(viii)

Moli's mother's words were full of admiration and surprise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wei Jinqian is really hard to speak, and Moli's mother's eyes and words make him feel even more congested.

Is it okay that he doesn't eat spicy food?

He felt that if he was placed in ancient history, he must be a person who loved beauty and did not love the country.

Laughing for the Pomeranian, he disregarded life and death.

"It's fine." Wei Jinqian struggled a lot to say these two words seemingly normally

He felt like his whole throat was on fire, and the two simple words were literally exhausting.

Moli's mother stiffly hooked the corners of her mouth, okay?

"Mom, don't worry about Jinqian."

"I made these dishes especially for him. It contains spicy, spicy, sweet and spicy, sour and spicy flavors, and it will definitely make him enjoy eating. ”

Moli smiled all over her face, and this was from the heart.

Moli's mother nodded with satisfaction, it seems that her daughter is still quite sensible? It was not in vain that she took great pains to match the two of them.

"Jinqian, this is the first time you've eaten my cooking, so be sure to finish it."

"Otherwise, I'd be very, very unhappy."

Mo Li looked at Wei Jinqian and gave him a rare big smile.

Wei Jinqian nodded stiffly, and then swallowed one bite after another, mechanically.

When Moli's mother put down the dishes and chopsticks, Wei Jinqian breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, this meal was so long.

Not to mention his throat, he felt like his whole body was on fire.

"Jinqian, why do you eat so little, isn't Moli's craftsmanship unappetizing?" Mother Moli looked at Wei Jinqian in surprise.

Wei Jinqian felt a sigh in his heart, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"How can it be, I like everything Moli does."

Speaking of which, there was a hint of shyness on his face at the right time, which looked even more attractive.

A word came to Moli's mind: "Beautiful, delicious." ”

And there is also a word in the mind of Moli's mother, "There is a play." ”

I only heard Wei Jinqian not hurrying, and said elegantly and calmly, "It's just that the weather is hot and dry now, and if you eat too much, your body will always be a little unbearable." ”

"Moli doesn't have to accommodate my tastes, I'm not a picky eater, just follow my aunt."

Hearing this, Moli's mother liked Wei Jinqian more and more.

"It's okay, since you like the food made by Moli, you can come back often in the future."

"Auntie and Moli are very welcome to you."

Moli's mother took care of everything and invited Wei Jinqian on her own.

Mo Li looked at Wei Jinqian, who was pretending, and was so angry that she was about to bite off her teeth.

and the mother who doesn't know anyone and is bewitched by beauty, she just has nothing to do.

Mo Li felt that the world was too unfriendly to her.

"Will Merri welcome me too?" Under Mo Li's angry gaze, Wei Jinqian shamefully pretended to be pitiful to Mo Li's mother and sold cute.

Moli's mother felt that at this moment, she was a great hero who saved the people of the world, and she was very tall.

"Moli, come on, you also welcome Jinqian."

Mo Li retracted his gaze at Wei Jinqian, and said viciously, "Welcome, of course welcome." ”

It's just Mo Li's expression that makes this sentence unconvincing.

Wei Jinqian didn't stay at Mo Li's house for long, but left in a hurry after dinner, as if there was something urgent.

As soon as Wei Jinqian left, Mo Li was pulled to the sofa by her mother and started a very unnutritious knee-promoting conversation.

"Jinqian, this kid, is really likable."

As always, Mo Li couldn't remember how many times she had heard it.

Could it be that other people's children are particularly likable?

"If you can be as sensible as Jinqian, I can worry a lot less about being a mother."

Hearing her mother's bitter words, Mo Li really wanted to roll her eyes.

She really wanted to ask if her mother really worried about her.

Dad is obedient and caring for Mom.

In their small family, my mother is a pampered little princess who does not touch the spring water.

Who let his father build a small castle for his mother.

"Mom, do you really think Wei Jinqian is as good as you see?"

"If so, I must tell you with great sadness that it is an illusion."

Mo Li said bitterly.

Mother Moli smacked her lips, still with a sound.

"Moli, you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour."

"However, no matter how envious and jealous you are, it is useless to hate."

"Be good, recognize the reality, and go wash the dishes."

Moli's mother patted Moli's head and thought, well, the hair is good.

Mo Li felt that this moment was like ten thousand arrows piercing her heart, cold and fluttering, tired and not loving.

This must be a fake mother, she must have come to a fake family.

"Since you think the surname Wei is so good, let him wash the dishes."

"This girl is also a temperamental."

Mo Lipu got up from the sofa, and then went back to the bedroom without looking back, looking extremely angry.

As soon as the door was closed, Mo Li leaned against the door and gestured with a V.

yes yes, yes, I skipped washing the dishes again, and it felt really good.

Mo Li lay on the bed, took out her mobile phone, and started the great journey of reading novels again.

Mo Li felt that the novel was poisonous.

However, if you can't quit, what should I do?

The time to read the novel passed very quickly, and it was still sunny at the beginning, and when I looked up again, it was nightfall, and the lights were on.

Mo Li rubbed her eyes a little astringent, and vowed not to read the novel tonight.

Eat, bathe, and go to bed right away.

Mo Li opened the bedroom door and found that her father had returned.

"Dad, you're back."

Mo Li said hello and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash her face and sober up.

Reading novels is also a very exhausting thing.

"Xiaoli, I heard that you went shopping with Jinqian today, how about it?"

Mo Li's father is a standard literati, gentle as jade, with a polite temperament, sitting there quietly with a strong bookish atmosphere, as if it can calm the air and make people feel at ease, which is diametrically opposed to the active and simple Mo Li's mother.

is such two people with completely different personalities, who have been in love for more than ten years.

Mo Li pursed her lips secretly, what do you mean by hearing about it, do you think she didn't see the mother next to her who frequently made eyes?

"Dad, as a professor of the Faculty of Letters, you must know the gentleman's frank words." Mo Li is telling her father not to mess around with her stupid mother.

It's okay to deal with one tired person, let alone two?

Father Mo Li looked at the wife beside him, and decisively abandoned his position.

The world is big, the wife is the biggest, and the rest naturally have to be behind.