brothers do not attack

"Clean up the garbage on the ground." Mo Zhou frowned, looking at Mo Yan and said.

Mo Yan shook his head, looked at Mo Zhou who had a bad face, and said, "Someone will come to clean up later."

"Now, clean up the ground immediately." Mo Zhou ordered.He really can't bear to be in the same room with the garbage on the ground.

Mo Yan turned around and pointed his butt at Mo Zhou.

"Snapped"

Mo Yan's ass was hit by a magazine.Mo Yan ignored it.Facing Mo Zhou provocatively, he twisted his buttocks.

"Don't want to eat anymore?" Mo Zhou threatened.

Hearing this, Mo Yan smiled.Aunt He delivered the meal, so he was not afraid of being threatened by Mo Zhou at all.

Mo Zhou also thought of the key point, he said: "I can change the housekeeper."

"That's the only way you can do it." Mo Yan turned around and said unhappily.

Mo Zhou nodded, "That's right, but this is what you will eat."

Mo Yan was in a hurry and scolded Mo Zhou hundreds of times in his heart.He stood up reluctantly, and first carefully put his plastered foot on the ground.Stretching out his uninjured foot, he staggered and tried to stand up.

Just as he was about to stand still, his body leaned to one side.Mo Yan quickly grabbed the support and tried to stand still.But the result was still unsuccessful.Mo Yan continued to try to stand up straight for the second time...

"Okay, don't move." After Mo Yan continued for the fifth time, he still couldn't stand firmly.Mo Zhou couldn't help saying that his complexion was even worse.Anyone could see that Mo Yan did it on purpose.He couldn't bear to see such bad acting skills.

Mo Yan was happy when he heard this.Especially when he saw that Mo Zhou was in a bad mood, he felt even more refreshed.All his hard work was not in vain!

"Bring the magazine here." Mo Zhou said, rubbing his brows.

Mo Yan stretched out his dirty hand to touch the magazine.

"Stop! Don't move." Mo Zhou rubbed his brows and shouted when he saw the black and yellow unknown residue left on Mo Yan's hand.

Seeing this, Mo Yan patted the residue on his hands.Originally, only one hand was unclean, but now two hands are unclean!

Mo Zhou supported his forehead, "Don't move around."

Seeing this, Mo Yan felt quite embarrassed.He wiped his hands with a tissue.Then he picked up the magazine with a tissue and threw it towards Mo Zhou's bed.

Mo Zhou caught it and checked the magazine.After I didn't find anything unclean, I was relieved.

"Hmph, do it!" Mo Yan said with curled lips.

Mo Zhou, not as knowledgeable as Mo Yan, opened the magazine.

Aunt He opened the door carrying two food boxes and came in. The moment she saw Mo Yan using it, her eyes turned red.

"Aunt He!" Mo Yan hurriedly shouted, his stomach was finally saved!

"Hey, young master. Are you hungry?" Aunt He put one food box on the table next to Mo Yan, and one on Mo Zhou's table.Said: "Master, it's time to eat."

Mo Zhou nodded and said, "Thank you, Aunt He."

"It's not hard." Aunt He said hastily.After speaking, he quickly opened the food box and placed the meals.

After she finished helping Mo Zhou and turned around to help Mo Yan, she found that Mo Yan had already started to feast on his job.

Aunt He hurried forward and whispered, "Eat slowly, eat slowly."

"Aunt He, you don't even know how long I haven't eaten." Mo Yan said while swallowing the food.

"You always don't eat on time, it's not good, it's easy to get stomach problems." Aunt He said helplessly.

"Yes, I know." Mo Yan nodded his head violently, but said without sincerity.

Aunt He had no choice but to reflect on her own behavior.At the same time, he was determined to ask Mo Yan to eat on time in the future.

"Aunt He, don't look at me like this." Don't you know that he is very stressed?Mo Yan silently protested.

"If you weren't so naughty, would I be able to do this?" Aunt He teased Mo Yan rarely.She looked at the "dark circles" on Mo Yan's eyes, the red and swollen wound on his chin.And the foot with plaster cast, couldn't help shaking his head.I really don't know where Mo Yan will hang up next time.

Mo Yan was so scrutinized by Aunt He that he was unconscious, and he also knew that he had many injuries.He quickly changed the subject and said, "Is the old man home?"

"Master, you haven't come back yet." Aunt He replied.He carefully placed Mo Yan's plaster leg, and then covered him with a quilt.

"Then did you see the housekeeper guarding in another ward?" He thought that the old man must still be staying in Li Hualiang's ward, hum!Neither of the two sons could stand Li Hualiang as an illegitimate child.The old man lost his mind.

"No." Aunt He didn't know what Mo Yan meant, and was a little confused.

"Li Hualiang was hospitalized and was beaten up by a group of gangsters." Mo Yan said while looking at Mo Zhou who was eating slowly, which meant to blame Mo Zhou's gangsters.

Mo Zhou didn't even look at him, the chopsticks moved between the meals, and the dining posture was elegant and standard.

Hmph, pretending!

"Well, how could this be?" Aunt He was a little surprised, but quickly stopped her gaze on Mo Yan's face, with a suspicious expression.

Seeing this, Mo Yan didn't know how to describe his feelings. Why did Aunt He think that he did it, but never doubted Mo Zhou when she came out?Did Mo Zhou have an upright face?And there are three words suspect on his face?

"Aunt He, how could you break my heart like this." Mo Yan said pitifully to Aunt He, covering the position of his heart.

Seeing this, Aunt He couldn't help laughing and said, "Isn't this your way of doing things?"

"When did I let gangsters beat someone?" Mo Yan was angry, he thought of an important point, if even his closest Aunt He doubted him, wouldn't the old man be sure to be him?

No!He didn't want to take the blame for Mo Zhou.

"You haven't done these things, but your usual style..." Aunt He didn't continue.

Mo Yan suddenly lost his appetite, he put down the bowl and chopsticks.Turning his head aside, he pouted and said, "I don't want to eat."

"Aunt He was wrong, and I was just talking. Come on, hurry up and finish the meal." Seeing that there was still half of the meal, Aunt He couldn't help but said anxiously.She secretly blamed herself for talking nonsense.

Mo Yan didn't respond, although he was still very hungry.But he just didn't want to eat it.

Mo Zhou glanced at Mo Yan's direction and said, "Aunt He just put the food there, Ah Yan will eat when he's hungry."

Aunt He has no choice but to do so.She cleaned up the table and put away the unfinished meals.Coaxed to Mo Yan: "Eat when you are hungry, don't get angry with Aunt He."

Mo Yan retracted her head into the quilt, Aunt He was helpless.Get up and clean up the litter on the ground.

"Aunt He should take those snacks away. It's not good for Ah Yan to eat too much. The acute enteritis last time was caused by these junk foods." Mo Zhou said.

Just about to sit up, Mo Yan confronted Mo Zhou and wanted to confiscate his snacks.After hearing the word enteritis, I thought of the pain that would make life worse than death.Immediately lay down straight, no longer thinking about sparring with Mo Zhou.