For the big pig's trotters who stole his mother's attention, the banquet wine said that he couldn't be happy.

In the past, as soon as her figure appeared, her mother would see her for the first time.

But now, all she has in her eyes is the big pig's trotters.

"Jiujiu, I'm my father, this is a gift from my father."

The big pig's trotter took a doll and handed it to the banquet wine, and then took out a box from the bag he was carrying and handed it to Mo Zheng.

"This must be Young Master Mo, we are not sensible in drinking, and we have caused trouble to Young Master Mo.

This gift is our little heart, and let Little Master Mo accept it, and get closer to our family in the future. ”

Even though he had already prepared in his heart, Mo Zheng was still a little surprised when he saw that the man was so reckless and close to a child.

He looked at the banquet, and then found that the peacock with a sweet and cute smile on her face had no smile at this time, and she was looking at Wang Fang pitifully.

And Wang Fang was also a little embarrassed, she pulled her husband, but the man obviously didn't care about him, and still looked at Mo Zheng with a flattering face.

Wang Fang could only look at Mo Zheng with pleading eyes.

Mo Zheng motioned to the housekeeper who came over afterwards to accept the gift.

He took a step back and thanked politely, "Thank you uncle for the gift, can I talk to you while walking?" ”

The banquet wine finally returned to holding hands with Ms. Wang Fang, but she always felt stuffed in her heart.

Along the way, she called her mother three times and repeated the words to her five times, but she still coped with herself.

"Ms. Wang Fang" stopped at the banquet and said very seriously, "You have changed, you are no longer the original Ms. Wang Fang, you have completely changed now." ”

Wang Fang: ......

"Okay, baby, don't make trouble, you see what is there to talk about between your father and the little master of the Yan family?"

"What can you talk about, isn't it just to talk to my brother?" There was some unhappiness in the voice of the banquet, and Wang Fang heard it.

"Jiujiu, how can you say that about your father?"

"It's very hard for your dad to make money to support this family, others can say the same about your dad, but you can't say that about him."

Tears swirled in his eyes.

knew that Wang Fang was just in a hurry, but she still couldn't stand this kind of grievance.

"Wow...... Mom, you're a bad mother, I'll ignore you......"

She is a child, and she has the right to cry in the open.

"Wine, baby, don't cry."

"Aunt Fangfang, why is my sister crying?

Grandpa Mo, take my sister to our house and ......"

"No way!"

"Good!"

Two different attitudes come from Wang Fang and his big pig's trotters.

"Xiaofang, Jiujiu and Little Master Mo are classmates and good friends, what does it have to do with letting her go to Little Master Mo's house as a guest?

If you're worried about her, we'll just go with her. ”

Wang Fang bit her lip and didn't speak.

Mo Zheng: "I'm sorry, uncle, my father is not at home, I can't entertain you."

I'll help persuade my sister, and when she's in a better mood, I'll let Grandpa Mo send her home, okay? ”

"Okay, well, Little Master Mo is really a polite and sensible little gentleman, we are very relieved to hand over the wine to you.

Xiaofang, let's go, I'm just going out for a trip, you can go with me. ”

Wang Fang was pulled away by the big pig's trotters, and Yanjiu felt even more sad.

Mo Zheng handed over a handkerchief: "Okay, everyone is far away, what are you still playing?" ”

Banquet: ......

God is a special actor.

She is a child.

is still a child who has just been robbed of his mother.

Don't she even have the right to cry?