Don't think that she doesn't know what's going on outside when she stays in the countryside, not to mention that there is Mingyuan at home, a guy who likes to gossip.

In the first few days of chaos, he guarded the computer and TV every day, just to understand the situation for the first time, even Yiyan and Mo Xuan ran out in three days.

"Hehe, it's okay, my parents are here, are you ready?" Turning Qingli's body, Mo Yu scratched the bridge of her upturned nose and changed the topic with a smile.

She doesn't need to know about the ups and downs outside, she just needs to live happily every day in this life, everything has him.

At this moment, the machismo in Mo Yu's bones was vividly expressed.

Knowing the meaning of Mo Yu's words, Qingli didn't get to the bottom of it, she wasn't very interested in these things.

It's just that I always heard Mingyuan talk about it during that time, and I was a little curious in my heart, so I just asked.

What she needs to worry about now is how to make a good impression in front of Mo Yu's parents.

Speaking of this impression, Qingli felt a headache, she didn't know how to brush the favorability of her elders at all, and she didn't know if his parents were the kind of people who were difficult to contact?

Besides, now that everyone is here, it's too late for her to worry about this, so let it be!

Thinking of this, Qingli grabbed her hair and said very calmly, "Ready, you see that I let Dabai get a deer and come back to entertain your parents, how about it?" Am I being sincere? ”

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, except for the hospitality of good food and drink, and by the way, she doesn't seem to have much to do.

Ay. She can barely see people except for her cooking skills, and she can't do anything else at all.

Sighing, Qingli lowered her head in frustration. Leave Mo Yu with a black top of his head.

What's the matter, I just said I was ready with confidence, why did I get depressed all of a sudden?

Is it because he is afraid of leaving a bad impression on his parents, so he is nervous?

"Don't be nervous, my parents won't be difficult to contact, they'll like you." Seeing that Qingli's whole body exuded a sluggish aura, Mo Yu hugged her and patted her comfortingly.

"Did I say you're okay?" Lean against the door. Beichen shouted as he looked at the two of them with his hands on his chest.

Enough was enough, leaving him in the yard to dispose of the venison, and the two ran off to make love. He also wants to be alone with Ran Ran!

"Let's go, Brother Chen is in a hurry, I'm going to prepare dinner too, how many people are here?" Grabbed Mo Yu's hand and walked towards the courtyard. Qingli asked.

"A bit too many people. You can't do it alone, I'll help you. Thinking of a few big stomachs in the family, Mo Yu was a little worried that Qingli couldn't be busy.

"Uh-huh." After thinking about it, Qingli nodded and agreed, she didn't know what the Mo family liked to eat, Mo Yu could help, and she could ask his opinion later.

Looking at the divided venison, Qingli grabbed her hair and asked for the opinions of Mo Yu and the others, "How do you want to eat it?" ”

Staring at venison. Several people thought about it, and one said the name of the dish.

"Braised venison."

"Venison stewed in red wine."

"Venison meatballs in clear soup."

"Stop. There is no need to report the rest, just these three, you can't just have one venison, and don't do anything else! Stopping a few people from continuing to report, Qingli made a final decision.

This group of foodies, after reporting down, can't do it for frying, steaming, and cooking, how can she do such a big thing!

Seeing that Qingli had decided, several people had to shrug their shoulders, the chef was her, whatever she said was what she said, they didn't ask for much, and some of them just ate it.

After assigning work to a few people, Qingli turned around and went to the backyard to cut coriander, just forgetting to get coriander.

A few people here were busy in the kitchen, and Mo Xin led the family to wander all the way to the lake, and saw a row of people sitting by the lake from a distance, counting as many as seven or eight.

Mo Shaohui stared at the backs of several people for a long time, but he still didn't find which one was his own old man, and his warm and jade face was full of suspicion.

Turning his head to look at Mo Xin next to him, he asked, "Xinxin, I didn't see your grandfather!" ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyuan and the others nodded in unison, staring at Mo Xin with blank eyes, and they didn't find which one was their own old man.

Mo Xin, who was holding Zhai Keyue's arm, smiled, pointed to one of the people wearing a blue Mao suit jacket and a straw hat and said,

"Well, that's Grandpa, next to Grandpa Deng and Grandpa Su."

She knows the clothes on the three old men, and when it comes to these tunic coats, they are still the fabric styles she and Qingli went to choose together.

Find the old tailor in the town to make it, and a few old men like it.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Su, Grandpa Deng, we're here!" Letting go of Zhai Keyue's hand, Mo Xin ran over quickly, not forgetting to shout.

Mo Shaohui and the others smiled, and they all followed Mo Xin's footsteps towards the lake.

"I think I hear someone calling me?" Plucked out his ears, Deng Xingwu turned his head to look at Su Zhenbang, who was dozing off with his eyes closed and holding a fishing rod next to him.

Hearing Deng Xingwu's words, Su Zhenbang didn't speak yet, and the old man Zheng next to him stroked his long beard and said with a smile, "You heard it right, a large group of people came from behind." ”

"Hey, it's Xinxin" Turning around and looking at the few people who came over, Deng Xingwu rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Wenzhi, who was staring at the buoy next to him facing the lake, "Old Mo, take a look, is that your son and daughter-in-law?" ”

Don't blame Deng Xingwu for not believing it, after all, several juniors of the Mo family have public offices, and they usually don't have time to leave their posts.

His son is similar, and he may not be able to come back for a family reunion during the Chinese New Year.

Otherwise, Mo Wenzhi would not have stayed in Lotus Village for more than a year, and he didn't even have time to come and see the old man.

Mo Wenzhi, who was staring at the buoy and thinking about how to catch a fish, heard that his son was coming.

The fish stopped fishing, threw down the fishing rod in his hand and stood up, turned to look at the few people who came over with a smile, and his cloudy eyes flashed with joy.

trembling and took two steps, grabbed Mo Zhiyuan's outstretched hand, and said excitedly, "Boss, why are you here?" ”

"Dad, we miss you, your body is better?" hugged Mo Wenzhi's thin body, and after Mo Zhiyuan looked up and down.

I found that the old man's face was much better, and I didn't see the crutches that didn't leave his hand before, is this okay?

Mo Zhiyuan, who was full of joy, asked excitedly.

"Okay, it's a lot better than before, come, I'll introduce you to someone, and my body will be good if I lose him.

Speaking of which, I was saved by him once when I was young, and you should thank him for it. ”

patted Mo Zhiyuan's hand, Mo Wenzhi turned his head and beckoned to Su Zhenbang, who was standing next to him a little apprehensively, "Old Su, these are my sons, daughters-in-law, and grandchildren." ”

"Hello, hello." Rubbing his hands, looking at the glamorous few people, Su Zhenbang's dark, rough and wrinkled hands didn't dare to stretch out.

God, how do Lao Mo's sons feel so unattainable when they look at them!?

"Hello uncle, our old man has been bothering your old man for more than a year." Seeing Su Zhenbang's face full of restraint, Mo Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and his always serious face was full of kindness and kindness.

Don't say that this is his father's savior, when you say that this is the young man's grandfather, it is worthy of their please.

For the sake of Mo Yu's happiness, to hell with any majesty!

Now they are not people in important positions, just ordinary parents who care about the happiness of their juniors.

"Okay." Nuo Nuo's lips, Su Zhenbang really didn't know what to say to Mo Zhiyuan, who was full of majesty, and held back these two words for a long time.

Mo Xin snorted and laughed, squeezed Mo Zhiyuan to hold Su Zhenbang's arm, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Su, don't look at my uncle and look scary, in fact, he is a paper tiger, don't be afraid." ”

Are you not afraid, this is your uncle and not my uncle, I am just a farmer, how have I ever come into contact with such an imposing person.

The majesty of his body is scary to look at, he is not weak or his own strength is outstanding.

Su Zhenbang, who was slandered in his heart, patted Mo Xin's hand, and a bright smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "You girl made fun of you Grandpa Su as soon as she came, did you go home?" ”

"No, let's go back together." She wanted to go to see Qingli first, but her father didn't see that her grandfather was not sure, so she came to find her grandfather first, and then went back together.

"Old Mo Lao Deng went back." Seeing that Mo Xin said that he wanted to go back together, Su Zhenbang stopped fishing, and looked at the two of them with an inquiring voice and asked.

Putting away the fishing rod in his hand, Deng Xingwu looked at the empty stab, and pouted,

"Go back, damn, I haven't caught a single one for a day, and the fish in this lake are all fine, and I can't take the bait when I eat the bait."

"Uncle Deng, you can't do this record!" Running over and glancing at the bucket, Mo Zhijian looked at Deng Xingwu with mockery.

It's really rare, Uncle Deng, who has always been bullish, still has a time when he is defeated, if he doesn't laugh now, when will he laugh?

slammed the slap on Mo Zhijian's back, staggering him, Deng Xingwu glared at him, looking at him with contempt,

"I said Mo Er, you haven't grown up more and more over the years, you can't bear my gentle slap, you really go to the battlefield, are you going to be a deserter?"

Mo Zhijian, who was grinning and rubbing his back, stopped doing it when he heard Deng Xingwu's words, and shouted, "Uncle Deng, you can slap a cow to death with this slight slap."

It's not normal for me to be unable to bear it, you think everyone is like you, and your strength is infinite! ”

"Lao Deng, you are so promising, bullying a junior. Xiao Er, you are also useless, embarrassed, go back. ”

Glaring at the two of them, Mo Wenzhi put away the fishing rod bucket on the shore, threw it to Mo Shaohui to hold, turned his head and waved his hand at Old Man Zheng, "Lao Zheng, don't fish today, continue tomorrow." ”

Old Man Zheng, who had been smiling and watching a few people, stroked his long beard and nodded with a smile, "Okay, let's fight again tomorrow." ”

After finishing speaking, he put away his tools, and Mo Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, and left.

Carrying the things in his hand, a large group of people left the lake with a smile and a smile, and when they passed by the activity center, Su Zhenbang screamed.

Hearing the call, Xi Xi rode on the big white back, leading the old black snowball Beanie to rush over. (To be continued.) )