Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Mo Family's Last Supper
(Girls' Literature) Mo Wushuang continued to be in a bad mood for a week, and during this week he was busy preparing for the Paris meeting. She has always been full of contradictions, but she has always pretended to be full of joy. She didn't want anyone to worry about her anymore at this juncture, she felt that the whole family was already worried about her.
Tonight is the last supper, and Mama Zhang made her favorite dish and set a full table. She is going back to Paris again, and Zhang's mother is very reluctant, but she knows that for the sake of Wushuang's future, she, the housekeeper, can't say anything to save her. Test Text Watermark 1.
Only, Mo Feiyang and Xu Xiaojing were in a heavy mood, and the two of them knew that Mo Wushuang was pregnant and went to Paris, and they didn't know when they would come back. They know Mo Wushuang, if she can't untie this knot with Han Mingchao, maybe she won't come back to live here for the rest of her life.
When Mo Wushuang was pregnant, Mo Feiyang and Xu Xiaojing had been helping Mo Wushuang hide it from Mo Nianhua, and they felt that they had an indescribable sense of guilt for deceiving their father. Test Text Watermark 4. However, Mo Wushuang explained what he couldn't say, they didn't dare to say it, for fear that if he said it, this friendship would never be guaranteed.
The two of them looked at each other again and again, not knowing what to say. I could only watch Mama Zhang serve plate after plate of exquisite dishes to the table. Mo Nianhua had a smile on his face, but he was still very reluctant to leave home for Mo Wushuang. But he felt that the child was old and should have his own life, and besides, the matter of the Li family was like that, and Wushuang might not be happy if he stayed in City A, so he didn't make any reservations about Mo Wushuang's insistence on leaving. Test Text Watermark 1.
Eight pairs of eyes looked at each other on a table of dishes, all wanting to say something, but they didn't know what to say. Everyone looked at these dishes in a daze, and no one moved their chopsticks. The atmosphere in the dining room, because of the silence of each other, suddenly became lifeless.
Zhang's mother walked out with fried shrimp with broccoli again, and she put the dish in front of Mo Wushuang. "Miss Wushuang, what I made today are all the dishes you like to eat, especially this broccoli fried shrimp, you have to eat a little more. Test Text Watermark 4. What kind of Paris have you been, so far away, I have rarely heard of an old mother, let alone touch and cook you your favorite dishes in the future. You must eat more today!"
Mo Wushuang looked at Zhang's mother, his nose sour. To say that she left here and missed everyone is false. However, she held on to her stomach now, and she knew that she would definitely be angry with her father. Besides, staying in this city, Mo Wushuang felt that many things were unforgettable, so he had to leave here. Test Text Watermark 3.
"Mom Zhang, thank you, I will miss you!"
"Miss Wushuang, if you call home more, I will miss you very much. Also, what kind of Paris are you, if there is something you are not used to, what steak, what salad, you want to eat my food, you have to remember to go home, I will wait for you to come back and eat my food. ”
Zhang's mother also became more and more sad the more she talked, Mo Wushuang was brought up by her single-handedly helping Mo Nianhua. Test text watermark 8. Now, this girl is going to Paris, how can she be reluctant? There are really a thousand words in her heart, and there is an unspeakable reluctance.
"Well, I want to eat your food, I'll be back soon!" Mo Wushuang's nose was sour, and he couldn't hold back his tears. She felt that if she didn't endure it at this moment, she would really burst into tears. Today, no matter how you have to hold back, so that everyone will not be happy.
When Mother Zhang heard Mo Wushuang say this, her face, which had not been very stretched, finally showed a smile. Test Text Watermark 3. Then, turning around and walking towards the kitchen again, he went back to get busy again.
"Yes, girl, I miss home, I miss my father, I miss everyone, I want to come back immediately! Dad doesn't hate you for making trouble at home." Mo Nianhua looked at Mo Wushuang, and the more she looked at it, the more reluctant she became, not knowing that she was willing to come back in the Year of the Monkey.
"Dad, I know, you're still very wordy, you are so wordy, how dare I come back?" Mo Wushuang pretended to be relaxed, she didn't want everyone to become sad because of her departure. Test Text Watermark 4.
Today is the last dinner of our family in recent times, and you still don't say a few words that Dad likes to hear, and you are still saying that Dad is wordy, and you are really born to you for nothing. Mo Nianhua was really reluctant to Mo Wushuang, so when he saw his daughter saying that he was verbose, he used the excuse to say a few more words to his daughter. As a father, what father can rest assured that his children are sailing across the ocean?
"Yes, Dad is handsome, smart, capable, erudite and talented......" Mo Wushuang tried all the words to describe Mo Nianhua, just to enliven the atmosphere at the table. Test Text Watermark 4.
Because, Mo Wushuang used words to describe Mo Nianhua, and everyone laughed. In this funny atmosphere, except for Mo Wushuang, there is really no one who can compare with her.
"You girl, are you really making fun of your father? Dad is a lot older, can you still use such words to describe me?"
"Dad, in my eyes, you will always be thirty years old, I don't pat you on the back, I sincerely praise you for these words. Test text watermark 8. Mo Wushuang was not shy to add this sentence, which made Mo Feiyang and Xu Xiaojing laugh even more.
"Hey, you girl is really, these words will be used to describe your boyfriend in the future, don't laugh at Dad!" As soon as Mo Nianhua said this, he felt that he had said the wrong thing. Because, the atmosphere that was originally very jubilant suddenly became very depressing again.
Mo Wushuang held the chopsticks in the air, and he didn't know which plate he was reaching for. Everyone present felt her frustration, and Mo Nianhua also regretted that he had brought the topic to the word boyfriend again, but it was too late to remedy it now.
Mo Feiyang, who had been silent, spoke, "Wushuang, don't forget me and Xiaojing when you go abroad, remember to call back! ”
"Got it, brother, is my future sister-in-law just like that? Mo Wushuang knew that Mo Feiyang said this to ease the atmosphere. However, Mo Wushuang knew that Xu Xiaojing was indeed a crying ghost who loved to cry.
"Wushuang, I'm much more sensible than you, how did I become a crying ghost who loves to cry?" Xu Xiaojing protested seriously, she knew that Mo Wushuang's bad friend was not interesting, but the two of them had always liked to quarrel. However, this kind of scene has not happened for a long time.
"I didn't say you were a crying ghost, you admitted it yourself!" Mo Wushuang said this, Xu Xiaojing stomped his feet angrily, but the other two people were happy.