Chapter 312: So It's Really Like This
Under the high zinc pole street lamp, Mo Qingyuan and his wife were already standing outside the courtyard to greet them.
Mo Qingyuan was wearing glasses, tall and thin, and it was quite harmonious to stand with Duan Hong.
Mrs. Mo is slightly chubby, and at first glance, she is a kind and virtuous woman.
After several people met and said hello, Mo Qingyuan led Duan Hong and Duan Zechen into the house.
And after Mrs. Mo stared at An Ran up and down, she straightened her clothes with a smile, and joked with a smile: "An An, I haven't seen you for a while, your skin is getting whiter and whiter, and people are also out of the water!" ”
"Auntie, you've won the prize!" An Ran sneered, and lowered his head embarrassedly to wring his hands.
- Oh yes! During this time, she nested in the mansion all day long, the door did not go out, and the second door did not step, so she was naturally covered in white!
As for the lack of water and water, she really didn't pay attention to it, she only knew that after the food was improved, the small days of the stomach were finally too peaceful!
used to be busy, often didn't eat on time, poor stomach, hungry after screaming, and took revenge on her at every turn.
Now I eat on time every day, the nutrition is good, and the little stomach that has been abused has finally turned over and sung the serf!
Mrs. Mo took her hand that was still twisting the corners of her clothes, glanced at the three big men who had already gone to the house, and asked in a low voice: "An An, I heard Xiaoyu say, you went to Zechen to do housekeeping, is this true?" ”
As he spoke, his eyes moved to An Ran's clothes again.
She has lived in a wealthy family for a long time, and she is naturally very familiar with clothing brands.
At a glance, I recognized this outfit as a new seasonal product from Mizuno, and with Enron's character and economic conditions, I would definitely not buy such an expensive brand!
looked at An Ran again, and subconsciously, he looked up at Duan Zechen in the distance.
An Ran didn't pay attention to the doubts in Mrs. Mo's eyes, and only lowered her head with little confidence.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she begged Mo Jianyu last time to help her hide the truth about destroying the car and selling ~ her body.
After hesitating for a while, he mustered up the courage to explain in a low voice: "Auntie, my job has not yet been settled, and it just so happens that his family lacks a helper, so I saw that the treatment was very good, so I agreed for the time being." ”
"Oh, I see!" Mrs. Mo nodded in relief.
Seeing An Ran hanging his head and playing with his hands embarrassedly, he sighed sympathetically: "It's really hard for you kid!" I'm not very old, but I'm quite able to endure hardships! ”
"Auntie, I'm not bitter, I can eat and dress with my own hands, I feel very happy!" An Ran looked up and chuckled, his big black eyes full of determination and confidence.
Mrs. Mo hugged her shoulders affectionately, and said with a smile: "You kid, if you hadn't begged me to take Xiaoyu away back then, you would be my daughter now!" ”
“…… Hehe, Xiaoyu needs your care more than me! I still have my grandmother! An Ran pursed his lips and chuckled, his thoughts turning slightly.
Back then, when Mrs. Mo went to the welfare home to adopt her daughter, she initially took a fancy to the lively and active An Ran, and in order to let her enter the Mo family with peace of mind, she also promised not to affect her relationship with Grandma An.
But An Ran had long known that Mo Jianyu liked Mrs. Mo, and he wanted to go to the Mo family with superior conditions.
Moreover, Mo Jianyu has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he is indeed not suitable for the hard life of the welfare home, if he can enter the Mo family, he can also get good treatment.
So Ann then tried her best to beg Mrs. Mo, changed her mind and adopted Xiaoyu.
This is also an important reason why Mo Jianyu has always regarded her as a caring sister, if it were not for An Ran's concession back then, there would never be her Mo Jianyu's comfort today.