Probably due to the fact that the face has been accumulated too much powder all the year round, Mo Shaojing, who was quite pretty when she was young, has aged rapidly in the past few years, and her skin is so loose that even beauty injections can't save it.

Although she is also wearing heavy makeup now, standing with Shao Yujia, she always looks so old and vulgar, how can she bear it?
"Aunt Mo, what's the matter, don't you know my mother? Didn't you just meet each other not long ago?" Seeing Mo Shaojing's dejected face, Song Yan felt refreshed and raised his voice on purpose.

Mo Shaojing came back to her senses, took Qin Yanjun's arm deliberately, and smiled brightly: "How could that be? Speaking of which, Shao Yujia is my sister, how could I forget my sister?"

"I don't dare to be a sister. Who can have a sister like you, that is a great blessing." Shao Yujia said coldly.

Probably because of her daughter supporting her, Shao Yujia, who has always been cowardly, is full of confidence today.

Mo Shaojing's face twitched, and she was about to choke with anger, but Song Yan jumped in front of her and said, "Recently, I'm practicing calligraphy, and I'm always afraid that my handwriting won't look good, so I'll embarrass the company if I sign it out."

Speaking of this, Mo Shaojing stared at the words that came to his lips and swallowed them abruptly. Seeing her expression as if her throat was stuck by a steamed bun, Song Yan turned to look at Shao Yujia, seeing her expression was very happy, I also feel happy in my heart.

"Come, come, don't stand still, the dishes are already ready, let's serve them on the table!" Qin Yanjun hurriedly smoothed things over.

Song Yan walked to the dining room with Shao Yujia on his arm, and helped her sit down on the main seat. Mo Shaojing stepped forward to say something, but Qin Yanjun stopped her with his eyes.

Their every move could not escape Song Yan's eyes, but she just pretended not to see and sat down next to her mother.

Qin Yanjun raised his glass first, and said with a smile: "Today we can sit and eat together, which is considered a small reunion. Come, for our reunion, have a drink!"

"I can't drink." Shao Yujia said quietly.

Song Yan shouted loudly: "Mother Liu, make a cup of tea!"

Mama Liu in the kitchen responded, and soon came over with the brewed tea. When Song Yan took the tea, he smiled and asked Mama Liu: "Mama Liu, you cooked a table of dishes today. Thank you for your hard work!"

"It's not hard, it's rare that the eldest lady and madam come back for dinner, shouldn't I?" Liu Ma is a distant relative of the Qin family and has worked in the Qin family for many years.

When she said this, Mo Shaojing gave her a hard look, and Madam Liu came back to her senses, and quickly changed her words: "Oh, no, this dish is cooked by Madam herself, Miss, Madam I cook for you because you came here."

Song Yan sneered, turned to look at Mo Shaojing: "Aunt Mo, it's really hard work for you!"

In such a situation, how ironic and ironic it is to say this sentence.

Mo Shaojing curled her lips and looked uncomfortable: "Although Mama Liu cooked the dishes, I bought all the ingredients and arranged the menu. I did my best to come here for you."

"That's really thanks for your hospitality."

"You don't need to thank her, you just need to go to Su's as soon as possible." Mo Shaojing stared at her, as if she really needed to thank her.

"I also want to go earlier, but my mother is not in good health. As you all know, the hospital owed her bills a while ago, and her treatment was not in place. I have to take good care of her. Oh, isn't it because of the suicide? "Song Yan sighed heavily on purpose and looked at Qin Yanjun.

After all, Qin Yanjun understood Song Yan's meaning immediately, and hugged Mo Shaojing with his arm: "It was your fault that you went to the hospital last time, why did you take Luhan to take sleeping pills?" Tell Yujia about it, it's not like you don't know that Yujia is in poor health. Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Yujia?"

Song Yan smiled, and had to say that this Qin Yanjun is still very good, and he knows what to do.

Mo Shaojing immediately showed an expression of displeasure, and wanted to make an excuse, but before she could say anything, Song Yan took the conversation away: "Tsk, why don't you apologize, after all, it wasn't Aunt Mo who cut the eyebrow knife on my mother. None of us complains about the one on my wrist, but the body still needs to be taken care of, so I think I won’t be free until my mother is in better health.”

"Luhan, what you're talking about is out of anger. As a family, it's better to talk about everything. Whoever is at fault is the one who apologizes. Where is there any overnight feud?" Qin Yanjun tried to smooth things over and pushed Mo Shaojing away. Put, "Aren't you going to apologize soon?"

Being stared at by Qin Yanjun, Mo Shaojing had no choice but to pout and say, "I'm sorry."

"Ah? My mother's hearing is not very good recently, I'm afraid she can't hear!" Song Yan raised her voice, as if she was also deaf.

Mo Shaojing took a deep breath, stood up, walked to Shao Yujia and bowed ninety degrees, and said in a loud voice: "Sister Shao, I'm sorry! I told you about you when I shouldn't have seen you that day About my daughter!"

Shao Yujia's lips trembled slightly, her eye circles were red, and she didn't speak.

Song Yan waved his hand, and the wine glass on the table flew up and landed on Mo Shaojing impartially. The crimson wine spilled all over her body and dyed the beautiful dress on her body.

She let out a low cry of distress, and was busy wiping her skirt with a tissue. Song Yan watched from the side, and said leisurely: "Oh, I'm so sorry, Aunt Mo, I accidentally slipped my hand and knocked the wine glass off. You don't mind getting your skirt dirty, do you?"

Mo Shaojing was obviously full of anger, but he still forced a smile to answer: "Why, you didn't do it on purpose."

"Aunt Mo is the most reasonable." Song Yan smiled brightly.

Mo Shaojing hurried out on the pretext that she wanted to change her skirt, but Song Yan hooked her feet, and she tripped over with a "bang", kneeling right in front of Shao Yujia.

Song Yan laughed: "Oh, Aunt Mo, why do you see others like this? Although your relationship with my mother was not very good in the past, it has long since passed. My mother is a kind person. Accepting your apology is not a good thing. I'm going to argue, why are you kneeling down for her?"

As she spoke, she got up and supported Mo Shaojing's arm and pulled her up: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't be fooled, get up!"

Mo Shaojing stared at her, his expression changed from initial surprise to anger: "You damn girl, it's obviously you—"

"Snapped"!She was interrupted by slaps before she finished speaking. Shao Yujia had been sitting quietly, but when she saw that Mo Shaojing was about to get mad at Qin Luhan, she became very motherly and got up to protect Qin Luhan behind her, and at the same time gave her a slap: "You Don't try to bully my daughter!"

Mo Shaojing was stunned by the beating, covered her face and looked at Shao Yujia. It took a long time before she came to her senses, and blushed and shouted, "You hit me, why are you!"

"Just because my mother's family was broken up by you, just because my mother suffered a lot because of you, just because my mother almost died because of your tricks!" Song Yan raised his voice with a cold face, and the voice resounded The whole restaurant.

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