Quickly put on the daughter-in-law system

Chapter 61 Eighty-Old Doorstep (61) Bad Boy

'For those who are weak in endurance and unable to prove their innocence, you are not afraid that she will be hanged with a rope because she cannot think about it anymore. Mo Hongying said angrily.

'The system doesn't know, it doesn't know why it happened like this. 'The system said innocently.

'People's hearts are unpredictable. ' Mo Hongying said angrily.

'Sorry, the system doesn't understand, and this system is not human. 'The system continued to pretend to be stupid.

'You pushed it all the way. 'Mo Hongying took a few deep breaths to restrain her anger.

"Then you will continue to be tortured." Mo Hongying looked at her eyes like black holes and smiled slightly, and said in a piercing voice, "I'm having a hard time, so don't even think about it, it's impossible to live together. "

"Then let's each rely on our abilities to see who can torture whom?" Gu Ziqiang gritted his teeth and looked at her and said.

"A word of caution, don't use this unrefined method to embarrass people." Mo Hongying tapped the ashes with her index finger.

"Don't worry, I won't make the same mistake a second time." Gu Ziqiang snorted coldly.

"You can go." Mo Hongying said pointing outside.

Gu Ziqiang turned around and left neatly. Mo Hongying looked at his back and shook her head slightly, please don't fall into my hands.

Why burn the report letter? Since it is difficult to prove Gu Ziqiang with the existing criminal investigation methods, it is better to keep it to give him peace of mind than to make him jump over the wall.

Only with peace of mind can you become more unscrupulous, and when you are successful, you will become rampant, and only when you are rampant will you make mistakes.

Ordinary people would dare to do anything if they got angry and had a hot head. She didn't want to risk her life.

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At noon, Mo Hongying prepared a table of good and hard dishes.

Mo Hongying touched the apron in front of her with her wet hands, and glanced at the house, looking at the two pillows and towels on the bed.

Being looked at like this, you still don’t want to show off!

Mo Hongying hurriedly put all the pillows and towels on the bed into the bedroom, and the sheets were smoothed out.

"Crash..." After a moment, Mo Hongying opened the curtain again, blocking outsiders from prying eyes.

"Mom?" Gu Shanshan looked at her mother in confusion, "Why do you have to close the curtains, and... and pillows?"

"Your grandpa Ma is coming to our house for dinner at noon today, so we have to clean up." Mo Hongying slightly bent down and looked at Gu Shanshan at eye level, preventing the director of the horse factory from picking up on the children. After thinking about it, "If Grandpa Ma asks Where do I sleep? What do you say?"

"In the back room." Gu Shanshan said cleverly.

Mo Hongying looked at her in surprise and said, "Why?" She didn't teach her this.

"Father and mother are sleeping together!" Gu Shanshan looked at her with big eyes and said.

"How could you?" Mo Hongying looked at her in astonishment and said.

Gu Shanshan lowered her head and wrung her fingers and said with a guilty conscience, "I don't want others to know that your relationship is not good." Then she said cowardly, "I lied, am I a bad boy?"

"Silly child." Mo Hongying gently held her in her arms and said, "We Shanshan are good children, well-behaved children."

"Mom said, let me listen, let me see, and let me judge for myself." Gu Shanshan looked up at her slightly with red eyes and said, "I found that Dad doesn't like us."

"How did you tell?" Mo Hongying suddenly looked at her curiously and asked.

"Dad talks and laughs with others, but has a cold face with you." Gu Shanshan pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Sometimes his face is so scary that I don't dare to move." She looked at her mother in confusion and said, "Am I not my father's daughter? Why is this happening?" he said with some pain, "Dad still hugs other people's children and rarely hugs mine."

"I can't tell you this in detail. As I said, listen more and watch more." Mo Hongying reached out and smoothed the broken hair beside her ear and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"Yeah!" Gu Shanshan sniffed and nodded.

"Okay, it's time for Grandpa Ma to come, let's wipe our faces." Mo Hongying looked at her with warm eyes and said.

The two of them stood by the washstand, washed their faces, and heard footsteps approaching from far away.

Factory Manager Ma came over greeting people all the way.

Director Ma opened the bamboo curtain and stood at the door, looking at Mo Hongying with a smile and said, "Xiao Mo, I heard that you are good at cooking recently. You don't mind if I come to cook for you!"

"Uncle Ma is a busy man, I can't even ask for it, come in quickly." Mo Hongying pulled Gu Shanshan back a step.

"Who are you mother and daughter?" Director Ma asked as he looked at their damp faces.

"The smell of cooking oil is too strong. I washed my face." Mo Hongying looked at Director Ma with clear eyes and said, let go of Gu Shanshan, and said with a washbasin, "I'm going to get a basin of water."

"Put it down, put it down, let Xiao Gu go." Director Ma pointed to the washbasin in Mo Hongying's hand and said, "You have to order this man around, and he won't move unless you tell him to." He smiled and said, "I But speaking from experience."

"Does my Aunt Ma often call on you at home?" Mo Hongying teased.

"I'm very discerning. Your Aunt Ma doesn't need to speak, I know what to do." Factory Director Ma said a little shyly.

This is here to show affection, stuffing dog food!

Gu Ziqiang put the briefcase in his hand on the hanger, went out with the washbasin, washed his hands, and poured a new basin of water.

Hearing the talking and laughing in the room, Gu Ziqiang felt uncomfortable.

Is the Mo family so rare?Everything goes towards them.

"Director Ma, come wash your hands, let's serve dinner." Gu Ziqiang put down the washbasin in his hand and said, then looked at Mo Hongying and asked, "Is the meal ready?"

"It's ready." Mo Hongying pointed to the dishes on the dining table.

"Let's eat first." Factory Manager Ma washed his hands and sat down.

"The weather is too hot, so I made some cold dishes." Mo Hongying pointed to the dishes on the dinner table and said, "Shredded chicken, re-cooked, sesame sauce beans, tiger skin peppers, braised eggplant, and a stir-fried pork slices with beans."

"Wow...it's very rich." The director Ma said with praise.

"How do you like it?" Mo Hongying said actively and enthusiastically.

Factory Manager Ma tasted the dishes, looked at her with sparkling eyes and said, "It's delicious, better than the food made in our cafeteria. No wonder you don't eat in the cafeteria anymore." He asked curiously, "How do you do it?" So delicious."

"There is a lot of oil and seasoning." Mo Hongying said truthfully.

"No wonder." Director Ma said, looking at the oil floating in the vegetable soup, "If you are willing to put oil in, the food cooked by anyone will be delicious."

"That's right, that's the reason." Mo Hongying looked at him with clear eyes and said.

"This is just your family, you have both working people, and the burden is light. You just need to take care of your own little family." Director Ma looked at her gently and said, "Some people here use very little oil for cooking. Basically It’s like boiling vegetables with water.” He sighed, “Your life is good! Live it well.”

After the change is over, continue at [-] o'clock in the morning, ask for the first order on the first day of the shelf, and ask for a monthly pass for the weak.