86_86551 Mo Zhiyuan just jumped out of the car and was about to help Mrs. Mo and Old Man Mo up, when Mo Qingye came out of the crowd.

"Dad, Aunt Wu and Uncle Wu are here, with a lot of things." Mo Qingye said crisply, and sure enough, Old Lady Mo's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Zhiyuan was holding the old lady, quite embarrassed. "Ahem, Ye'er, are you here? That one...... Your grandparents will be in a car with us later. Mo Zhiyuan said with a dry smile.

How do you know that Mrs. Mo continued: "What are you talking to her little girl!" "The eyes are disgusted, and I am a little impatient.

Mo Qingye smiled obediently. "What Grandma said is that Grandma is an elder who takes our car, which is a matter of course!" said that he also helped the old lady. Old Man Mo couldn't bear to lose face to his family in the court, and smiled kindly.

"It's hard for you." Although Old Man Mo said that he had a lot of complaints about the Mo family's incident back then, he was his son and granddaughter, and occasionally he knew that his mentality was wrong, but every time he thought that his little five would die like that, he didn't know how to treat Mo Laosan's family more and more.

Mo Qingye smiled back, "Grandpa said something, this is as it should be." Grandpa be careful. When the people around saw that Mo Qingye was so well-behaved and sensible, they all praised Old Man Mo's family for its profound gospel, and Old Man Mo couldn't help but have a good impression of this granddaughter.

When Wang saw the two elders go up, he was immediately overjoyed in his heart, and he glanced at his daughter. Mo Meilian pulled Mo Siyan and went over, "Thank you to the third uncle today, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to get in the car." ”

Mo Zhiyuan's face turned red again, he just promised his father and mother to join them, but he was the third uncle. If the public loses the face of his little sister and niece, then ...... That's not a problem.

But I also understand in my heart that if the two of them really come up, then this car is estimated to really become an old house.

Mo Siyan didn't want to fight with the third uncle, but she broke free but was caught by Mo Meilian.

Mo Qingye jumped down with a grunt, and just landed in front of the two of them. "Grandparents have already helped them up, so you two don't need to help. Don't you go looking for ox carts? Later, the sun will rise, and it will be too late to get to the town. Mo Qingye said as if he was in an unknown situation.

Mo Siyan's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head and did not speak. Mo Meilian smiled and said, "Before you came, the third uncle promised us to go together." "Hmph, I don't believe you still lose face to your father in public. She knows better that the third uncle will not lose the face of her niece in public, and besides, she is still holding the third uncle's sister-in-law.

There are a lot of people waiting for the bus around, and I understand it more or less. The group of people in this old house came to bully the taciturn Mo Laosan again.

Although it is true that Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Mo should be honored, the boss and a group of people do not look for a car, and it is indeed not a matter to hold on to the ready-made ones. I couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for Na Mo Laosan in my heart.

Mo Qingye's silver-bell-like laughter came from afar, "Sister Lian, don't you see you're teasing me?" After saying that, he laughed loudly.

Mo Meilian was waiting for doubts, Mo Qingye continued. "My father is your third uncle, and it's just a joke from one of his elders, but you still take it seriously. Even if my father really agreed, my uncle wouldn't agree. ”

Wang stood up at this time, "You girl still has a large group of your uncle, your father has spoken, it's not good if your uncle doesn't come." Wang was still followed by his eldest son, and suddenly, he saw the silly girl who saw him on weekdays and looked at him with a smile, and his face suddenly turned red.

Seeing that Wang still wanted to say something, he gently pulled Wang down. Now that he has reached the age of saying that he is a relative, if he really loses someone here, it is estimated that he will be finished.

"Auntie, don't you see you're joking again. The gentleman has something to do and something not to do, the uncle is the head of the family, can he still be greedy for his brother's little cheapness? Isn't this ruining the uncle's reputation for nothing? Besides, Uncle can't bear to let my father walk to town by himself? My mother probably won't let my father enter the door. Mo Qingye's smiling appearance was like a ball, and what she said made the Wang family hate her several times.

The people around couldn't help but laugh when they heard it, "Yezi, your mother won't let your father enter the house?" Come and stay at my house. Ha ha. Several families around smiled heartily. This Mo Lao Sanjia girl is still a little interesting.

Mo Zhiyuan's face was 1, and he blushed even more when he saw that his girl was looking at him jokingly.

Uncle Mo Zhixin looked at his little niece in surprise, as if they had met him on the first day.

"What a gentleman does and doesn't do!" Mo Zhixin glanced at his eldest brother, and Mo Zhize reacted.

"Yezi, don't listen to your aunt, he's joking with you. Your sister Meilian and sister-in-law are going to look for a new car with us. You have to let your father into the house, your mother will feel distressed if it freezes. After saying that, even he couldn't help laughing, without the slightest embarrassment of being rejected.

Mo Zhize stepped forward and pulled up the embarrassed Mo Siyan, "Let's go, let's go and find the car together." Mo Meilian was the only one left in the car, no matter how thick-skinned Mo Meilian was, she was also a girl, seeing that the old lady Mo, who loved her on weekdays, was pretending to sleep in the car at this time, and she was so angry that she kicked her feet and ran away.

Wang's two youngest sons, Mo Xiaosan and Xiaosi, were walking around the car, and Wang scolded secretly, "I don't have the eyesight to see the child!" He also took the child away.

Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of Mo Qingye leaning on the side of the car, smiling and shaking his hand at her, and spat angrily.

She can still tell which is more important. Just now, a few children gaged her and fanned the flames on the side, as long as Mo Zhiyuan was blocked, the ox cart would be theirs. How do you know that the dead girl has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and she dialed it back in a few words.

If she chattered any longer, it was estimated that she would really be greedy for those two dollars. This damn girl!

"Mother, here!" Mo Qingye stood up and waved his hand at his mother, just now he heard the family arguing in the old mansion, so he asked the Lin family to hide aside with a few people and not come out.

If the Lin family comes out, it is estimated that it will be easier to solve than Dad.

Thinking of his mother's pitiful combat power, Mo Qingye was a little helpless. But seeing the glowing eyes of the little tree made it a joy again.

If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world, and if you can't solve your own contradictions, what will you talk about the future? Thinking of his little brother's explosive house fighting power in the future, Mo Qingye couldn't help but look forward to the future a little more.

When Lin came over, she could hear the smile around her, "Be gentle with Mo Laosan." ”

"The lady of the Mo family, it's better to let Mo Laosan into a room." You said everything I said, and Lin's cheeks were flushed.

A few people climbed into the car and saw that the two elders of the Mo family saluted in turn, but Mrs. Mo stabbed two sentences without yin or yang.

"Uncle, let's go first when everyone is here." Mo Qingye climbed to the front and called the coachman sweetly. It was also a coincidence that the coachman happened to be the uncle who brought them back that day.

The uncle who drove the oxcart smiled kindly at Mo Qingye, "Okay, Xiao Ye'er sit down." After speaking, he whipped the old cow.

Old Man Mo's hand smoking dry tobacco paused for a moment, and he glanced at his granddaughter again, who didn't pay attention to it at all. This old Zhang Tou is about the same age as him, but he is a generation shorter than him.

On weekdays, pulling a car doesn't have good things to say to anyone, even if he can't get good. On weekdays, no one in Namojia Village wanted to talk to him much, for fear of losing face in front of everyone. Unexpectedly, this old Zhang Tou was extremely kind to her granddaughter. Old Man Mo saw Mo Qingye asking in front of Lao Zhangtou, and he felt a little more uncomfortable.

Is this his granddaughter or his own granddaughter! Old Man Mo took a hard puff of dry smoke.

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