Chapter Ninety-Seven: Who Is Boss Mo?

"Mother, mother, are you okay?" Xiaoshu said cryingly, but shivered fiercely when he saw Old Lady Mo.

Mo Zhiyuan's heart was slightly blocked, and he stopped in front of Lin's body, afraid that Old Lady Mo would rush over again. At this time, Mo Zhiyuan almost didn't even have the last trace of patience.

Mo Qingye smiled gratefully at Xiao Man, but there was a rare hint of gloom in his eyes. She just wants to break her wrists!

looked like a little wolf, staring at Old Lady Mo's wrist without concealment. Old Lady Mo was cold, and reflexively hid her hands behind her.

"You, what are you doing?" Li Zheng couldn't have imagined that Old Lady Mo would be so mad. She really wanted to strangle the Lin family just now.

"Aoyama, go and invite the village chief. Ask him to be a witness. Mo Zhiyuan helped the Lin family, far away from the old lady.

Mo Zhixin's face was full of grief, "Third brother, how can you?" Don't be more shy, she's just too impulsive. Mo Zhixin called Mo Ziqi to call the second brother, and the whole family must be present at this time.

The old man went to a neighboring village, and he couldn't come back for a while. It is estimated that it is also an old lady in case the old man comes back. How do you know that Mo Zhiyuan chose the Lin family, and would rather not want her as a mother than divorce his wife and marry another.

Mo Zhixin sighed, no one can change his mother's thoughts. The third sister-in-law has been very good to him since he was a child, but the old lady will never allow him to be close to her. After the separation, this became more and more alienated.

"Impulsiveness can kill my mother. My mother's life is so worthless? If you want to rest, you can rest, and if you want to kill, you will kill. Mo Qingye said coldly.

When his eyes swept to Mo Zhixin, there was a chill inside.

Mo Zhixin was taken aback. When he looked at it again, Mo Qingye had already removed his eyes.

Lin sat on the stool, still full of fear. I didn't dare to look at the old lady.

When the village chief came, he also brought Mr. Zhang, and sat on the top with Li Zheng. When I heard that Mo Laosan's family was going to separate their household registrations, they were also shocked. This is a disguised invitation to go out.

"Can you think about it? Since ancient times, no son has invited himself out. Seeing the embarrassed faces of the two old men, the village chief hurriedly asked.

Mo Zhiyuan knelt on the ground, "I have shared weal and woe with my wife Lin for many years, and now, now I hope that my father and mother will be fulfilled, and I, Mo Zhiyuan, will never marry someone else." I invited myself to go out today, and I hope that the village chief will be a witness. ”

Mo Zhiwen heard these words as soon as he helped the big-bellied Liu to come in. On the way, Mo Qingshan had already explained his words to the second uncle.

How has Mo Zhiyuan's family been doing over the years. Mo Zhiwen is clear. Over the years, my mother has been harsh on the Lin family. Even the family sometimes can't open the pot, and they still have to send food to the old house. Mo Zhiwen sometimes feels sorry for the third child. When I heard these today, I felt an inexplicable joy in my heart.

"Second brother, hurry up and persuade the third brother." Mo Zhixin looked nervous.

Mo Zhize was also invited out at this time, and his face was a little embarrassed. "Dick. Persuade him also. Such an adult. So ignorant. "If there is no Mo Laosan to help. How did the family live? Thinking that he would have to work in the field in the future, Mo Zhize looked uncomfortable.

Liu pinched Mo Zhiwen slightly, and Mo Zhiwen patted him soothingly. "This is the decision of the third child. If he pleases, let him be. "Mo Zhiwen and Liu are both well-read and reasonable, and the two of them speak with a bit of warmth.

Mo Zhiyuan glanced at the second brother gratefully, "I also ask the village chief to be a witness." It's still early today, and our family will go to the yamen for the record later. "If you divide your household, you have to go to the yamen.

"Dick, what are you talking about! You'll be happy when this family is gone! What kind of heart do you have! Mo Zhize was furious.

Old Madam Mo's expression was sudden, she actually wanted to strangle the Lin family just now? Now her son is also going to divide the household, and he is no longer in the name of the old Mo family. She didn't seem to figure out why things were the way they were. Seeing her sons arguing, she even hoped that the third child would retract these words.

"Over the years, the third child has done enough!" Mo Zhiwen's face sank slightly, if it were him, it is estimated that he would not be able to do so many years of dedication.

Mo Zhixin's face changed slightly, and he moved his lips but didn't say anything.

The village chief shook his head helplessly, the situation of Mo Zhiyuan's family was clear to the entire village. Now the family has just added a few acres of land, and the child is better. The days passed a little bit, and the old lady did not stop again. It's just that the division of households is the first time in the village after all, which is different from the separation of households, and the household registration is divided out. As long as the two families are unwilling, it is really irrelevant.

At most, according to Mo Zhiyuan's temper, he still has a little friendship for the old house, but if it goes on like this, sooner or later he will become a passerby.

After preparing the manuscript, the village chief asked the two to come and sign it. The atmosphere of everyone in the Mo family was a little sluggish.

A loud voice came from outside the door. "Boss Mo, Boss Mo, someone is looking for you." Pushing open the door, Mo Zhize just took a step forward and asked what was wrong. I saw a few little ghosts standing at the door, and suddenly my face changed, "What are the children arguing about, while playing." ”

disgusted and hated a few little ghosts. Xiaohuzi stretched his neck, "No shame, no shame!" We didn't see you again! After saying that, he craned his neck and continued to shout. Boss, there's someone in town looking for you. We're here. ”

Mo Qingye's face turned red as soon as he heard the voices of a few boys, peat, and he shouted so loudly, did he really think that his sister was the king of the mountain?!

It's just that when she saw Mo Zhize eating deflated, she endured it and didn't go out.

Everyone looked at Mo Qingye with strange faces, and they only felt a burst of amusement.

"Who? I'm here. Before he could walk out of the gate, he saw a man in dark clothes walking in outside the courtyard gate, with resolute eyebrows and eyes like torches. It's just that the corners of his mouth are rare with a little smile.

It's just that the smile is fleeting, and it soon regains its former coldness. It's just that the abuse in his eyes made Mo Qingye catch it.

Mo Qingye looked at Su Jinyan's playful gaze and couldn't help but be stunned. "You, why are you here?"

Su Jinyan rarely lowered his voice, "Are you sure you want me to say it in public?" Su Jinyan actually had a little curiosity, Mo Xiaotuanzi was young, but he had a lot of secrets.

Mo Qingye frowned, "Then you come in." ”

There were many people present who recognized Su Jinyan, even if they didn't know who he was, but all the officials on the day of the rain god sacrifice gave way to him. That's what everybody saw.

Old Lady Mo's expression lit up when she saw Su Jinyan coming in. The ghost sent Mo Meilian to her feet.

Mo Meilian blushed slightly, as if she was a little resistant. Su Jinyan, who secretly looked at Su Jinyan, who had a cold look, frowned, and his eyes drifted uncontrollably to the gentle Xiao Man.

Old Lady Mo didn't notice it.

"This is the big official in the town, Lian'er, go make a cup of tea." The old lady seemed to come to life in an instant, and the decadence just now was not seen at all. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingye was squeezed aside, and he stood beside Su Jinyan by himself.

In her opinion, Su Jinyan is young, and it is normal to meet her as an elder. (To be continued......)

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