House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 443 Furious father-in-law (44, for the reward of seeing your jokes)

Seeing the photo, the strange man smiled and looked at his daughter and granddaughter insidiously and cunningly. Mo Henian's breathing was as heavy and rapid as a red-eyed Angus cow.

Finally, you have appeared! Mo Henian gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table.

He clearly remembered when Murphy came back to the farm with her pregnancy more than five years ago.

If it weren't for Xixi's birth later, the little girl's milky whispers made him temporarily calm down this anger, Mo Henian's heart was unhappy, and he didn't know when he would let it go.

But now, he has appeared again! Mo Henian's resentment and anger were turned up again.

This bastard, let his daughter get pregnant out of wedlock, and was alone with the child for three or four years!

It has been abandoned once, what is it to be reunited now?

Is it still possible to cover up the fact that he was scum before?

Mo Henian couldn't help it!

He stood up abruptly, and the chair under his butt was accidentally overturned, but the old man had no intention of helping him up. He angrily got into his bedroom, and took out an old Model Remington M870.

The long barrel and classic horizontal anti-skid wood handguard look no different from antiques.

But Mo Henian took out a few red-headed and copper-bottomed shotguns from the magazine, gritted his teeth and stuffed them into the magazine. With a click, he pushed the pump and pushed the shotguns to the firing position. This antique gun turned into a Big killer!

If you don't blow up you bastard, my surname Mo Henian will not be Mo! Mo Henian gritted his teeth and put the gun aside and started to pack up his clothes.

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Hey, Ameng, you really are, Feifei got married, and she didn't disclose any news. Did you forget my best friend? Or are you worried that I won't be able to give the gift money? Murphy's mother, Zhou Mengyu, was also bewildered when she called.

After some questioning, Zhou Mengyu understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Of course, Zhou Mengyu's feelings towards Yang Yi were similar to Mo Henian's, but she was calmer, and would not be so irritable that she would use a knife and a gun without asking clearly.

She also knew Mo Henian's temper, so Zhou Mengyu put down the phone on the landline. After that, she didn't dare to call at home. Instead, she put on a windbreaker, carried her handbag, and hurried out with her mobile phone to go to the town. A coffee shop in my daughter called my daughter.

But Zhou Mengyu never thought that Mo Henian would actually see her habitually scribbling and drawing on the sticky notes, and Mo Henian also checked it out.

At this time, Zhou Mengyu, who was not aware of it, was calling Murphy, but it was Mo Xiaojuan who answered the phone.

Mo Xiaojuan seemed to be surprised by the phone call from Zhou Mengyu, and even a little panicked, she said hesitantly, Auntie, are you looking for me? No, you are looking for Sister Fei? She is busy now and is participating in an announcement!

The woman's senses were still very sensitive. Zhou Mengyu heard Mo Xiaojuan's panic, so she said suspiciously, Do you know why I called?

Mo Xiaojuan was speechless.

How could she not guess?

It's just that before, whether it was her, Murphy, or Yang Yi, they all cared to deal with the crisis of public opinion brought about by this exposure, and never thought about the reaction of Murphy's parents!

When she just picked up Zhou Mengyu's call, Mo Xiaojuan immediately thought of it!

yes! The media has turned the world upside down. Even if the uncle lives abroad, in the countryside, and even if the aunt has left the entertainment industry for many years, their news will not be completely blocked!

After all, so many days have passed, it is impossible not to receive any wind!

Zhou Mengyu was not in the mood to play the guessing game with Mo Xiaojuan, she then said in a reproachful tone: Okay, Xiaojuan, you child, you are not listening to your aunt's words anymore! Murphy got married, Why don't you tell me about such a big thing?

Mo Xiaojuan said hesitantly, Auntie, you can't blame me for this! Sister Fei is not worried that uncle knows the news and can't sit still, so she wants to make trouble with Yang Yi? So she didn't know how to tell you. I don't know how it was exposed by the media this time...

Hey, you two, you are really going to piss me off! Zhou Mengyu said angrily, Okay, let's not talk about you, now, tell me, who is this Yang Yi? It's Xixi. his father? How is his character?

To replace Mo Xiaojuan from a few months ago, at this time, Yang Yi may still have to go to bed.

However, now Mo Xiaojuan has defected a long time ago, not to mention that Yang Yi is still her financial master and boss, so she can only do her best to say good things to Yang Yi.

It's Xixi's father, dear father! Yang Yi actually has a good relationship with Sister Fei! He is also a good person. He was born in the countryside of Anqing Province and used to be a soldier.

When she heard this, Zhou Mengyu frowned, she felt something was wrong. It's not that she looks down on the rural people, but she thinks that Yang Yi and Murphy's backgrounds are too different, which will lead to a large gap between the two, and many of their personalities, hobbies, etc. do not match!

Think about it, how many common topics can a brother soldier from the countryside have with a female star who has returned from abroad and is receiving new things in the entertainment industry?

Fortunately, what Mo Xiaojuan said next made Zhou Mengyu change her opinion.

But Yang Yi is still very good. He writes novels by himself, and the novels sell very well, which makes him a very rich net worth, and then he understands music. He writes songs for Sister Fei himself. Aunt, do you know? Not long ago, Sister Fei’s album sold platinum again, and in this album, there are 12 songs written by Yang Yi!” Mo Xiaojuan tried her best to tell something about Yang Yi.

It's not bad... After all, Zhou Mengyu has been in the entertainment industry. She knows that platinum records are hard to get, and she also knows that a songwriter who can write twelve songs on platinum records is absolutely capable. She frowned tightly. Slightly loosened.

The call with Mo Xiaojuan lasted for more than an hour, and Zhou Mengyu kept inquiring about Yang Yi's situation, trying to gain a comprehensive understanding of her daughter's chosen husband from the perspective of others.

When she returned to the farm, she happened to see Mo Henian aggressively going out with his bag.

Old Mo, what are you going to do? Zhou Mengyu had an ominous feeling in her heart.

Did he know?

I'm going back to China, I've destroyed that kid! Mo Henian waved Remington in his hands and said angrily, Let him hide for a few years like a tortoise, but this time I finally caught him!

Still know it!

But now is not the time to ask how to know, Zhou Mengyu quickly stopped Mo Henian and said, Old Mo, don't worry! Your blood pressure is high, the doctor said you can't be angry!

Get out of the way, get out of the way! Mo Henian said with his eyes wide open, If I can't take my breath away, I won't rest my eyes in death!

Mo Henian was different from Yang Chonggui, he was more stubborn and irritable, and Zhou Mengyu's persuasion had no effect on him at all.

Hey, you put down the gun first, you want to go back to China, why are you still carrying the gun? Zhou Mengyu had to change the way of persuasion.

I'm going to collapse that bastard! Mo Henian said with his eyes wide open.

Then you won't be able to bring it back! Do you think they will bring you a gun on the plane? Zhou Mengyu said, dumbfounded.

Mo Henian was stunned for a moment, thinking about it carefully, it was true.

So, he took a step back, stuffed the gun into his wife's hand, and said, I don't have the gun, I'll go buy another kitchen knife and chop him up!

Zhou Mengyu said softly: He Nian, don't you worry? Listen to me, things are not what you think.

No matter what you say, I only believe what I see! This bastard, abandoned his wife and children, and ruined our family Murphy for five years, don't you think? Mo Henian said.

You're right about that, but now...

No matter what he has done to make up for it now, I will look down on him as a person! Shouldn't I beat him for harming our daughter? Mo Henian interrupted Zhou Mengyu angrily.

Zhou Mengyu could only soothe Mo Henian's chest with his hands, let him take a breath, and said with a wry smile, Yes, yes, you should be beaten! But if you think about it this way, he is a junior, you are an elder, how can there be an elder? Going to find what the junior said? Why do we have to let him come to us and ask for the guilt, right?

These words made sense, and they moved Mo Henian.

However, Mo Henian was only shaken for a moment, and immediately became firm again: No, he's a fart junior? I don't see him as my own! This is a bad bastard! Okay, don't say anything. , I have to go back!