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Mo Yueyue felt as if she had fallen apart, "Emperor Xiao, next time you come." ”

Emperor: "......"

Mo Yueyue hugged the quilt and fell asleep again in a daze.

In the kitchen, Old Man Mo's eyes widened, "Why is the owl making breakfast?" ”

Mo Xuan followed, his eyes widened, "Brother-in-law, this is my sister's job." ”

"I did it for her." Emperor Xiao replied with a smile.

Mo Xuan wanted to say something, but was slapped on the head by Old Man Mo, "See, learn from your brother-in-law." When I grow up to beg for a wife, I have to do everything for her. ”

Mo Xuan: "......" is no longer a wife slave, so he doesn't do it, it's a woman......

Before he finished thinking about it, he was slapped on the head by Old Man Mo again, Mo Xuan hurriedly protected his head and complained: "Grandpa, your grandson and I don't have a high IQ, and you don't let people live this time." ”

"Mo Xuan, go and call your sister down for breakfast."

"Yes, brother-in-law." Mo Xuan ran away with a wisp of smoke.

Mo Yueyue was sleeping and was about to be woken up by a knock on the door, "Sister, get up for breakfast, brother-in-law made it." ”

Brother-in-law?

Emperor?

Mo Yueyue sat up violently, completely sober, and then quickly got out of bed, got dressed, brushed his teeth, washed his face and combed his hair, and after finishing it, he came to the restaurant.

It's actually her favorite pasta, and Emperor Xiao couldn't have been a chef before, right?

Mo Xuan praised the delicious noodles while eating, and after eating, he pulled the emperor and asked, "Brother-in-law, are you still going to cook the Chinese food?" ”

Mo Yueyue quickly pulled away Mo Xuan's hand, "How can your brother-in-law have so much time, you have to eat, and you don't know how to do it." ”

Mo Xuan's undying Emperor Chao Xiao continued: "Why don't you brother-in-law, you teach my sister how to cook delicious food?" ”

"Isn't my food delicious?" Mo Yueyue remembered that she had done it to Mo Zichen once before, and he said that it was delicious in the world.

Thinking of Mo Zichen, Mo Yueyue was depressed.

After breakfast, Emperor Xiao answered the phone and left not long after.

Mo Yueyue sat alone in the room, looking at the photos of her parents, in a daze.

She still can't believe that her parents are gone.

The company encountered a crisis, and my father was angry, which led to the rupture of cerebral blood vessels, and the rescue was ineffective and died, but why did my mother commit suicide?

Mo Yueyue couldn't figure it out, no matter how sad her mother was, no matter how much she loved her father, she wouldn't be martyred, because she was responsible, her younger brother and grandfather needed her care, she couldn't leave them behind and leave first.

Why exactly?

"Sister, I'm going to school." Mo Xuan shouted outside the door.

Mo Yueyue hurriedly took out two hundred yuan from her bag, opened the door, and handed it to Mo Xuan, "Be careful on the road." ”

Mo Xuan took the money, "What can you do with two hundred yuan, it's not enough for a meal." ”

"It's not like it was before, so let's save a little bit."

Mo Xuan sighed, "Then I'll go." ”

"Hmm."

After seeing Mo Xuan leave, Mo Yueyue began to be busy looking for a job again.

It's night.

Mo Yueyue kept talking in her dreams.

"Translator, I won't."

"The salary is too low, and the living expenses are not enough."

"I don't have a good job."

The emperor who slept next to her, listening to her talking in her dreams one by one, frowned, and touched her face, "Yueyue." ”

After a few low calls, Mo Yueyue finally woke up and looked at his face, "What's wrong, husband?" ”

"It's okay, go to sleep."

Mo Yueyue yawned, hugged the emperor, and fell asleep again.