Chapter Seventy-Eight: Mid-Autumn Festival in the Old Mansion (2)
Although it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old house does not make moon cakes.
Zhang's mother explained that the old man had high blood sugar and couldn't eat sweets, but if he saw mooncakes, he would definitely be unable to help but eat them. So Chu Ye also ordered a long time ago that all the people who went out could not bring back the moon cakes.
"Mother Zhang, there are grandfathers and ...... living here" He Mo looked around to make sure that Chu Ye was not there, Fang continued: "Is there grandpa and brother living here?" ”
Zhang's mother nodded, "Actually, the young master doesn't come back often, he is busy with work, so let's come back for one day a week." When he was abroad, he really lived alone, and his husband was busy with work and would come back occasionally. ”
He Mo didn't ask any more.
Unexpectedly, Chu Ye suddenly stood up from the corner of the table, "If you want to know anything, just ask me directly." He lifted the button to show her that he was really looking for something under the table.
By the way, accidental eavesdropping.
He Mo's face was unnaturally calm, and he sighed and went back to his room.
After a while, he came out again, "Your phone, can you lend me." ”
Chu Ye raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing with your phone?" ”
He Mo frowned.
Chu Ye immediately handed over his phone, "The password is your birthday." ”
He Mo was slightly stunned, took the phone, turned around and entered the password, turned around and said thank you, and ran back to his room.
Mother Zhang looked at her aunt with a smile on her face, "Why is Miss so easily shy?" ”
Chu Ye chuckled, but shook his head, "She's not shy. "I just called out brother, and I'm awkward.
He Mo called Chen Bingyan with his mobile phone, Chen Bingyan chattered for more than half an hour as always, and finally remembered to ask where He Mo was, and He Mo obediently sent the location over to be able to block her mouth. It took almost half an hour to go back and forth, so much so that when He Mo returned the phone, he was once embarrassed by Chu Ye.
"Who were you calling? Male or female? Chu Ye smiled in his tone.
The kind that is especially self-cooked.
He Mo didn't answer, but asked, "How do you plan to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival?" ”
"How do you want to live?" Chu Ye scratched the call record, and sure enough, the traces had been erased.
He Mo pondered for a moment and said, "Hit the hot pot." Then he looked at him, "How?" ”
Chu Ye thought for a moment, "Grandpa may not be able to eat it." ”
He Mo hurriedly said: "I can adjust the soup base a little lighter." Grandpa, don't you like it? ”
Chu Ye shook his head, "It's not. As long as you like it, grandpa shouldn't say no. ”
He Mo lowered his head, raised his head again, and asked softly, "My friend wants to come over, is it okay?" ”
"Yes." Chu Ye smiled at Yan Yan, "But you have to tell me who it is." ”
He Mo: "......"
For tonight's hot pot, He Mo deliberately went to the supermarket.
Chu Ye wanted to accompany him, but He Mo remembered the experience of going to the supermarket with Fu Chengkai last time, so he decisively refused. The reason is simple, going to the supermarket with a public figure is too eye-catching and easy to self-defeating.
Chu Ye listened to her serious refusal, and there was still a doting smile on his face, until Zhang's mother's son Xiaoliu reminded him that he realized that he was disgusted.
The house is relatively remote, but the car is easy to get in and out, and it only takes an hour to go back and forth.
By the time He Mo finished picking out the dishes, it was already dark, and it took them two hours to enter the supermarket. He Mo and Zhang's mother moved all the dishes to the car, "Zhang's mother, you wait here, I'll buy some more." ”
Zhang's mother hurriedly said: "Miss, this, this is too much." I can't eat it for 10 people. ”
He Mo shook his head, "Not enough." ”
More than ten minutes later, He Mo came back with a bag full of sandwiches.
And...... It's all mango-flavored.
Zhang's mother couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly thought that she must make more mango-flavored sandwiches for breakfast next time.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening, He Mo mixed the hot pot base seasoning, and it would be served in a few minutes.
This method was taught to her by Xu Mingjuan, which was not only light and delicious, but also nutritious and healthy.
It's just that she came out of the kitchen after she was busy, and there was no one in the huge living room. She thought that Chen Bingyan should also come over at this time, but she didn't have a mobile phone at hand, and she couldn't ask about the situation over there.
"Mom Zhang, where's Grandpa?" He Mo asked.
Zhang's mother was preparing the dishes and chopsticks, and when she heard the words, she came out, "Grandpa...... I was still here just now. Maybe in the back garden, grandpa usually likes to walk birds in the back garden, maybe he can't wait to go out for a walk. I'll look for it. ”
"No...... You don't have to, I'll go. He Mo said busily, already trotting over to the back garden.
Zhang's mother smiled, feeling that she was just shy.
There was movement in the back garden.
When He Mo walked in, the old man was playing chess with a person, and there was a chess watcher next to him, who turned out to be Sun Ting and Chen Bingyan.
She didn't expect Sun Ting to be able to play chess.
Grandpa likes to play chess, He Mo can understand it, but why is Sun Ting so good...... Moreover, Sun Ting also came over.
She looked around, but she didn't find Chu Ye, nor did she see Fu Chengkai, thinking that she was too careful.
"Hey, how do you regret it?" Sun Ting suddenly shouted.
The old man snorted lightly, "Who saw me regret my chess?" Did you see that? Miss Xiao Chen saw it? ”
Chen Bingyan laughed in a low voice beside him, and sure enough, he shook his head, "I didn't see it." ”
Sun Ting said bitterly, and his face was flushed, "If you don't play, don't play, you always regret chess, and you simply let you win." Boring. ”
The old man blew his nose and glared, "What are you saying that it's not interesting?" I don't dislike your poor chess skills, but you talked about me. Boring. Looking up, he saw He Mo, and hurriedly recruited her here, "Beibei, come and tell me, is he more boring?" ”
Sun Ting and Chen Bingyan looked over, they were both stunned, thinking about the origin of the title of Beibei, and puzzled that the relationship between her and the old man had reached such a harmonious point.
He Mo walked over without changing his face and glanced at the chess game, "Grandpa, it's time to eat." ”
Sun Ting and Chen Bingyan were stunned!
Grandfather...... It's all starting to call grandpa!
Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is still bright.
The old man likes to be lively and more spacious, so he asked people to move the hot pot to the back garden. He was used to it, and suddenly saw a pile of dazzling lights on the table, very curious, this smell and that sniff, the appearance is very cute, quite a bit of an old naughty boy who has retired to the mountains.
Chen Bingyan secretly pulled He Mo aside, and the momentum of 'you must be truthful' made He Mo even more inexplicable, "Yan Yan, I'm hungry." "Now all she thinks about is hot pot.
Chen Bingyan helplessly supported his forehead, "Silently, when is this time when do you still only think about eating!" You see, you smell, you take a serious look and smell again, the smell of gunpowder over there is full, and you still only want to fill your stomach with peace of mind, won't your conscience hurt? ”
He Mo was still open, she looked at the place where Chen Bingyan pointed, and finally found Fu Chengkai, "Your male god is also here?" You brought them here? ”
Chen Bingyan is embarrassed==!
Everyone has been watching her for a long time, and she doesn't know if she dares to love!
That's not the point, it's ......
"Why did you ask me to bring him over, it's obviously his dead face...... Chen Bingyan was stunned, thinking that he couldn't use such a rude description of the male god, so he quietly blamed the culprit on others, "It's all Sun Ting, he has to follow, I just mentioned a hot pot, and he brought my male god over." Are you angry? ”
He Mo didn't think, "It's okay, it's enough to eat." ”
Chen Bingyan felt that he was being led astray by He Mo's elm, and hurriedly came back, "That's not the point. The point is, don't you think it's weird to have such an atmosphere? Silently, tell me honestly, why do you call other people's Chu Ye's grandfather grandpa? You've all gotten to this point, and I don't even notice it? "Misstep, what a mistake.
If Chu Ye is He Mo's lover, she is also very supportive.
But the key is that the male god Fu Chengkai is also good to her, and he doesn't know how much he cares about He Mo in private, this He Mo suddenly empathizes with him, and he progresses so quickly, it is really surprising!
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