Chapter 84 Mohism
Xiao Chen snapped his fingers again, the blindness here was removed, and soon a chef found out what was going on here, but before he could yell out, he suddenly became dumbfounded, his eyes were blank, like a puppet.
Xiao Chen looked at the dissipated dead jade in his hand distressedly and muttered: "Wasting so much dead jade, if I had known that 'killing a pig' is so troublesome, I would have just killed you."
Then those dazed faces dragged away the body of Young Master Mo, and then cleaned and disemboweled him, a whole set of procedures.
Xiao Chen covered his eyes and muttered to the side: "Tai Nima is cruel, Tai Nima is cruel."
"Ah, ah, don't throw that little jj away! Cut it off and make soup..."
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The Mo family is very lively today, because the second son of the head of the Mo family finally found the daughter who ran away from home because of escaping marriage.
Mr. Mo is an old man who knows right from wrong. He was very dissatisfied with his second son's arrangement of his daughter's marriage back then.
Since I found my granddaughter back today, I must celebrate it.
The old man decided to let Mo Xiaoxiao live with him in the future, so as not to get angry with the second child.
In the quiet backyard.
The old man touched the obedient little girl next to him, and asked the young woman sitting beside him, "Xiaoxiao, the second child did something wrong in the past, and I trained them too, so don't leave when you come back this time." , I will live with grandpa from now on."
The little girl tugged at the old man's snow-white beard with some curiosity, and asked in a childlike voice: "Mom said you are Doduo's great-grandpa. What is great-grandpa? Doduo has never heard of it."
If Xiao Chen was here, he would definitely recognize them, these two were his neighbor Mo Xiaoxiao and her idiot daughter Wang Duoduo.
The old man laughed and said, "Great grandfather is the grandfather of the little baby's father."
The little idiot looked at Mo Xiaoxiao with a cute face: "But they all said that Duoduo doesn't have a father."
Hearing this, the old man hugged the little idiot distressedly, and asked: "Grandpa Xiaoxiao doesn't know how you have been doing all these years. Originally, I don't really care about the affairs of you juniors, as long as it's not too much."
The old man paused and continued: "But I still want to ask, where is the child's father?"
Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her head, her face was a little pale, and finally she shook her head and said: "I don't know, he left a sum of money a few years ago and said he would come back soon, but..."
Mo Xiaoxiao had tears in her eyes and did not continue speaking.
The old man sighed: "Since ancient times, I have been a passionate woman, a fickle lover."
At this time, a middle-aged man walked in, his steps were steady and vigorous, and his face was somewhat similar to Mo Xiaoxiao.
When Mo Xiaoxiao saw the man, her expression was a little flustered, she lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes.
The man glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao, snorted coldly, and said to the old man, "Dad, it's time to eat."
The old man looked at his second son, and snorted coldly: "Mo Hu, stop putting on airs here."
"Back when Xiaoxiao ran away from home, you cried all day long to find someone, and your hair still fell out in handfuls. Now that the person has been found, you are still pretending to be here, right?"
Mo Hu smiled awkwardly and said: "You always said that, the reason for arranging the girl's marriage at the beginning was indeed for her own good. The young man surnamed Wu has a good personality and good family background. Who knows that this girl is Life and death do not agree."
"Hmph! What age is it now, your elm head is still the same." The old man was so angry that his teeth itch.
This second son is good everywhere, but he is a elm-headed man who looks rigid all day long like a person from the last century.
Mo Hu was a little unconvinced and said: "I have an elm head? Do you think Xiaoxiao is doing well after all these years? She can't even look down on her husband."
The old man sighed again, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, let Xiaoxiao forget what happened before she came back, and everything will be happy with the family."
The old man got up and carried Wang Duoduo to the door.
Mo Hu looked at the chubby little girl, rubbed his hands and said shyly, "Dad, look at the little girl giving me a hug."
"Get out!" The old man kicked Mo Hu's ass.
Mo Hu looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, coughed heavily, and said coldly, "Why are you standing there, let's eat."
After speaking, he stepped out of the threshold step by step, Mo Hu muttered as he walked, "Damn it, let me catch that bastard who lied to my daughter, I have to chop him up and feed him to the dogs."
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Today's Mo family is very lively.
The table is already full of people, the Mo family has a big business, everyone is usually busy all year round and can't get together a few times, and the old man always has a knot in his heart, Mo Xiaoxiao has been away for a few years, and the old man always feels that the family is not homogeneous .
This time, taking advantage of Mo Xiaoxiao to go home and have a reunion dinner is the old man's concern.
The old man has three sons, the eldest son Mo Long, the second son Mo Hu, and the third son Mo Bao. Although the name is a bit random, his three sons are promising, and they deserve the meaning of these words.
The three sons and three daughters-in-law sat at the same table with the old man, this time the old man added a seat beside him, let Mo Xiaoxiao sit beside him, and the old man hugged Wang Duoduo himself.
The old man looked at the people at the two tables, and he was still very happy in his heart. When he looked at everyone aside, the old man frowned.
"Where's Mo Li?"
A woman in her forties who sat at the same table with the old man said in a strange way: "Xiao Li is very busy all day long, so how can I have time to eat? Besides, it's not a big deal, so there's no need to mobilize people like this." of."
It is the eldest daughter-in-law who is talking, and she was born with a good mind.
"boom!"
The old man slapped the table and said angrily: "I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to speak in this family."
The woman rolled her eyes, a little dissatisfied but still silent.
The woman took out her mobile phone, but after calling several times, the phone turned off.
The woman raised her phone helplessly and said, but with a smile on her lips, she said, "It's turned off."
The old man looked at Mo Long with a gloomy expression. Mo Long was a thin man with a pair of glasses. He looked refined and refined. Compared with the sturdy bodies of Mo Hu and Mo Bao, he was really thin.
Mo Long pushed his glasses and said, "Xiao Li has been busy with matters in the new city recently, so he may have forgotten the morning notice."
The old man snorted coldly and didn't pursue the matter any further.
At this time, Mo Li's mother looked at Mo Xiaoxiao and blinked her eyes a few times before taking a jade bracelet from her hand.
The woman took Mo Xiaoxiao's hand affectionately and said: "Xiaoxiao hasn't seen the child grow up in a few years, this is a gift from the aunt to you, don't dislike it."
Mo Xiaoxiao struggled a few times, but she couldn't break free from the woman's pincer-like hands.
Mo Xiaoxiao was really a little embarrassed: "You don't need it, ma'am."
The woman laughed dryly and said: "Yes, you have suffered a lot in the past few years, and the child doesn't have a father. How can you do it alone?"
Because I have to work overtime at night, there are only two shifts today, sorry