Chapter 2 Biting

86_86551The sun is setting, and the sky is full of sunset. Mo Qingye lay on the rattan chair next to the vegetable garden with a circle of gauze wrapped around his head, looking up at the sky at 45 degrees, for a long time, and sighed leisurely. "Hey."

At this time in the countryside, it was almost dinner, and Mo Qingye drank several bowls of chicken soup at the strong request of several people.

The Lin family also repeatedly instructed Mo Xiaoshu not to drink the chicken soup at home. Mo Xiaoshu peeked at Mo Qingye and swallowed his saliva.

"Here you go." Mo Qingye's eyes were astringent, she was not a kind-hearted person who grew up in a welfare home, but anyone who saw a skinny child staring at you with big eyes probably couldn't bear it.

Mo Xiaoshu's eyes lit up instantly, shining like a meteor crossing the sky. When his eyes touched the gauze on Mo Qingye's head, he was immediately deflated.

"I don't drink it, Sister Qing does. Sister Qing drank it and became smarter. Mo Xiaoshu turned his head, he was afraid that he would take a second look at it, so he couldn't help but bring it over and drink it.

But compared to chicken soup, he still prefers Sister Qing who has bright eyes and occasionally talks to him.

Hmph, Sister Qing has become smarter, and she will no longer be bullied by people in a stupid manner, let's see if the Zhou family's brother will want Sister Qing. I dislike Sister Qing as a stupid daughter-in-law.

Mo Qingye felt faintly pantothenic acid in his heart. Just as he was about to stuff the chicken soup in his hand to Mo Xiaoshu, a woman wearing a light blue skirt at the door slammed the door in.

When the woman saw the yellow, orange, and orange chicken soup in Mo Qingye's hand, her eyes lit up instantly. "Bring it to me!" Took it away and drank it.

At this time, Mo Qingye was still lying on the rattan chair and did not react. Mo Xiaoshu was the first to go crazy.

"Auntie! You're robbing my sister of food again! Mo Xiaoshu shouted with a crying voice. Every time Mo Qingye was touched by the eldest aunt outside with a steamed bun, the eldest aunt would snatch it away.

At that time, Sister Qing was still stunned and didn't react at all. He will never let the eldest aunt bully Sister Qing again!

The woman's face is emaciated, her cheeks are sunken, her lines are messy, her chin is thin, and her cheekbones are prominent. This is the quintessential vitriol. Wang wiped the oil flowers on his mouth with his sleeve fiercely.

"Rob? Who's going to rob you idiot? Wang looked into the bowl with pity, and then stuffed the bowl into Mo Qingye's arms.

Sharpened his throat and said, "This chicken is not your grandfather's family." Your mother's white-eyed wolf killed the chickens and didn't send them to the old house! I still said good things for her when she borrowed chickens from her mother. Why don't you know what to do? ”

Wang looked around, the chicken he borrowed last night, the chicken soup must not have been drunk. Raise your legs and walk towards the closed kitchen.

The mouth is still yelling. "Isn't he just a fool, and he still offers it like a Buddha. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't even be a child daughter-in-law! ”

Mo Qingye's body lying on the rattan chair shook violently. Child bride? His face suddenly turned ugly.

"Don't rob my sister of chicken soup! Don't rob my sister's chicken soup! Mo Xiaoshu suddenly became anxious and blocked the door before the eldest uncle.

"Auntie, my mother said that this is for my sister Qing's body. Auntie, you are not allowed to take it. Mo Xiaoshu's face was terrified, and his big eyes kept crying.

Before going out, my mother said that she would leave the chicken soup for my sister to drink. Wang was a little anxious, "Why are you so ignorant, kid." Your sister Lian hasn't been in good health recently, I'll take it back and make up for your sister Lian. Besides, even if your mother knows, she still doesn't have to give it to me! Although Mo Xiaoshu is four years old, he is not worth mentioning in front of the Wang family.

After Wang finished speaking, he grabbed Mo Xiaoshu's collar and threw it aside. With a bang, Mo Xiaoshu was thrown down, and his little face, which was red from crying, suddenly turned pale.

Wang entered the kitchen without raising his head.

The sons of the Mo family have long been separated, and Mrs. Mo and Old Man Mo live with their eldest son. Among the children, Mo Laosan's family had the worst life. He is also the mildest of his children.

Thinking of the good temperament of Mo Laosan and Lin on weekdays, Wang chuckled proudly. You can see it at a glance in the small kitchen, and there is still a trace of white smoke rising from the crockpot on the stove. At first glance, it is already simmering chicken soup.

There is still more than half a jar left in the crockpot. Wang picked up the crockpot with a happy face, and when he saw the stone trough covered by the wooden board next to him, he immediately pursed his lips.

"It hurts." Mo Xiaoshu curled up on the ground, cold sweat on his little face. Mo Qingye only felt an uncontrollable tingle in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was the love of the original body that died or his own.

Mo Qingye's face sank, and he could no longer put it aside like a passerby. Since she occupies Mo Qingye's body, she has the right to protect her family for her.

He picked up Mo Xiaoshu with a calm face and gently placed him on the rattan chair. Mo Xiaoshu still whispered softly, "Chicken soup, Sister Qing's chicken soup." Mo Qingye regretted hearing that she actually wanted a little child to stand in front of her.

Wang was holding the crockpot, and he didn't know what was bulging in his arms. Seeing Mo Qingye standing in the courtyard fixedly, with no expression on his face, the Wang family took a light bite at Mo Qingye.

is a fool, it is estimated that only Mo Laosan is still a treasure. didn't bother to give Mo Qingye a look, raised his leg and walked towards the door. Mo Qingye blocked the way of the Wang family as if he didn't see it.

Wang's face shattered with disgust, "You fool, get out!" Chicken soup is a waste for you! "I should have known that I should have come early, let a fool drink and waste it! If Sister Yun hadn't mentioned it, it is estimated that this chicken soup would have entered the mouth of this fool.

"Put it down!"

What?! Wang jumped back as if he had seen a ghost, and the chicken soup in his arms almost spilled, and he hurriedly tightened the lid of the crockpot.

"What? Fools can talk too! Wang was taken aback, thinking that usually Mo Fool would occasionally say a few words, and his heart fell when he looked at Mo Qingye's ruthless face.

"What do you two fools know! Your aunt also found you a good relative. Now you don't want to drink chicken soup from you! Wang pulled down his face and saw that the sun was about to set in the west, and the Lin family and his mother were estimated to be coming back from the field soon. Pulling Mo Qingye along, he was about to push it away.

Mo Qingye's face was gloomy, and he dragged Wang's arm stubbornly, and with his other hand, he forcibly pulled the crockpot out of Wang's arms.

staring at the Wang family gloomily, she has always been a character who you make my heart ache and I make your flesh hurt, and now she is like an enraged beast. The Wang family has been doing farm work all year round, and his strength is naturally several times that of Mo Qingye, and he grabbed Mo Qingye's hair with one hand and shouted loudly.

"What crazy are you idiots! Put things down. Wang saw that Mo Qingye was holding the crockpot with one hand, and the other hand was trying to pull it into her arms, and the angry Wang kicked Mo Qingye a few times.

Mo Qingye was in pain, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he bent down violently and bit Wang's wrist!

"Whew!!" Wang Shi only felt a tingling pain in his wrist, and wanted to shake off Mo Qingye in horror. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingye was holding a crockpot in her arms, and she was biting her wrist in her mouth.

A stream of heat slid down your wrist! Wang shouted at the top of his voice, seeing Mo Qingye's eyes glowing red and ruthless, his eyes looked like a delirious fool. Mo Qingye's face was covered with blood, and with those fierce eyes, he was like a Shura from hell!

"Hell! You crazy girl, help! Wang was so panicked that he couldn't choose to speak, and his thin voice came out far away.

"You let go of my Sister Qing, you let go of my Sister Qing!" Mo Xiaoshu dragged his dizzy head and jumped down from the rattan chair, grabbing Wang's hand to pull the frame, and kicking Wang's body with both hands and feet.

The whole yard was in a mess, and with a bang, the door was slammed open! "Ye'er!" Lin's screams of piercing eardrums rang out