[Comprehensive British and American] Exchange bodies with Chaoying

Chapter 239 National Economy and People's Livelihood

Especially when they smile at you, your heart will melt.

Grandparents' house is in the south, and it's a big house. Mo Sheng doesn't know how big it is. Anyway, she never found anyone playing hide-and-seek here when she was a child.It is very big in my impression, and it will be when I grow up.

The house was handed down by the ancestors, according to the information she learned.It should be many years old, after all, some ornaments are really antiques.

In the past, I accidentally broke a vase while playing with other children.

Of course, she definitely didn’t do it, but she was still young at that time, and was fooled by the oldest child of their generation—the one who broke the vase, and admitted that they did it together based on the principle of blessings and sufferings of.

Seeing that she was there, Grandpa didn't say anything about it. He just patted the chair angrily and sighed several times.

One of the children yawned and asked, 'Grandpa, doesn't it hurt to clap your hands like this? ’, directly annoyed the person and left.

Ahem, I can't talk about the stupid things I did when I was young, because talking too much will damage my image.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he could hear Mr. Mo's admonishing voice.

"Look at how old you are, and you are still messing around with your younger siblings!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a heavy cane hitting the ground.

"Hey, grandpa, don't be angry. Being angry is not good for your health. You are already so old." A young man's voice sounded, "Isn't everyone getting together now? We can meet each other. It’s just reminiscing about the old days, how can it be considered nonsense?”

"Reminiscing about the old days? Whose reminiscing about the old days is going to be demolished?" Mr. Mo shouted angrily again, "How much have you harmed the things in this house since you were young? Few of your words are credible. I don't know how you-"

"Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry anymore, it's Chinese New Year." The young man said hastily.

"Your tone doesn't sound like a sincere apology!" Mr. Mo shouted louder, "If you really want to apologize, will you interrupt me?"

The young man wanted to say something more, but he was kicked out of the house without giving him a chance to speak again.

As soon as he was rushed out, he saw Mo Sheng and the others who had just entered from the door. The young man's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and shouted into the room: "The third uncle's family is here! Grandpa, why don't you come out? Didn't you just say what about the third uncle and the others?" Haven't arrived yet?"

"You stinky boy!"

After saying this, Mr. Mo pushed open the door and walked out. When he saw the people standing in the yard, he changed his tone instantly, which was comparable to changing faces in Sichuan opera.

"Shucheng, you're back." The old man took a few steps forward, and Dad Mo hurried to his side to support him, "Dad, you don't need to come out, we just go in."

"Hey, don't help me, I'm not old enough yet." The old man waved his hand and didn't let Dad Mo help him, "I know you're busy and it's not easy to come back, why don't you come out now."

The old man patted Mo's father's hand, and seeing them getting big and small luggage, he said again: "Hurry up and go into the house, the house is packed for you, it's the one on the east side."

"Thank you, Dad." Mo's mother stepped forward and said.

After Mo Sheng came in, he stood by the side without saying a word.Coming to a quaint mansion from a place that is full of modernity and can be said to be a sci-fi future always gives people a feeling of time and space confusion, well, it is indeed time and space confusion in a sense.

Mr. Mo first chatted with Mo's father, and then he saw Mo Sheng standing with his luggage and said with a smile: "Granddaughter, you can put down your luggage and go play. Let Jiahong move these for you."

Jia Hong was the young man just now. After hearing Mr. Mo's order, he said helplessly, "Grandpa, although I am willing to help Sheng'er, you can't treat me as free labor."

"What's wrong with you having so much energy to move your luggage? Hurry up, the rest are here to make trouble for me." The old man didn't speak softly to Mo Jiahong, and his glare made Mo Jiahong pick up the luggage neatly.

Although Mr. Mo personally asked Mo Jiahong to take the luggage, it was impossible for Mo Sheng to just watch her not take it. When she got to a place where Mr. Mo could not see, she still took it back from Mo Jiahong. Sample.

"Brother." She said, "It's been a long time since I saw you, and I realized that you have changed a lot."

"Who isn't." Mo Jiahong smiled, "The last time I saw you, you hadn't reached my shoulders yet, but now you've grown to this height, you're a big girl."

"But one thing that hasn't changed is that you are still so capable of making grandpa angry." Mo Sheng joked, "Every time I see you, you are scolded by grandpa."

He was like this when he was young. He knew that he would be tolerated as the eldest grandson, so all kinds of mischief would be tolerated, but he knew exactly how far he could go, so he never crossed the line. It made grandpa want to punish him cruelly, but he couldn't. He was very capable. Respondents.

"Little sister's poisonous tongue has not changed." Mo Jiahong raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hey, why am I being so mean?" Mo Sheng looked at Mo Jiahong dissatisfied.

"Haha." Mo Jiahong just smiled and didn't say anything.

After turning a corner, they could see the guest room. They walked in and put their luggage on the ground, then came out and sat on the wicker chairs at the door, chatting for a while.

"Little sister, do you know?" Mo Jiahong said suddenly after looking at the big bare tree for a while.

"Know what?" Mo Sheng asked.

"Do you know that some things have changed?" Mo Jiahong sighed as if remembering something melancholy, "This world has changed too fast..."

His voice was very low in the last sentence, so Mo Sheng couldn't hear it clearly.

"My dear brother, just say what you want to say, don't be dumb, I can't figure it out." Mo Sheng turned to Mo Jiahong helplessly, and said lazily.

While speaking, she leaned on the ground to make the wicker chair rock back and forth, and the comfortable shaking made her squint her eyes and hum in satisfaction twice.

"Guess first, it's not how you know that you can't guess." Mo Jiahong didn't plan to say it directly, he originally planned to tell Mo Sheng whether he could save it, but he wanted to confide in someone.For him, Mo Sheng is the best person to confide in.

"Okay." Mo Sheng opened his eyes, carefully looked at his elder brother's melancholy expression, trying to see something from it.However, it is a pity that she is not good at learning and her eldest brother is also a human being. It is basically impossible for her to see anything, unless she is deliberately made to see it.

"What's the latest news you know? The not-so-good one?"

So she could only analyze from Mo Jiahong's tone and his intention to bring up the topic, "You talk to me about this, which means that it may be related to me... Oh, it should be related to many people, or you may I won't be so sad..."

"So? What are you going to tell me?"

What exactly caused him to show such a complicated expression?She has only seen similar expressions on Chaoying.

Mo Jiahong smiled wryly, and said quietly: "...Actually, I also heard this incident from above mentioned by accident. It seems that the above has been paying attention to this, and it should have been paying attention to it for a long time."

"Since you say that, it should be related to the national economy and the people's livelihood. I also read the news. I don't see any bad signs." Mo Sheng said puzzled.

Under normal circumstances, there is an obvious sign of bad things related to the national economy and people's livelihood before they happen, and the public has heard of this sign more or less. After all, it is obvious, but only a small number of people will pay attention to it.

Mo Jiahong once served in the army, and now works as an employee of a certain department of the government. As for which department no one knows, it is quite mysterious anyway.

Based on this, what special information can he get? Mo Sheng thinks it is normal, but most of the information is of no use to ordinary people like her. It is too far away from them, and even if they know it, there is no solution.

Those powerful people are distressed, what can you, an ordinary person, do?There are many things that power is not enough.

"This is not only related to international people's livelihood, it is related to human beings all over the world..." Mo Jiahong frowned and said, his voice fluctuated, "Haven't you noticed that various meetings have become more frequent?"

"Aren't there always been so many conferences?" Mo Sheng asked back. In her memory, international conferences were held every day, and there could be several famous conferences in a day, let alone those famous conferences.

It's true that she pays attention to the news, but she only pays attention to special events. After all, as a liberal arts student, she still has to pay attention to current affairs, but there is no need to pay attention to all aspects, and she is not engaged in this.

"There are always a lot of meetings, but how many meetings need the five permanent members to attend besides the United Nations meeting? Especially the current meeting is basically a situation where you go and I don't go?" Mo Jiahong said.

After a pause, he spoke again: "...Yes, you are still a child, and you don't care about this normal."

"Most adults don't care." Mo Sheng tilted his head and said, "And I'm not a child anymore, why do you all treat me like a child?"

"Isn't that little sister who was born not long ago in our generation besides the fourth uncle's family the youngest?" Mo Jiahong raised his eyebrows and said, "Jiaqing is also a few months older than you."

"Cut." Mo Sheng curled his lips, and snorted dissatisfiedly, "I am the youngest who is not as good as you. Grandpa always says I am good."

"That's hard to say, how many of us don't know about that matter? It's just that I took the blame in the end, how about I help you remember?" Mo Jiahong said, "Don't hurt each other, we are all the same way." expression'.

"That's right, there's no need to recall." Mo Sheng quickly refused, admitting his mistake exaggeratedly, "Brother, I was wrong."

"After being interrupted by you like this, I forgot where I said it." Mo Jiahong chuckled when he heard this, and didn't make things difficult for Mo Sheng anymore.

"Let me think about it... Yes, when it comes to the Wuchang meeting, let's forget about it, and I won't tell you about it."

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