Qin Huai'an said a bunch of good things, and Mo Siyu nodded and said, "Well, I will convey your thoughts to Xiao Yue." ”

"Team Mo, then you forgive me, right?" Qin Huai'an looked at Mo Siyu cautiously, yesterday he ran alone to the place where the bird did not lay eggs, and ran for three hours, no, plus the night, this one went back and forth, how could it be more than four hours.

"When did I hate you?" Mo Siyu asked rhetorically?

Qin Huai'an looked at him and said, "Let me run to the village where birds don't lay eggs, and then ......."

"I asked you to go there, and then I let someone else go to a nearby village, just to make the village lively, and the place where you went was farther away. ”

Qin Huai'an: ......

Team Mo, is that farther away?

It was the farthest place from the village, and it only took so much time for him to run from the village to the city.

Qin Huai'an wanted to cry without tears, thinking that if he saw his sister-in-law again in the future, he would have to stay away from his sister-in-law, otherwise, he would be hated by Team Mo, and he would have no place to cry.

*

Although Shi San was arrested and brought to justice, there were many follow-up things.

After Qin Huai'an found that Mo Siyu's wound had cracked open again, he also dragged Mo Siyu to Jiang City, first changed the wound, and then sent Mo Siyu back to Wangjiang County.

When he arrived in Wangjiang County, it was already afternoon, Mo Siyu returned to the hospital, the wound was treated in Jiang City, and the doctors and nurses were relieved to see that he had returned safely.

It's just that when he was about to change the dressing, he looked at his newly changed gauze and suddenly exclaimed: "Comrade Mo, if your wound has been reopened, it is very unfavorable to recovery." ”

Mo Siyu glanced at her and didn't say anything.

Mo Xiaolin knew that her son was back, so she hurriedly came to the hospital to visit, and she asked worriedly: "Si Yu, you are injured, why do you still have to do things? Are you okay?

Mo Xiaolin pulled Mo Siding to look at it, and made sure that there were no new wounds, so she was relieved.

When she went to bed last night, Mo Xiaolin was very anxious, for fear that Mo Siyu would be in danger when she went out this time.

"Mom, this time, I just used my brain, how could I get hurt?" Mo Siyu didn't sleep much last night, and his eyes were blue.

Mo Xiaolin felt sorry for her son and urged him to go to bed early to rest.

Mo Xiaolin specially made nutritious and delicious dishes and sent them to the hospital at night, in the ward, the light was not on yet, Mo Siyu fell asleep on the bed, she was not willing to wake him up, she specially bought a good lunch box, plus it is summer, wait for him to sleep for a while, and it is the same to wake up and eat.

*

At noon the next day, Mo Siyu finished rehabilitation, the plaster was removed, and he could barely use a little strength, although the wound on his body was cracked yesterday, as long as he recuperated for a while, he would be fine.

On this day, Tang Yue didn't say goodbye to Tang Mingli, she just sent the meal over, yesterday Mo Siyu went on a mission, she was up and down in her heart, if she didn't see Mo Siyu safe and sound with her own eyes today, she would always feel uneasy in her heart.

"Uncle Mo. Tang Yue is already very used to this title, and if she really wants to change it again, it seems that she is not used to it again.

She put the food next to the hospital bed, and when she saw that the plaster on his foot had also been removed, she asked in surprise, "How is your leg recovering?"

"Very good. As soon as Mo Siyu smelled the aroma of the food, looking at the delicious meal, his stomach couldn't help but sing about the empty city plan.

When I went to the city yesterday, I had a meal at noon, and in the evening, it was Mo Xiaolin who made it, but he was used to the food cooked by Tang Yue, which made him feel that eating other people's food seemed to have the same taste.

And Tang Yue's meal, every time he eats it, it makes him feel happy in his heart.

Mo Siyu can eat the food sent by Tang Yue every time.

Tang Yue quietly looked at Mo Siyu and was relieved to see that there were no new injuries on his body.

"What, worried that something will happen to me?" the corners of Mo Siyu's mouth rose slightly.

Tang Yue pursed her lips and said, "Uncle Mo, you are sick now, if you go on a mission, don't you really want to die?"

"I still have to keep my little life to marry you, why am I willing to lose it?" Mo Siyu raised his eyebrows, in front of Tang Yue, he would always unconsciously let go of his cold face.

“……”

Tang Yue simply diverted the topic and asked, "Uncle Mo, Aunt Mo, she ......"

"You call me uncle, call me aunt?" Mo Siyu caught the loophole in her words and said: "Although my mother looks young, she is still my mother, well, or else, you can get used to it in advance and call your mother directly." ”

Tang Yue's face turned red all of a sudden, maybe she had seen too much of Mo Siyu's side, and her awe of Mo Siyu in her heart was not as strong as when she first met, she retorted: "In terms of life, I have to call Aunt Mo Grandma Mo, but, Aunt Mo is so young, if she really wants to call Grandma, wouldn't that call Aunt Mo old?"

"Well, in that case, then when you see my uncle in the future, don't you want to call him uncle?" Tang Yue's apricot eyes were bright, and he looked at Mo Siyu sly and playfully and said, "Brother Mo, I think it's better than Uncle Mo." ”

"Not bad. Mo Siyu's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very satisfied with this title.

"Tut-tut, then my uncle has taken advantage. Tang Yue thought with a smile, if the uncle knew about this, maybe he would praise her.

The smile is like a flower, and it is three points more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March.

Mo Siyu looked at her face, his eyes were a little doting, and said, "Don't worry, even if you call me Brother Mo and let me call him Uncle, I will be willing." ”

Mo Siyu looked at her meaningfully.

Tang Yue was stunned, the smile on his face froze, and he hadn't figured out what was going on.

Mo Siyu said faintly: "I married you, call him an uncle, and I am as happy as a child." ”

Tang Yue: ......

He is really three sentences of marriage.

*

"Xiao Yue, what's wrong with you?" Tang Mingli and Tang Yue discussed the matter of the factory, and Tang Yue had been distracted many times.

"Ah, uncle, what are you talking about?" Tang Yue looked at Tang Mingli apologetically, stroked the broken hair on his forehead in embarrassment, and said, "Uncle, I was just thinking about recruiting people, but I didn't hear it." ”

"You haven't heard it a few times. Tang Mingli muttered in his heart, and talked to Tang Yue again, the white walls were painted inside and outside the factory, and the roof was overhauled, and the original leakage was treated.

"I'm going to build another room in the warehouse, a little farther away from where I work, and then a little closer to where people live. Tang Mingli explained that although this factory is so big, it was not a garment factory before, and many places cannot be perfect.