Chapter 579: Haven't You Heard That It's Hard for a Qing Official to Decide Family Affairs?
In fact, Mo Wuming also has a natural affection for Song Huandong, although the child does not know how to have a long-term vision, but for now, Song Huandong is very good to Zhou Yao, and Mo Wuming of course hopes that Zhou Yao can have a father by his side.
Since he was a child, when he himself was accused of being a child without a father, he could hold back the discomfort in his heart, but Daddy said that a little girl is different from a man, and a man should take responsibility and take care of others.
So Mo Wuming felt that he was with Zhou Yao from beginning to end, although both of them were good partners and classmates, but he should take care of Zhou Yao.
Lei Zhendong scoffed at such a small snack, Mo Qiqi handed him a disgusted glance at the sweet potato, but he didn't reach out to pick it up, and was glared at fiercely by Mo Qiqi, simply shook his head, and threw out three words: "I don't like it." ”
It seems that many men hate such small snacks, and the opposite is true for women.
Mo Qiqi soaked softly and hard for a while, Lei Zhendong still didn't mean to let go of his mouth to give face, so angry that Mo Qiqi buried the turned out sweet potato again, picked up a fragrant sweet potato by himself, wiped the ash on it, held it in his hand and grinned and gnawed.
Zhou Nian and Song Huandong came back after a long while, Zhou Nian's face was not necessarily good, but Song Huandong greeted Mo Qiqi and Lei Zhendong happily.
Mo Qiqi had already eaten almost a sweet potato, and when he heard Song Huandong's voice and the footsteps of the two people, he raised his eyes and paused for a moment, then put down his sweet potato, and greeted Zhou Nian politely: "You are finally back, come over quickly." ”
I don't know what the two of them said just now, but Zhou Nian was obviously not in a very good mood, and she didn't take the roasted sweet potatoes that Mo Qiqi wiped clean for her for a long time.
Song Huandong, like Lei Zhendong, said that he didn't like sweets, and he succeeded in leaving the two biggest and red.
So that the two men didn't know what to say, Mo Qiqi sat beside Zhou Nian with the sweet potato he hadn't finished eating, and lowered his voice curiously: "What did you say?" Why are you so unhappy? ”
"It's fine."
"Are you okay like that?" Mo Qiqi raised his eyes, glanced at Zhou Nian, and gestured, "The corners of your eyes are almost drooping to your chin, it's really simple for you, a barrister, to deceive people, you don't want to spend any effort, and you still want people to believe it?" ”
Zhou Nianleng paused, glanced at Mo Qiqi strangely, and frowned slightly, "Is there one?" "She is a person who is used to holding everything in her heart, how can she be seen so easily?
Mo Qiqi couldn't help laughing, "Hurry up and eat, otherwise it will be cold, and it will be a waste of Song Huandong spending so much effort on his back." ”
At the mention of Song Huandong, Zhou Nian's eyes darkened, nodded hastily, and put the roasted sweet potato to his mouth.
"Don't!" Mo Qiqi was taken aback, and hurriedly snatched the roasted sweet potato from Zhou Nian's mouth, and helped her tear off the skin that was still sticky with a small amount of dust on the outside: "Sister, eat like this, just like that, the ashes have eaten in your mouth." ”
Zhou Nian's face turned red, nodded, and took the sweet potato that Mo Qiqi handed her again, as if she had made a great determination, and after swallowing the sweet potato in her mouth with difficulty, she mustered up the courage to ask Mo Qiqi: "When you didn't know that Nameless was Lei Zhendong's child, how did you persevere?" ”
"Huh?" Mo Qiqi didn't seem to expect Zhou Nian to ask such a question, he was stunned for a moment, reacted, and immediately smiled, and the cold breath of the past disappeared: "Everyone has their own unspeakable past, we are not small, I have, you also have, I am the same as you, I resisted his approach from the bottom of my heart at the beginning, but now, what I can see the most clearly is that life is short, why bother yourself?" ”
Mo Qiqi spoke very slowly, but for a while, in front of Zhou Nian, he didn't feel that he had really suffered much.
When all the hardships come to an end, those hurdles that I once thought I couldn't get over will be nothing when I look at them again.
"Life is short...... Zhou Nian gently rubbed a few words, thinking of the current situation of Song Huandong and her, one person does not give up the chase, and one person desperately dodges, if this continues, sooner or later, Song Huandong will be tired and give up.
But there are so many difficulties between them, and they are not worse than Mo Qiqi and Lei Zhendong in the past.
In this way, can they also have such a bright future like Lei Zhendong and Mo Qiqi?
Fang Qinglan did not hesitate to attack Mo Qiqi in order to target Mo Qiqi, but she saw it with her own eyes, if such a thing happened to Yaoyao, she felt that she would definitely die of heartache, where did she have the strength to care about love or not?
"Don't give up." Seeing Zhou Nian's pain and struggle, Mo Qiqi couldn't bear it, and his voice as light as a sigh spread out in the wind: "The future is still long, don't leave regrets for yourself." ”
Many people feel that they can live well even if they are alone in this life, but if you really count it, isn't it better to have one more person who snuggles up to each other in life and spirit?
A more perfect and lovely life, no one is willing to refuse, but the key point is to see if people have the courage to meet a more perfect and lovely life.
Zhou Nian finally let out a long sigh and didn't say anything more, Mo Qiqi finished eating the sweet potato, and saw that the two children had also eaten it, but they were not allowed to eat it anymore, so she cleaned it up, seeing that the sky was darker, and the fire with the embers was still set up with a lot of firewood by her, and the small flames slowly rose after a while.
There was too much firewood used to bake things in the morning, and seeing that Zhou Nian was still sitting motionless in the position just now, Mo Qiqi reached out and pulled Lei Zhendong next to him, "Let's take care of the two children, okay while cooking things for dinner?" ”
Seeing that Zhou Nian probably wasn't in a good mood to cook food anymore, Mo Qiqi turned his head and turned around and called Zhou Nian, "You and Song Huandong go to find some dry branches and come back, it's a little too much at noon, I'm afraid it's not enough at night, pick up a little more, let's have a bonfire party in the evening!" ”
Although there are a few fewer people, they are all familiar people, and they are all good.
Zhou Nian was a little in a trance, but she also heard Mo Qiqi calling her, stood up and patted the dirt on her buttocks, passing by Song Huandong's side and seeing him with a look of wanting to follow, Zhou Nian's voice suddenly became cold, faintly like a stranger: "I'll go alone, and you won't." ”
This time, not only Song Huandong was stunned, but even Mo Qiqi was stunned.
This Zhou Nian didn't know if it was too simple or what, but he just picked up some dry firewood and came back, and he actually despised the men around him.
Will Song Huandong willingly admit that he won't?
Definitely not, being stared at curiously by Mo Qiqi, Song Huandong walked in front of Zhou Nian in order to save face: "I'll go with you." ”
Zhou Nian wanted to get around, but when Song Huandong saw her turning, he quickly followed again.
Repeated like this several times, Mo Qiqi's low laughter inadvertently reached Zhou Nian's ears, making her cry and laugh at it, and she didn't know what to say at all, so she had to make an exception again and let Song Huandong follow.
Mo Qiqi glanced at that side suspiciously, and when he turned around and saw Lei Zhendong's expressionless face, he pursed his thin lips in surprise: "Isn't it funny?" ”
Lei Zhendong had a cold face and looked at Mo Qiqi coldly: "Is it funny?" ”
Doesn't seem really funny? Mo Qiqi flattened his mouth, turned around and saw that there was no water in the basin in front of him, and hurriedly grabbed the hem of Lei Zhendong's clothes: "Go get water, Zhou Nian has made the porridge, I'll boil it, and I'll have hot porridge to eat later." ”
Mo Qiqi's cooking skills really can't be on the table at all, she volunteered to do it herself at night when she ate lunch, Zhou Nian was worried that several people would not have anything to eat, and even what condiments to put in the porridge were properly prepared, all in the lunch box with a lid.
Lei Zhendong looked at Mo Qiqi's serious appearance, and saw the materials prepared by Zhou Nian in her hand, so he nodded slightly, "Okay." ”
The ruler is long and the inch is short, it doesn't matter if the little woman can't cook, isn't there still him?
However, with Zhou Nian's preparations, there was no need for Lei Zhendong to help here, Lei Zhendong picked up the kettle and began to walk in the direction of the water source he had found before.
When the porridge in the casserole began to waft out of the fragrance, the sky became darker and darker, and Zhou Nian and Song Huandong, who went to pick up dry firewood, had not come back for a long time, and they were so anxious that Mo Qiqi had to go out to find it, but as soon as her voice fell, the two of them wore stars and moons, and finally came back fruitfully.
Zhou Nian held two stout small trees in his hands, Song Huandong's well-dressed appearance was a little broken, at least the original fresh and refreshing hair was a little messy, and there was a certain difference from the previous image of the son.
"Put it here." Mo Qiqi was so busy that both sides of his nose were sweating, and beckoned the two children to sit down not far from the fire, and didn't let them get too close, "Nameless, look at Yaoyao." ”
Mo Wuming played with Zhou Yao for a day, and the energy of children is not as good as that of adults after all, and at this moment, both of them and Zhou Yao are so tired that their eyelids tremble.
Mo Qiqi looked a little funny, and regardless of the two people who had a strange atmosphere after coming back again, he put the cooked food he brought on the fire and heated it up, and then put it on a plate.
"The porridge is ready." After being silent for a long time, Zhou Nian spoke to Song Huandong in a very small voice, and after finishing, he turned it over in the casserole, opened the casserole with two wet towels, and began to serve porridge.
Due to the late time for lunch, everyone except Song Huandong and Lei Zhendong ate a sweet potato, and in the evening, everyone was not much hungry, Zhou Yao and Mo Wuming yawned and went to sleep after eating a little, Mo Qiqi took care of Zhou Nian, simply helped the two children clean up, and sent them to sleep.
The tents were all relatively large three-person tents, and at night, it was obvious that Mo Qiqi was a little embarrassed.
She doesn't know how far Zhou Nian and Song Huandong have developed, she and Lei Zhendong are legitimately together, and it's okay to sleep in a tent, but what about Zhou Nian and Song Huandong?
Listening to Zhou Nian's tone in the afternoon, the two of them may not have been together, and Comrade Song Huandong's revolution has not yet succeeded.
Otherwise, she slept with Zhou Nian at night, and then let Lei Zhendong and Song Huandong ......
However, as soon as this opinion was quietly put forward by Mo Qiqi, Lei Zhendong got a big roll of his eyes, "Have you ever seen two men sleeping together?" ”
Mo Qiqi was confident, "Why can't men sleep together?" Aren't these extraordinary times? It's just that tonight is one night, you sleep with Song Huandong for one night and you don't let the two of you do anything! ”
Lei Zhendong turned his head and was silent, and let Mo Qiqi rub his mouth twice beside him, but he didn't say a word.