Chapter 392: The Bride of the Weak Young Master's Chongxi 34
"Father, I'm not going to be extravagant, I'm just too hungry." The corners of Mo Yun's mouth twitched, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
How could he be so affected by Yu Sheng?
"Hungry? Father, you have to take a good look today to see if you can finish such a large table of meals and pastries. When Mo Lao heard his son's words, his face turned blue with anger.
He had to watch over this stinky boy today to see how he finished eating.
"......" Mo Yun's gaze swept over the big table, took a deep breath, and then followed Yu Sheng's appearance to show that he loved to eat and couldn't eat enough.
He thought that if he ate it like this, he would be able to eat it all.
It's a pity that he really overestimated his stomach.
After a few bites, I felt full.
looked at his father with aggrieved eyes.
It's a pity that what awaits him is not pity, but his father's angry eyes.
“…… Father, I was wrong. Mo Yun immediately admitted his mistake.
"Tell me, why did you do that?" Mo Lao took a deep breath and forcibly held back the anger in his heart.
They were already under the fence.
It's just that the young master didn't mind, and treated them as family.
However, they have to be self-aware that they should not waste food like this.
"I went to Muyang's yard early in the morning, and I originally wanted to discuss Muyang's condition with my sister-in-law." Mo Yun said, secretly glancing at his father.
"Go on." Mo Lao glared at his son and scolded.
"Ahem, I saw that my sister-in-law happened to be eating, so I said that I wanted to eat with my sister-in-law, but it turned out to be ......" Mo Yun's face suddenly turned not very good at the thought of being rejected.
"As a result, the young grandmother rejected you? So you got angry and made such a big table? "Mo Lao is not stupid, on the contrary, he knows exactly what kind of virtue his son is.
Speaking of which, I basically understand what happened at that time.
He also heard from the housekeeper that the young grandmother loved food.
Presumably his own son is so angry that he would do such a stupid thing.
"Yes." Mo Yun nodded dejectedly and continued, "But my sister-in-law obviously has such a table meal, why can't she give me a little to eat?" ”
Mo Yun couldn't figure it out.
Don't spoons know that sharing is a virtue?
And he is also a good brother of Mu Yang.
Really, I'm mad at him.
"If you have a Tianshan Snow Lotus, you cherish him very much, and you want to use him to save the young master's life, but suddenly someone finds you and wants you to share it with him under the guise of a friend, are you willing?" Mo Lao glanced at his son, hating iron and not steel.
"Father, these are two different things." Mo Yun understood his father's thoughts, but this is not the same at all, right?
How can the food on this table be compared to the Tianshan Snow Lotus?
"In your eyes, they are two different things, but to the young grandmother, they are the same thing.
In her eyes, no one can compare to a table of delicacies, including the young master" Mo Lao Dao.
“!!! ......" Mo Yun looked at his father dumbfounded.
Did he hear it right?
The young master is not worth this table of food?
"Okay, I'll go find the young grandmother, and you will eat all the food on this table." Mo Lao got up and was about to leave with the medicine box on his back.
"Father, I can't finish eating." Mo Yun said weakly.
"If you can't finish eating, you can continue to eat, even if it's from morning to night." Mo Lao snorted coldly.
It's a big deal that he'll give this stinky boy a prescription when the time comes.