Yang opened the door curtain and walked in, the impatient anger on his face, after seeing Mo Xiaobao, the poofed dispersed, and then saw the sweet potato skin on the ground, and the foam on the corner of Mo Xiaobao's mouth, he tightened his palms and sneered:

"Why didn't I deliver it for so long, it turned out that it was robbed by rats and thieves."

Zhang was waiting to see the excitement on the side, and interrupted Yang's YY with his arms around his chest:

"But it's not, if it weren't for the sister-in-law who came just right, this sweet potato would really be cheaper than the rat thief..."

Yang put down the cotton curtain fiercely, and all the grievances spewed out at Zhang, like a steam engine.

"Who do you say is a rat thief? This sweet potato was obviously ordered by me first, and the two children are still waiting in the house! Sister-in-law, you are such an adult, why are you still grabbing food with children? ”

Mo Xiaobao wiped off the crumbs from the corners of his mouth with his index finger, lifted Xiao Hei and stood up, not taking Yang in his eyes at all, his tone was gentle, without the slightest fluctuation:

"Oh? How do I not feel like I'm grabbing something to eat? On the contrary, it is you, the mother, who teaches children what is not good, and teaches this kind of behavior of stealing chickens and dogs to take advantage! This sweet potato was obviously bought by me at the entrance of the village in the afternoon, why did it become yours? ”

The Yang family was deflated, but they really didn't expect these two sweet potatoes to be so big, and they were specially bought by Mo Xiaobao! But she has always been a dead duck with a hard mouth, and when she doesn't reach the heart of the Yellow River, she is not dead, so she is confident:

"If you eat it, you will admit it generously! What else can I say about you? What kind of sweet potato did you buy at this time, who can testify? I said I bought it for my two kids in the afternoon! ”

At this moment, the door curtain was quickly opened by Mo Wencai, holding a wooden bucket for soaking feet in his hand, and glaring at the lying Yang:

"Nonsense! This sweet potato is what I bought with Xiaobao! You still have the heart to make noise here, hurry back to the house to see, the children in your house are crying wolves, I really don't know how to be a mother! ”

Yang's face was defeated, and when he heard Mo Wencai say that something was wrong in the house, he didn't have time to say anything, so he ran out of the stove room and ran into the room.

Mo Xiaobao also opened the curtain and stood outside the courtyard, and there was a child's cry in the Mo big room, and when he heard the voice, he knew that it was Mo Wuyin!

Zhang's is an eventful person, it is rare to see Yang's hit a wall, and at this time, he is even more reluctant to let go of the opportunity to watch the excitement, and looks at Mo Wencai, who is holding a wooden barrel and preparing to enter the house to wash his face:

"Dad, why don't we go over and persuade you? Don't break the kids again! It's a big New Year..."

Mo Wencai didn't want to care about it, but now that he heard it, he couldn't pretend not to know, so he had to nod:

"Go and see what's going on, I'm not going to go."

Zhang got permission and forcibly pulled He to go outside, and when he saw Mo Xiaobao standing in the courtyard, he said loudly:

"Sister-in-law, let's go over and take a look. Dad asked us to persuade us, and the New Year's Eve is breaking the child. ”

Mo Xiaobao hummed, followed the two of them, and walked towards Mo Da's room.

As soon as Yang entered the door, he saw Mo Wuyin, whose entire palm was dripping with blood, and was shocked to push away Mo Da, who was holding the rattan in his hand, and said loudly with round eyes:

"What do you do! As soon as I got out of the house, you punished the child! Look at this hand that you struck! ”

Mo Wuyin threw himself into Yang's arms, howling and crying, refusing to stop saying anything.

Mo Da had a straight face, and said in a very bad tone:

"What do I do? Why don't you ask your good daughter what she did? There is no respect for the elders, and the mouth speaks wildly! I chastise her today to save her. ”

Yang hugged Mo Wuyin tightly in distress, and asked her in a low voice:

"No silver, tell your mother, what did you do to make your father angry?"

Mo Wuqian was about to be frightened by Mo Da on the side, clenched his small fists, and replied for his sister:

"Mother, my sister shouted that the third aunt was a slut, and my father was angry..."

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