Moxiong wondered: When did this woman become so sharp-toothed? Could it be that after going back to the past, the memory went wrong?

He clearly remembered that when Mo Liang was in the Mo family, he was submissive in front of his mother Han Cuihua.

Where is it now?

This series of questions, no matter how hard Mo Xiong racked his brains, he couldn't guess that the current Mo Liang was Mo Bai.

"If you want to eat, you get up and eat yourself. Count on me to bring you food, maybe not at all! Mo Bai left the last sentence for Mo Xiong, "What's more, you're just injured in the butt, and it's not that your arms and legs can't move!" ”

In the room, only Moxiong remained.

Mo Bai actually didn't leave outside the door.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he seems to rely on the identity of the victim to vent his anger on the victim's child.

And this child is still young, and she is still at the stage where she doesn't understand anything, and her aggressiveness is too cruel.

Mo Bai's right hand grabbed his collar tightly, and a clip of almost arguing with Gu Wei'an in the hospital suddenly flashed in his mind.

In fact, the man didn't say it at that time, and she knew it.

But what if you hold a heart that treats others kindly, but the other party spoils it at will and stabs you in the back?

Mo Bai was fed up with the weakness of herself before the crossing, she closed her eyes and said to herself: Xiaobai. You're just treating the scum in your own way. Don't care what other people think, those people who haven't experienced your situation can't understand your thoughts.

Moreover, human nature is selfish.

If it can resonate, it is too extravagant to be extravagant. It's not easy to live, and how tiring it would be to limit yourself to the narrow horizons of others.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Mo Bai quickly sorted out his mood.

At the same time, Na Moxiong also figured out that no matter how much a person wants to take a breath, it is not as important as filling his stomach.

His butt is white because of ink, and it may be difficult to heal in a short period of time.

Mo Xiong resented in his heart, but what about it?

Strength, stature, IQ.

Although I don't want to admit it, Mo Xiong is not able to defeat Mo Bai now.

He stood for a noon day and finally finished his lunch.

Mo Xiong just put the bowl on the table and prepared to go back to the side room to rest.

He was stopped by Mo Bai: "Wait a while." ”

Mo Xiong had a bad premonition in his heart, he turned his face and smiled stiffly: "Sister." What's wrong? ”

"After eating, let's clean up the dishes and chopsticks."

What the?!

Mo Xiong has been pampered since he was a child, he rubbed his hands, trying to fool through: "Sister." Wasn't it all your work before? ”

"Yes." Mo Bai nodded and looked at Mo Nan: "But from today on, there are no people in the Mo family who eat white food." My aunt cooked for us, I lit the fire again, and we were all tired from just giving you medicine. Thinking that you haven't done anything, you might as well go and pick up the dishes and chopsticks. ”

Mo Nan thought that Mo Bai was cultivating her younger brother's virtue of hard work, and she agreed very much: "Ah Xiong." You were able to eat standing up just now, and now you can stand up and wash the dishes. My aunt and sister are all for your good, and you don't want to be a lazy person in the future, and you can't even talk about your daughter-in-law! ”

Education starts with the child.

Even if Mo Xiong's buttocks hurt again, he was prevaricated by Mo Nan and Mo Bai with reasons for your good, and he could only tremble and pick up the dishes and chopsticks.

There was also a murky and seemingly concerned word behind him: "Slow down." Don't drop our bowls. After the break, maybe grandpa will have to go to the family law again, I can't protect you! ”