This young man is only sixteen or seventeen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but with some laziness, seeing that his mother is coming to pinch his ears, he immediately hid behind Mo Yu, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't blame me, how can there be a haircut in this place?" Not to mention cutting hair, there is no signal on the mobile phone, and you have to verify it layer by layer on the Internet......"

Mo Xiaowan was angry and said, "If you don't have a haircut in this place, can't you go out?" ”

Huo Xiaohai's face was full of wrongs, and said: "I'm not waiting for Brother Xiaoyu, without him to lead, I can't be arrested as a thief?" ”

He was right, this section of the road is a special area, and there are strict procedures for entering and exiting. Huo Xiaohai lived in Tianhai City with his parents, and only came to the old house three times since he was a child......

"Sister-in-law, I'll take Xiaohai to cut her hair, and I'll drive there quickly." Mo Yu stood up in time and said with a smile.

In fact, he had no choice, so he changed to another place and had his own followers for him to send. But this is a special area, and bodyguards and followers like Luda are not qualified to enter at all. And the orderly here only serves the old man, and he is also not qualified to send it.

Mo Xiaowan glared at Huo Xiaohai, turned to Mo Yu again, and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble you, Xiaoyu." Your cousin is really not worrying...... By the way, when you can cut your hair, give him a flat haircut. ”

As soon as the words fell, Huo Xiaohai jumped up and said in shock: "No, Mom, you let me cut my head?" ”

Mo Xiaowan said: "What's wrong with cutting your head?" I'm telling you, your grandfather hates boys with long hair the most......"

Huo Xiaohai said: "No, the head can be broken, and the hair can't be messed up." I promise you to cut it shorter, cut it flat, no way! ”

His voice gradually got higher, Mo Xiaowan was afraid of disturbing her father in the backyard, and said softly: "Xiaohai is good, listen to my mother, after returning to Tianhai, I will add pocket money to you." ”

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old children are rebelling, and Huo Xiaohai is no exception, cowhide coaxed: "Don't use sugar-coated cannonballs against me, manly man, if you don't cut it, you won't cut it......"

Mo Yan looked at it funny from the sidelines, but felt that there was more life in this courtyard that he didn't have before.

He watched the excitement from the sidelines, but Huo Xiaohai became more and more stubborn, and no matter how much Mo Yu and Zhou Xianyu on the side persuaded him, he refused to give in. At this time, teenagers are the most rebellious, they are mavericks, they feel that they are the most special one in the world, and no one can understand themselves.

Originally, it was just a trivial matter, but because of Huo Xiaohai's stubbornness, Mo Yan had to stand up.

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry, leave this matter to me......"

Mo Yan smiled and persuaded his sister-in-law, in fact, he also knew that his sister-in-law didn't care how long Huo Xiaohai's hair was, what she cared about was her father, and she didn't want to see her father get angry because of such a trivial matter. At the same time, she didn't want her father to feel that she had failed in educating his children.

Mo Xiaowan was a little surprised and said, "You? ”

Mo Yan smiled: "Don't worry, isn't it just a haircut, just leave it to me." ”

At this time, Huo Xiaohai noticed Mo Yan and said disdainfully: "Who are you?" He didn't know Mo Yan, and he didn't hear the conversation between Mo Yan and his mother just now, he only knew that this guy came with Brother Xiaoyu.

Mo Yan walked towards him with a smile and said, "Don't care who I am, it's always right to call Brother Sheng." ”

Mo Yan is 1.85 meters tall, which is still very deterrent to Huo Xiaohai, whose body has not fully grown.

Huo Xiaohai instinctively felt that this guy was not easy to mess with, so he drilled behind Mo Yu and said, "Hey, hey, don't mess around." I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, don't listen to my mother's demagoguery......"

Mo Yan thought that this kid was quite interesting, at least much more interesting than Mo Yu and those uncles and brothers.

This kind of liveliness probably only belongs to children who grow up in an ordinary environment, right? Mo Yan thought to himself, even if it is Mo Chou, he is more than pure, not lively......

Huo Xiaohai saw that Mo Yan was getting closer and closer to him, and said in a panic: "Hey, this big brother, you really don't want to mess around, do you believe that I shouted for help?" ”

Mo Yan smiled: "Don't worry, I promise you won't be able to shout." ”

At this time, he was only one step away from Huo Xiaohai.

Huo Xiaohai was startled, and hid behind Mo Yu like a loach, but how could he hide from Mo Yan's palm?

"Save ......"

Huo Xiaohai saw that he couldn't dodge, so he immediately opened his mouth to call for help, but as Mo Yan said, he only shouted the word 'help', and then he felt that his whole body was suddenly sore, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Damn, does this guy know how to demons?

Huo Xiaohai was shocked in his heart, and watched as he was carried by Mo Yan on his shoulders and walked into the wing......

This scene happened very quickly, and before everyone could react, they saw Huo Xiaohai being dragged into the wing room by Mo Yan like a sandbag.

After a few seconds, Mo Yan poked his head out of the wing room and said to Mo Yu: "Second brother, go get me some scissors." ”

Mo Yu's face turned dark, and he wanted to say that Lao Tzu didn't serve, but thinking of Huo Xiaohai's fate, he finally endured it. There's no way, don't look at him outside, but in front of Mo Yan, he is still the little kid who was stripped off his pants and bounced **......

If you were someone else, you might not dare to be so presumptuous in this compound, but Mo Yu knew that the guy in front of him who was not stingy was definitely an exception!

He sighed weakly and said, "I have folding scissors with me, okay?" ”

This is the first time he has spoken to Mo Yan since they met, as always, his tone is full of helplessness. This is also why every time he talks to Mo Yan on the phone, he always stabs a few words fiercely, otherwise, it is really difficult to find psychological balance.

"No problem, just have scissors......"

Mo Yan took the folding scissors, smiled at Mo Xiaowan, shook the scissors in his hand, and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, when I was in college, I cut the hair of those guys from the Buddhist Society......

With that, he turned and went into the house, slamming the door shut.

Outside the house, everyone looked at each other, and for a long time, Zhou Xianyu hesitated: "Buddhist Society? They...... They must all be bald, right? ”

In the wing, Mo Yan shook the bright little scissors and said with a smile: "Brother, now you have two choices, the first is bald, and the second is the light scoop......"

Huo Xiaohai wants to cry without tears, is there a difference between this Nima?

He couldn't speak, he couldn't move, so he had to blink desperately......

Mo Yan untied his dumb and said with a smile: "What do you have to say?" ”

Huo Xiaohai's tears were about to flow, and he said, "Brother, spare your life, leave some for your little brother......

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"Come, let grandpa see, what gift did Xiao Mochou bring me......"

In the study in the backyard, Mo Zhongyang sat on a rattan chair, looking at Mo Chou, his eyes were full of kindness.

The study was not large, only fifteen square meters, and except for the wall against the door, the other three walls were occupied by bookshelves.

Although the study is small, it is a forbidden area, and there are no more than three Mo family members who can often enter and leave this study, and Mo Chou is one of them.

Mo Chou was originally here to offer treasures, and when he heard this, he couldn't wait to unfold the thin bamboo picture of Zheng Banqiao. Then he stood aside, smiling like a flower, waiting for his grandfather's praise.

"It's ...... The authentic work of Zheng Banqiao? ”

Mo Zhongyang looked at the thin bamboo map, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Mo Chou said proudly: "Of course it is a genuine work, such as a fake replacement." ”

Mo Zhongyang frowned and said, "Where did you come from?" ”

Mo Chou blinked and said, "Of course I bought it, what's the matter, grandpa......"

Mo Zhongyang said in a deep voice: "You haven't officially worked yet, where did you get the money?" Don't tell me your mother gave it to you, I said hello to her, and don't let her ...... until you have the ability to support yourself."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Chou pouted aggrievedly and said, "Grandpa, this is the pocket money I saved myself." ”

Mo Zhongyang snorted and said, "Don't lie to me, your little pocket money has been saved since you were a child, and you can't afford to buy this painting!" ”

Mo Chou grimaced and said with a grin: "Ha, I knew that grandpa would say that." I'll tell you the truth, this painting actually only cost 50,000 yuan! It's cheap, grandpa, it's a ...... that was picked up."

Pick up the leak?

Someone else deliberately asked you to pick it up...... Mo Zhongyang still frowned, and said, "Tell me what happened." ”

Mo Chou suddenly came to his senses, like a magpie, and chirped everything that happened in the plum garden.

After Mo Zhongyang listened, he sat there and didn't move for a long time.

Mo Chou blinked his eyes and said, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Zhongyang sighed, his expression was inexplicable, and he said softly: "Your eldest brother, in the end, you still follow the path of your uncle......

Mo Chou was confused and said, "Which way?" ”

Mo Zhongyang waved his hand and was about to speak, but he heard some noise faintly coming from the front yard.

"Statement, what are you arguing about in front, go and see ......"

The old man said to the door, and the life secretary who was guarding the door immediately went to the front yard.

A few minutes later, Secretary Chen walked into the study with a strange look on his face......

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After listening to Secretary Chen's story, Mo Zhongyang frowned slightly, his fingers flicked the armrest of the rattan chair, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Secretary Chen knew that the old man didn't like juniors to mess around, thinking that he would get angry, so he glanced at Mo Chou and motioned for her to persuade her.

Mo Chou was about to speak, but Mo Zhongyang suddenly shook his head and said with a dumb smile: "This stinky boy still has the temper of a child. It's like me, whoever doesn't obey will spank him......"

Mo Chou saw that his grandfather didn't look angry, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you haven't spoken for a long time, I thought you were angry with your eldest brother." ”

Mo Zhongyang smiled: "There's nothing to be angry about, it's not worth being angry with that kid." Your eldest brother...... In a quack, he is a master who kills and does not buri. You are angry with you, he goes his way, you are angry, the first Buddha is born, and the second Buddha ascends to heaven, he should not see it. It is said that the three-year-old looks big, and the seven-year-old looks old, and when he was five years old, I knew that this stinky boy couldn't care about anyone except your uncle and grandfather! ”

After a slight pause, he said: "Grandpa didn't speak just now, he was thinking about your eldest brother's childhood, speaking of which, your father and I really didn't care enough about him...... Forget it, don't talk about this, Xiao Mochou, you go and call him over to me, and I'll talk to him. ”

Mo Chou nodded obediently and turned around to find Mo Yan.

Mo Zhongyang said again: "Wait......"

Mo Chou turned around and asked, "Grandpa, is there anything else?" ”

Mo Zhongyang said: "When it's time for dinner, I won't go." Call your eldest brother and let him accompany me to eat in the study......"

After a slight pause, he said to Secretary Chen: "I remember that there is still half a jar of self-brewed old white dry sent by Mojia Village, you go and bring it to me." ”