him retreat, but Yu Yechen played his magical ability of filtering ears, listening to good words and filtering out all bad words.

In the next two days, Yu Yechen still brought Yu Linglong to eat at the dining table of Mo Dai's family. The Mo Dai family also gradually understood Yu Yechen's character, and stopped trying to argue with him, and treated him as their own. This person does not exist, ignore it.

Xiao Xiao and her mother-in-law Shang Shui took good care of the massage parlor in Shuiquan Town, so there was no need for Mo Dai to worry about it at all, so she has been idle at home in the past few days since she came back.

This afternoon, when Mo Dai was practicing calligraphy in the study, Yu Yechen suddenly came uninvited, saying that he wanted to borrow a book to pass the time. Mo Dai practiced calligraphy on his own, and let him choose by himself.

Yu Yechen chose again and again, and the sound of him flipping through the pages of the book could be heard from time to time in the silent study room. It took a long time for the sound to stop, and Mo Dai's attention was completely focused on practicing calligraphy. .

I don't know how long it took, and after waiting for her to shake her head, she suddenly found that Yu Yechen was still in the study, but saw him standing in front of the bookshelf, holding a book in his hand, apparently reading, but Mo Dai knew He had been watching her through the eyes of the veil.

Mo Dai's eyelids twitched, it felt good to be stared at by husbands, but being watched by a strange man was a bit of a thing.

"Young Master Yu has already chosen the book!" Mo Dai said with a smile.

Yu Yechen suddenly laughed lowly, his voice was still so soft that Mo Dai couldn't stand it: "Patriarch Mo is going to drive me out?"

Modai: "Hehe." Sure enough, he is a smart person.

Yu Yechen laughed even wider: "Patriarch Mo doesn't think he's being too rude? To say such hurtful things to a weak man like me, alas!"

Mo Dai continued to laugh, and really wanted to remind Yu Yechen, please, don't make any more twists and turns in your voice, it's all twisted and knotted!

Seeing that Mo Dai had no intention of backing down, Yu Yechen suddenly put down the book and walked towards Mo Dai, leaning over the book case towards Mo Dai, the veil on her head could almost touch Mo Dai's cheek. Instinctively, Mo Dai wanted to retreat, but then she thought that Yu Yechen must be a man who can make progress, and she must not back down at this moment, so she froze and did not move.

Yu Yechen's laughter was so close that Mo Dai could even feel the veil in front of him flutter slightly when he exhaled.

"Patriarch Mo is so calm, I wonder if you can still stay still after seeing my face?" While speaking, Yu Yechen lifted his veil violently.

The moment the veil was lifted, Mo Dai felt as if her heart was suddenly lifted. Oh, God, even if she saw Mu Qianche's burnt face earlier, she couldn't stay calm as usual, so she closed her eyes immediately. eyeballed.

That's right, it was a face that she didn't want to take a second look at. Blood and tears flowed from the skull's eyes, and the bark face was covered with thousands of worms that seemed to be able to wriggle, and it seemed that there was a tendency to roll and fall...

His stomach was overwhelmed for a moment, and Mo Dai felt like throwing up.

Seeing that Mo Dai closed her eyes, Yu Yechen said with some disappointment: "Oh, it turns out that Patriarch Mo is also a superficial person who judges people by appearance. I had some expectations for you..."

Mo Dai closed her eyes, and hurriedly said: "I'm just a mediocre person, Mr. Yu, it's great that you can realize this, can you please leave..."

"That's impossible. Although I'm a little disappointed in you, I heard that you treat your husbands very well. This makes me look forward to it. I just want to ask you, can you..."

"No!" Modai answered first.

"It's nothing to say with your eyes closed. If you are sincere, then open your eyes and look at me." Yu Yechen's voice became softer.

Mo Dai really opened her eyes, changed her frightened expression just now, and said calmly: "Young Master Yu, what is your purpose for approaching me?"

Yu Yechen was startled, and then put down the veil: "Well, let me tell the truth now! I am 27 years old, my family has been in business for generations, and I married my ex-wife, who is also a businessman, eight years ago. I reconciled with my ex-wife for outsider reasons, and then brought my daughter Linglong to Shuiquan Town to settle down. I thought I would never have **** in this life, but God let me meet you, and I have been with you ever since.