Su Lan walked up to Mo Yunqing, looked at her with some disgust, and said, "Just let your eldest brother do this."

Mo Yunqing smiled and said, "Little things."

Su Lan looked at Mo Yunqing, and the liking for her in her eyes couldn't be hidden, and said, "I'll go wash up first, and you guys will talk first."

Mo Yunqing nodded: "Okay."

After Su Lan left, He Lingzhou looked at Mo Yunqing.

looked at her with some complexity, and said with a teasing tone in his tone: "Should I call you the head of the Mo Shao family or ......?"

Mo Yunqing touched his nose and said a little embarrassedly, "What should the eldest brother call before, and how will he call it in the future."

He Lingzhou said in a soft tone, "Brother and sister, your identity background is really surprising to the eldest brother."

Mo Yunqing was a little embarrassed: "This ......"

He Lingxu wrinkled his eyebrows slightly and shouted, "Big brother."

He Lingzhou chuckled, "Okay, let's not talk about it, you two go back and rest."

He Lingxu looked down at Mo Yunqing and said, "You go back to the room first, I still have something to tell my eldest brother."

Mo Yunqing was a little puzzled, but still nodded, "Okay."

After watching Mo Yunqing leave, He Lingxu turned to look at He Lingzhou with a serious face: "Big brother, Qing'er's situation is different from what you think."

He Lingzhou looked at him puzzled, he didn't seem to say anything.

He Lingxu explained to Mo Yunqing with a serious face: "Qing'er grew up in Mojia Village since she was a child, and she only learned her identity last year."

He Lingzhou was stunned, and his face showed surprise: "I only found out last year?"

"Is there something hidden in that?"

He Lingxu knew a little bit, but he didn't plan to tell He Lingzhou about them, this was Mo Yunqing's private matter and had nothing to do with them: "I don't know about this matter, big brother don't make such jokes with Qing'er in the future."

He Lingzhou didn't get angry because of He Lingxu's words, but said with some concern, "I know, my brother and sister..."

He Lingxu softened his tone and said, "The love is stronger than we imagined."

He Lingzhou found that his younger brother always unconsciously softened his tone every time he mentioned his future brother and sister.

"Go see her."

He Lingxu nodded, "Okay."

In the town, Yun Ling's residence.

At this moment, there were a few uninvited guests in Yun Ling's house.

The atmosphere in the room was solemn.

Qiao Duo hurriedly ran in from outside, with sweat on his forehead: "Grandpa, uncle, why are you here?"

The white-haired old man who was sitting on Yun Ling's right hand side and dressed better than ordinary people spoke, "You don't go to see us, we have to come and see you."

Somewhat embarrassed, Chaud said, "Aren't I busy?"

A middle-aged man beside the old man who was better dressed said, "Whether you are really busy or don't want to go, you know this in your own heart."

When Qiao Duo heard this, his face immediately changed: "Uncle, you don't believe me in this, you think I'm making excuses."

Uncle Qiao snorted coldly and said, "It's not an excuse, why haven't I seen you come to the house for so many years, there is not a single phone call, and there is not a single letter."

Qiao Duo's face changed completely when he heard his uncle's words: "I write letters to my home every month, and even send things, uncle, you have denied everything to me, I am not happy." ….

Qiao Duo's words made the faces of Grandpa Qiao and Uncle Qiao change.

"Are you sure?"

Qiao Duo also sensed that something was wrong, and frowned, "Do I have to lie about this kind of thing?"

Uncle Qiao was not stupid, and frowned, "We haven't received a single letter."

"Not to mention anything else."

"No way," said Chaudaux, "I have stamps here."

"You can't lose it every time."

Uncle Qiao didn't distrust his nephew, but he hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming this time: "I'll talk about this later."

Uncle Qiao was a little angry and said, "You didn't tell us when such a big thing happened, do you still have my uncle and grandfather in your heart?"

Chaudor scratched his hair and said, "I don't want you to worry, let alone I can solve it myself."

Grandpa Qiao looked at him with hatred in his eyes, and said angrily, "Can you solve it, will you be hurt if you can solve it?" If it weren't for Xiaoyun telling us, we would still be kept in the dark by you."

The corners of Qiao Duo's mouth twitched, and he looked at Yun Ling aggrievedly, he was still worried that she would be embarrassed by his grandfather, he felt the atmosphere when he entered the house just now, and thought that she had been wronged, but now it seems that this is for her, this is clearly for him.

He could only whisper, "It was an accident."

Seeing him like this, Uncle Qiao was so angry that he wanted to pull his belt and beat him, but after all, he took into account the presence of Yunling: "Accident? If something happens to you, how can you tell your mother?"

Qiao Duo was stunned for a moment, looking at his uncle's somewhat red eyes and his grandfather's already white hair, his face felt a little guilty.

"I know it's wrong, not next time."

Uncle Qiao originally saw that his attitude of admitting his mistake was quite good, and his face just softened, but when he heard his last sentence, his face turned black again, and his voice was much higher than just now: "Do you want to have a next time?"

Qiao Duo was frightened, and quickly shook his head: "There is no next time."

Seeing that he really listened, Uncle Qiao was very satisfied.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard Grandpa Qiao on the side say dissatisfiedly: "I don't know if I talk to someone."

Yun Ling sat quietly and watched.

Qiao Duo looked at Yun Ling who was watching a play on the side, feeling funny and angry, and rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't this preparing to take it back for the New Year?"

Yun Ling looked at him slightly stunned, and then quickly reacted.

Excuses made up.

A hint of loss flashed in the depths of his eyes, and who really didn't care.

Grandpa Qiao turned his head to look at Yun Ling and asked, "Yun girl, is what he said true?"

Without waiting for Yun Ling to speak, Qiao Duo took over and said, "I haven't told her about this yet, I want to tell her about it soon."

Yun Ling glanced at him and nodded, "Hmm."

Grandpa Qiao looked at his unreliable grandson disapprovingly: "This is your fault."

"You've been with Yun Yatou for several years, and you don't give people a name."

Yun Ling was a little embarrassed and said, "Don't blame him for this, blame me."

Grandpa Qiao didn't believe it: "Yun girl, you don't have to speak for him, this matter is Qiao Duo, this kid is not authentic, and he has wronged you."

Qiao Duo was a little dumbfounded: "......" No, he is the one who has no name in this matter, okay?

The wronged person is also him, why doesn't anyone believe it?

Yun Ling coughed lightly, looking at Qiao Duo's eyes with a little more guilt.

Uncle Qiao also chimed in: "Your grandfather is right, Xiao Duo, you are really not authentic in this matter."

When Qiao Duo saw that this pot was really on his head, he opened his mouth to justify: "No, I don't have ......."

The moon sets and the bamboo