Just when the stick in Ma Yunfeng's hand was about to be knocked down, Mo Xin immediately said, "Uncle Ma, don't beat my brother." ”

As soon as Ma Yunfeng heard Xinxin's voice, he hurriedly hid the stick in his hand behind him.

Then he looked at Xinxin with a smile and said, "Girl, how can my uncle beat someone? Uncle is so gentle that he won't beat someone." ”

Mo Xin chuckled and said, "Uncle Ma, will I help them make up classes this summer to ensure that they take the make-up exam to the elite junior high school?"

When Ma Yunfeng heard this, he immediately became happy: "That relationship is good, Uncle Xinxin will thank you." ”

Then he looked at his two sons and said, "Why don't you hurry up and thank Sister Xinxin." ”

Qiu Feng and Qiu Song looked at Xin Xin at the same time, and then made a grimace, making Xin Xin laugh.

"Xinxin, it's time to eat. "Grandma walked in and saw her granddaughter standing on the balcony.

distressed: "How hot it is outside, how can you stand outside and come in quickly." ”

Mo Xin came over and grabbed her grandmother's arm and said, "Grandma, didn't you go upstairs, don't hurt your legs." ”

Old Madam Mo smiled: "Grandma's leg doesn't hurt anymore, you can still stand up and walk." ”

Mo Xin said: "Then you have to protect it well, Xin Xin feels sorry for grandma." ”

For her sweet-mouthed granddaughter, Mrs. Mo was so painful to the bone.

She touched her granddaughter's good-looking little face and said, "Grandma knows that my granddaughter loves grandma, and your mother made your favorite braised lion's head and braised carp." ”

When Mo Xin heard this, she smiled and said, "Then I want to eat more today." ”

"No matter how much you eat, it's a waste. Mo Han walked over and stuffed a grape directly into Mo Xin's mouth.

Old Madam Mo was not happy when she heard this: "How can the stinky boy say that your sister wastes as much as she eats?"

Mo Han stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Xin's little face and said, "Look, no matter how much you eat, you won't grow meat." ”

Mo Xin went to pat the second brother's hand: "I hate it, it hurts me." ”

Nineteen-year-old Mo Han is as calm and elegant as written.

There is a strong bookish temperament all over the body, giving people a particularly cultured feeling.

He is 1.83 meters tall and particularly elegant and handsome.

He walked over and directly picked up the twelve-year-old Mo Xin and said, "Look at your weight, my brother doesn't have any weight when he picks it up." ”

"Nonsense, second brother, I have lean meat all over my body, so I don't look fat. ”

Mo Han chuckled: "Okay, then my sister is a little pig." ”

After speaking, he directly lay Mo Xin on his shoulder: "Let's go, carry the little pig to eat." ”

Then she ran downstairs, and her grandmother was anxious: "Slow down, don't drop your sister." ”

"Grandma, don't worry, even if my brother drops himself, he won't be a sister. Mo Ming came over and helped her grandmother downstairs.

I just went downstairs and felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

Dad and little brother were sitting there, obviously angry and ignoring anyone.

Mo Xin patted the second brother on the back: "Second brother, put me down." ”

Mo Han put her sister down, and then Mo Xin went directly to sit next to her little brother.

"Brother, are you angry?" Mo Xin hugged Mo Tian's arm and asked coquettishly.

Fifteen-year-old Mo Qian has also grown into a handsome young man, one meter seven or eight tall, with a particularly avant-garde and foreign style.

Originally, he was still angry with Erlang's legs, but it was good to be spoiled by his sister like this.

"Well, don't you want to coax my brother again. Mo Tian took off the sunglasses from his eyes, revealing a pair of good-looking electric eyes.