"You like to eat boiled eggs, and these chickens are better eggs." Mo Qijue said softly.

"I mean, why are you so loving? I thought you ......" Tong Jiumo never thought that the man she married was such a man.

There is a hot heart under the caring, cold exterior.

Still very close to the people?

This is completely inconsistent with the cold temperament he has always passed on to her.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Mo Qijue stopped, looked at her and asked.

Tong Jiumo's little face was stared at by his deep eyes, and he blushed a little embarrassedly.

"Thought you were an impersonal man." Tong Jiumo said.

thought that he was just good to his family and indifferent to outsiders, who knew that he was so loving to outsiders.

This kind of act of kindness is not something he pretended to show her.

She thinks that no matter how clean the vegetable market is, it is a little dirty, and she has a habit of cleanliness, so she has to look down when she walks so as not to step on puddles.

And Mo Qijue, a noble and pampered young master, will he have less cleanliness than her?

However, he did not pay attention to these details, but naturally.

I've been to this market a thousand times.

"I am indeed very indifferent to other women, but of course I have to be warm to my wife, it is not easy for these old people to live for a lifetime, and when they are old, they have to make some small dishes out to earn a little money to supplement the family, and they don't want to affect their children, which is quite distressing."

Mo Qijue said as he walked, "Every time I see these old people coming out to make money, I will think that if my grandparents also come out to set up stalls on the street, will there be kind-hearted people who buy their things and let them collect the stalls and go home early?" ”

When Tong Jiumo heard this, she felt unrealistic and said, "Even if grandparents come out to set up stalls, I think according to grandpa's personality, it is estimated that they will quarrel with customers." ”

The corners of Mo Qijue's lips raised, and he asked with a smile, "Why?" ”

Tong Jiumo looked at Mo Qijue with a serious face and said, "I said that you are not allowed to tell grandpa. ”

"Hmm." Mo Qijue nodded seriously, how could he betray his wife?

"Grandpa If he sees someone else paying him money like you, he will beat you to death, grandpa has such a strong self-esteem." Tong Jiumo said, and suddenly cried.

I was very depressed.

Seeing this, Mo Qijue stopped and hurriedly held her little face, and asked in a condensed voice, "Why are you crying again?" ”

Tong Jiumo pursed his mouth and said, "I think that these old people are actually quite pitiful, at such an old age, they still have to come out to support their families, even if they are idle at home and have nothing to do to earn a living, but I also think that they are so hard, they should be the age of enjoying Qingfu, but they still have to run around and work hard......"

"I think of my mother, she wants to raise her but can't wait for her, she left me when I didn't have the ability to make money, I can't be filial to her, let alone grow old with my mother......"

Tong Jiumo said, tears kept falling like a faucet from a burst pipe.

"Don't cry, mom knows that you have this filial piety, she will be gratified." Mo Qijue raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on her cheeks, and leaned over to kiss the tears.

"Mo Qijue, what if I get old in the future and have to come out to set up a stall?" Tong Jiumo looked at him aggrievedly and asked, and tears immediately welled up again.

"Silly girl, if that's the case, then I'll be in charge of pushing the cart, and then you just have to sit aside and collect the money." Mo Qijue pinched her little face, hugged her into his arms, and said in a dumb voice, "Then my husband has to work hard to make money, in order to prevent my wife from going out to set up a stall when she is old." ”

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