Chapter 165: Anger

The old man frowned slightly with a straight face, "How can you talk to your mother?" ”

Mo Qingye was very surprised by this voice, the old man didn't care about anything on weekdays. Now that I look at this, I am actually going to take care of things.

Wang sneered softly, "How can people come to see my mother, if it weren't for my little sister, maybe she would have stepped into our house half a step." "What I didn't say was that it wasn't for Siyan's dead girl's dowry.

The family didn't look good, but they were generous.

But thinking of the words from the old lady in the town in the morning, my own daughter will also be everyone's wife.

Wang was very proud, and his eyebrows were curled.

"Is it possible that you don't even want your father and mother anymore?!" The old man glared, and the dry tobacco stick smoked the table.

Lin stood behind Mo Zhiyuan with a little restraint, holding his children, but Mo Qingshan was not afraid, and stood in front of Lin with a straight back.

Mo Zhiyuan glanced at the Wang family, seeing that the eldest brother did not have the slightest intention of discipline, and frowned faintly. "Dad, I heard that my little sister's family affair has been decided?" The brow is furrowed.

The matchmaker only entered the door in the morning, and it was booked at noon. No one will believe it.

Speaking of this, the old man was quite happy. "You child, your little sister is a great blessing. also said that your sister-in-law is not good, but your sister-in-law helped to speak. The old man rarely smiled at Wang.

Wang said gently, with a face full of love, "Dad, you can see that Siyan, this child is also grown up by me, how can I not care." ”

"Well, they're all good boys. Only by supporting each other can a family go far. "The old man was quite appreciative. Although the boss's daughter-in-law occasionally behaves a little confused, this time it is quite good.

It seems that the family affairs of Lian'er's children have arrived, and she can be regarded as restrained.

Wang likes to break his mouth and sow discord, and he is not unclear, but occasionally the family needs to turn a blind eye. Generally depends on which temperament is soft, so let him suffer a little grievance.

Besides, he followed his eldest son, and he will rely on his eldest son for his pension in the future. The family has the most grandchildren.

The old family and Mo Zhixin are both scholars, so they will naturally look down on him.

Of course, the third family tree brother. Although it is also a grandson. But at a young age. He also felt that the kid had worshipped Doctor Ren as his teacher, so it was better to accept his own two as disciples. As for entering Class A, he didn't take it seriously.

He has never studied, and Mo Zhiyuan and his wife are low-key. Naturally, I didn't take it out to publicize it. That's why I didn't take the third child seriously.

"Daddy. I don't know which brother Siyan promised? Lin asked anxiously.

Daughter's house. Marrying the wrong person is a lifelong thing.

The old lady glanced at Lin, as if she hadn't seen it.

The old man originally had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he saw Lin speak, he restrained a little. In the past, the Lin family was the weakest in the family, and she was the one who suffered if there was anything that needed to be done in the family.

Even if the old man is not very eccentric, it has also developed a habit.

I don't know that now she has a tough temperament, and she goes back to her parents' house and separates her household. It's vague at all.

Sometimes when you have been weak for a long time, people will take it for granted. One day you change and think it's your fault. The old man is like this, even if he was very satisfied with the Lin family's daughter-in-law, and even valued the Lin family very much when he didn't do anything in those years.

But the Lin family is now tough, but he doesn't like the Lin family anymore.

The tone was quite cold, "It's the kid of the Xu family in the town." ”

The Xu family, Mo Laosan and the others thought for a long time, but they didn't think of which one it was. Taiping Town is not small, and it is impossible for everyone to know each other.

Mo Qingye stood by the door frame gracefully, lest some people be afraid when they saw her.

What's more, ahem, she also has a scar behind her, Yan Chengan. It's like a big mountain, and it's very stressful to look at.

But the Xu family, Mo Qingye has heard of it.

Some time ago, she often went to the town, looked for shops, and walked around with Su Dai, and she learned a lot.

As soon as I heard the Xu family, I knew what was going on, "But there is a lame Xu family?" Mo Qingye asked crisply.

With his eyes wide open, he was not affected by the angry eyes of Wang and the old lady.

As soon as Mo Zhiyuan saw that the faces of everyone in the old mansion changed, he knew that eight or nine were not far from ten. At that moment, his face became even more ugly. Turning his head and asking, "Ye'er, tell me what you know?" ”

Mo Qingye often runs to the town, and he also knows about this. Even his daughter is much stronger than him.

"There is a coffin shop in the east of the town, and the Xu family is the only coffin maker in the town. The family is thin, and there is only one single seedling in this generation, but I heard that I didn't know what disease I had when I was a child, and I was lame. The family is wealthy, but he has never married a wife in his twenties. Mo Qingye said slowly.

Mo Zhiyuan frowned, twenty years old, really older. And he was lame.

But it sounds like this family is really good, but why hasn't it been married.

Before Mo Zhiyuan could speak, Mo Qingye opened his mouth and said, "That son of the Xu family, I heard that five or six years ago I decided to have a family affair, how do I know that the bride died of a sudden illness the day before she got married." Some people rumored that the Xu family was doing the business of the dead, which was a punishment. ”

"Nonsense!!" When the old man heard this, he was so angry that he threw his beloved cigarette stick at Mo Qingye. His face was full of anger.

The cigarette stick was quite weighty, and it flew straight towards the face. Frightened, Lin screamed, wanting to stop but it was too far away.

Suddenly frightened, his liver and gall were broken.

Mo Qingye leaned against the door frame and stood still, and a hand stretched out outside the door frame to catch it. The calloused hand directly broke the cigarette stick in two and threw it over.

The hands were white, but full of power. It doesn't look like Yan Cheng'an's dark skin at all.

Mo Qingye was only slightly stunned, glanced back, and immediately swallowed his saliva in fright.

The big man Yan Chengan shrunk his head like a kitten and stood behind the man in dark clothes, looking quite happy. Mo Qingye looked at the man's eyes fixedly and smiled awkwardly.

Hehe, this time actually came. Why do you come here every time when the old mansion is ugly.

However, seeing that Su Jinyan didn't mean to come in, she didn't say anything.

It's just that there was a clang in the room, and the two truncated cigarette sticks smashed directly on the teacup in front of the old man and the old lady. The tea splashed, and the two tea bowls shattered into several pieces.

Frightened, the old man and the old lady hurriedly jumped off the kang with a blue face.

"What are you doing with this little hoof?!" The old lady stood up and pointed at Mo Qingye and exclaimed.

"Ye'er is okay, right?"

"Are you hurt?" Both sides asked at the same time.

The last few sentences are from Mo Laosan and his wife. The two of them were so frightened that their faces turned white, and the cigarette stick really hit Ye'er's face, and this life would be ruined.

Nowadays, the girl's face is more important than anything else. (To be continued......)

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