Fu Shao's lovely wife in the palm

The latest Weibo posts are almost two days old.

One is to say that she is pregnant as a mother, the other is a statement, and the other is a letter from a lawyer.

Du Hua took a second look, feeling a little admiration for Mo Jiujiu in her heart.

The actresses in this circle, whether they are fans or the company, have very strict requirements on them.

It's really not easy to be able to say so directly on the Internet.

And those fans of Mo Jiu Jiu, Du Hua has never seen them as irrational as other fans.

Even, to borrow the words of netizens, Mo Jiujiu's fans are very Buddhist.

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After sleeping for almost an hour, Mo Jiujiu got up from the bed even though he was still a little sleepy.

Sleepy-eyed, rubbed his eyes, and then yawned again.

At this moment, she was the only one in the room, and Su Cheng was not there.

After cleaning up, she went to the bathroom to wash her face, and Mo Jiujiu left the room.

On the other side of the corridor, Bai Qianqian's manager and assistant were talking about something.

Mo Jiujiu glanced at it, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

At the stairs, she heard a voice upstairs, which seemed to be the voice of the man who looked a bit girly.

This time it was a little sharp, as if scolding someone.

Mo Jiujiu raised his head and glanced up, then retracted his gaze and walked down the stairs slowly.

Although Du Wei seems to be very easy to get along with, but the manager next to her is not easy to get along with.

In the days that followed, Mo Jiujiu was really hard to say.

When I went downstairs, there was no one in the yard at the moment.

She thought about it, then walked out.

The scenery here is not bad. I have been here since I came here yesterday, and I didn't go out for a walk this morning.

Mo Jiujiu left Grandpa Wu's house without her mobile phone. She looked around and walked to the left.

The roads here are also very smooth. Although they are not too spacious, there are no vehicles coming in here, and it is quite quiet.

There are osmanthus trees planted on both sides. This season, some flowers have opened buds and exuded its fragrance.

Mo Jiujiu walked slowly along this road, very leisurely.

Passing by a few courtyards, Mo Jiujiu took a look. The houses here seem to be planned constructions, and they are almost the same from the outside.

After walking for a while, Mo Jiujiu stopped.

I didn't meet anyone on the road, and the road was very quiet, and I heard a few duck calls occasionally.

There are farmlands not far from the roadside, and Mo Jiujiu can see the yellowed rice over there.

From a distance, you can see a few farmers walking there, occasionally stopping to take a look.

Xu is checking to see if the rice is ready to be harvested.

Mo Jiujiu stopped and looked over there, and she saw that there was a path leading there.

If it was in the past, she would naturally go and have a look.

but now……

Looking down at his stomach, Mo Jiujiu dismissed the thought.

There are also benches placed on the side of the road, the kind of wooden ones.

Mo Jiujiu walked back slowly, then stopped in front of a bench, wiped it casually with his hand, and sat down directly.

As the wind blows, the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus is lifted and becomes a little more intense.

Mo Jiujiu leaned back slightly, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the tranquility and leisure of this moment.

"Jiujiu, why are you sitting here?"

Hearing someone calling him, Mo Jiujiu opened his eyes and looked over.

It's Grandpa Wu.

Now he is carrying a hoe and wearing a hat on his head.

It looks like he should have come back from the field.

"Grandpa Wu." Mo Jiujiu called out, and moved to the side.

"No, I'm going to look at the rice in the field over there now, and it will be harvested soon." Grandpa Wu smiled.

"You can go out for a walk. We don't have any cars here, and the scenery is pretty good. Now the osmanthus is almost in bloom. I'll ask your grandma Wu to cook you something delicious in two days."

"Thank you, Grandpa Wu. You go and do your work. I'll sit here for a while."

Grandpa Wu didn't continue chatting, he still had to go to the fields to have a look.

The weather is good, and we may be able to harvest rice in the next few days.

Mo Jiujiu sat alone for a while, and some sweet-scented osmanthus flowers had fallen beside the bench.

She glanced at it twice, then picked some and held them in her hands, before walking back slowly.

As soon as they walked into the yard, they heard the sound of arguing again from inside.

"What are you beeping here with me? If you are not satisfied, go to the director, a man, a bitch, why do you want to imitate a gossip now?"

"You!! You are presumptuous!"

"I am presumptuous? Do you think you are a nobleman? Presumptuous! Seeing that I am young and easy to bully, have you ever heard a saying? Don't blame others for not giving you face!"

"Do you still want to hang out in this circle? Do you know who I am? Do you know who is behind me?"

"Qianqian, it's alright, don't talk about it. Brother Tian, ​​you don't remember villains. Sometimes we Qianqian just can't talk, you..."

"I just said what's the matter, a man is not a man or a woman, and he talks aggressively. He scolded my assistant and wanted to order my assistant? You paid? You sent mines? I will let you stand behind The Jade Emperor is still the Heavenly King Lao Tzu!"

Mo Jiujiu walked in and heard it more clearly.

The little girl has quite a temper, but although it is good to vent her anger for the assistant, she is indeed not calm enough.

Of course, if the backstage is hard, that's another matter.

She didn't go upstairs immediately, but just listened quietly there.

While Bai Qianqian's manager was persuading her, she was also apologizing to that brother Tian.

After a while, she heard Du Hua's voice.

Very gentle, even at this time, there is a kind of power that can comfort people's hearts.

The quarrel inside stopped, and after a while, I heard Bai Qianqian directly say "pretentious".

Then, Bai Qianqian walked out.

Seeing Mo Jiujiu standing beside him, he paused for a moment, then glared at her, and walked outside.

Mo Jiujiu touched his nose, and then Bai Qianqian's manager followed, calling Bai Qianqian.

When he saw Mo Jiujiu, he was also taken aback for a moment, yelled softly, and followed him out.

Mo Jiujiu looked at the opened courtyard door, turned his head and glanced back, did not go in, but walked out in the same way.

　Although she didn't agree with Bai Qianqian's behavior, she didn't like that man's behavior either.

In comparison, she was still on the side of that awkward child.

Following her out of the yard, she looked to both sides.

Then she walked over to the side where she had just walked back.

The little girl still needs some comfort.