Chen Qiwen said proudly: "This is done silently, I have already eaten it, it is not sweet, it is soft, and the taste is very good!"

Hearing this, Chen Qiqiang habitually patted him again.

"Brother Qiang!"

Chen Qiwen hurriedly protected the plate in his hand and glared back at him.

"Ah, sorry, get used to it. ”

Chen Qiqiang touched his neck a little embarrassed.

In the past, Chen Qiwen liked to take the dim sum made by Chen Mo's grandfather and show off everywhere.

At that time, he also slapped it directly.

He looked at Chen Mo's petite figure and muttered, "She finally came out." ”

Chen Qiwen nodded vigorously, "Well, come out!"

Although the two of them lowered their voices, Chen Mo could still hear it clearly.

It turns out that everyone cares about themselves.

In her previous life, she only cared about the sadness in her heart, completely ignoring everything in the outside world.

Thankfully, she was reborn.

I'm glad I still have the opportunity to experience it all.

When Chen Mo walked into the living room, she immediately noticed the old man sitting opposite the village chief.

Even when the old man was sitting, he was more than half a head taller than the village chief.

It is a tall person.

Although he was wearing casual clothes, the serious expression on his face made people feel a sense of oppression.

After seeing the old man's appearance clearly, Chen Mo stood in place in a daze.

Sure enough, as she had guessed before, it was Old Man Mo who came.

The former king of ships - Mo Zefang.

No, the tragedy of the Mo family has not happened yet, he is still the king of the ship!

In her previous life, she had heard Mo Zhiqi mention that Old Man Mo was friends with the village chief, and he would come back every year to meet the village chief.

But Chen Mo didn't want to be called Ah Jin, so he always avoided the village chief.

Therefore, I have never seen Old Man Mo once.

In her previous life, she only saw the old man's photos in the photo album saved by Mo Haoran when she was cleaning.

Seeing Chen Mo standing there stunned, she was frightened after the village chief.

He hurriedly shouted, "Ah Jin, come here."

Don't be afraid!

This old man just looks a little fierce, not a bad guy. ”

Although he didn't like the title of Ah Jin, Chen Mo still tried to show a smile and walked briskly towards the village chief.

Old Man Mo immediately slapped the table and looked at the village chief coldly, "How do you speak?!"

Although there was no expression on his face, he looked like he was going to rush forward and punch someone at any moment.

Because the momentum on his body is too strong, like a surging wave, it is suffocating and forgetting his age.

Chen Qiwen, who had just arrived at the door, happened to see this scene, and he was so frightened that he almost threw away the plate in his hand.

"Oh, do you want me to say you're a bad person?

Come to my house as a guest but don't even smile, always have a stinky face, I don't know, I think you're here to collect debts.

You see, it's scary again. ”

The village chief pointed to Chen Qiwen who was standing at the door.

"What are you doing standing stupidly at the door, what are you doing, is the barbecued pork made by Ah Hui?

Just add vegetables. ”

Chen Qiwen immediately brought the plate over, and then lifted the cover on it.

"No, this is a horseshoe cake made for you silently. ”

The village chief looked at Chen Mo with a surprised expression.

"Ah Jin did it?"

It's Ah Jin again......

Chen Mo nodded helplessly.

"Well, but it was done in a bit of a hurry, so it probably didn't taste too good. ”

The village chief looked at the plate of translucent horseshoe cake, his eyes glistening with tears, "No, this is good, Ah Jin did a good job."

It's no worse than what your grandfather did. ”

Mo Zefang suddenly said: "The name of the little girl is Momo, there is such a beautiful name, why do you call it Ah Jin." ”