Chongxi's petite wife dressed as a vegetative boss

Brother Nine nodded his red-haired nose and said, "Do you know what I sent you there for? Don't let me waste 5 yuan!"

Hongmao nodded and bowed, and said again and again: "Alright Brother Ninth, don't worry Ninth Brother, I will definitely find a way."

After coming out with a few younger brothers, Hongmao pressed his temples with a headache.

One of the younger brothers beside him asked, "Brother, what should we do?"

Hongmao said, "What can we do? If we don't listen to him, who will pay us?"

Another younger brother said: "Brother, stealing is against the law."

Hongmao knocked him on the head and said, "Who says we are stealing? We are taking! How can a student be considered stealing?"

The third younger brother nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, my brother is right, we just take it."

A few gangsters pushed each other back to the residence, discussing how to steal the secret recipe tomorrow.

They also find it quite strange, what kind of formula can make such delicious things?

Su Moyan was very happy here. Not only did he not have to do any work these days, but he also made a lot of money every day.

Almost every day, the turnover is more than [-] yuan.

Su Moyan was so happy that he almost fell into Qian's eyes.

Mo Ruze said with disdain: "Sister-in-law, when you were in the Su family, it's impossible that you haven't seen these money?"

While counting the money, Su Moyan said: "What do you know, you brat? Of course, the money is only reliable if you earn it yourself. No matter how much you get from others, is it your own? Your parents earned so much money, and finally Wasn't it calculated by your second uncle?"

Mo Ruze muttered: "How can this be the same? Besides, my second uncle didn't plan to take away my father's and my brother's money, it was just frozen. What he planned to leave was only my grandfather's. He held my grandfather hostage and forced He made a nominee agreement, and forced him to make a will. My grandfather has no choice but to find a way out for my brother, and there is no time to do anything else."

Seeing that Mo Ruze was a little depressed, Su Moyan immediately stepped forward and patted his head, and said, "Don't be sad! Otherwise, sister-in-law will take you to see your grandfather?"

Mo Ruze's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked, "Sister-in-law... sister-in-law, can you really take me to see grandpa?"

Su Mo said: "Yes! But we have to go quietly so that no one can find us. We may have to drill dog holes or climb walls, can you do it? And we can't bring Qinqin, and we can't let her know. It is also very dangerous for you to accidentally leak your words."

The second uncle and aunt of the Mo family really lost their conscience.

They could cruelly put the old man in a nursing home and tell everyone that he has been in a coma since then.

But it was mentioned in the original book that he closed the old man's nursing home. Whether the old man is really unconscious can only be known after he goes there.

Mo Ruze nodded like a pounding garlic, and reassured: "Okay, okay, sister-in-law, take me right away!"

Putting the money into the small safe, Su Moyan said, "Wait a minute, I have one more thing to do before I go."

After speaking, Su Moyan took a few sheets of paper and began to write and draw on the paper.

Mo Ruze asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, what are you writing?"

Su Moyan replied, "The recipe."

Mo Ruze leaned over and saw him writing a recipe.

What he is writing right now is the recipe for Mala Tang.

After watching it, Mo Ruze thought, no wonder the food made by my sister-in-law is delicious, with so many ingredients in it, can it be delicious?

Mo Ruze counted and used no less than ten kinds of spices alone.

Mo Ruze asked, "Sister-in-law, why did you write them down?"

Su Moyan replied casually: "Write it down and let people steal it!"

Mo Ruze thought his sister-in-law was joking with him, and said, "Oh, who did you steal it from?"

Su Moyan replied: "Ninth Brother's people! Ninth Brother's people hang around here every day, and they will definitely not stop until they get something."

Upon hearing this, Mo Ruze immediately said, "Sister-in-law, you... don't you really want to give the recipe to others?"

Su Moyan looked at him and said, "How did sister-in-law teach you? Be calm, don't worry."

Putting the written recipe aside, Su Moyan continued: "Brother Ninth and the others have been fighting against us all the time, can't it be endless? I have to find a way, once and for all."

Mo Ruze said: "Sister-in-law's idea is to hand over the recipe to others? Oh, I see, this recipe is fake, right?"

Thinking of this, Mo Ruze's eyes brightened, and he said, "Sister-in-law, you are so smart!"

Su Moyan had black lines all over his head, patted him on the head, and said, "Then what will happen if they get a fake recipe?"

Mo Ruze was dumbfounded, because he knew that with Brother Jiu's personality, he would definitely retaliate.

Because Brother Jiu is behind the Su family, and possibly the Mo family.

No matter where these people fled to, they would deliberately block them.

He knew that they wanted the shares left by their brother and parents.

Su Moyan stroked his dog's head and said, "Shooting a snake and hitting seven inches, you have to make it impossible for them to use this method to hurt us again."

As he spoke, he wrote another recipe and stacked it together.

After all, Mo Ruze is still young, he is pure-hearted and a lovely kid.

He may not have seen such a dark thing since he was a child.

Su Moyan sighed, and said, "You and Ah Qin are both very good children, don't worry, with your sister-in-law here, you can still live a simple and happy life like before."

As he spoke, he got up and took out a very beautiful mahogany box.

That box was used by Mo Rushen to hold some scattered documents in the past, and he took it with him when he packed his luggage.

In the wealthy family, the boxes for storing sundries are all made of mahogany.

But now it is used as a recipe, which can make it more important.

Mo Ruze sniffed, and said in a boyish creamy voice, "Sister-in-law, why are you so nice? I really envy my brother more and more."

Su Moyan glanced at his long legs with disgust, and said, "Do you still want to see your grandpa?"

Mo Ruze nodded heavily: "Think about it."

Su Mo said, "Why don't you go and change your clothes soon? Wearing like this is a dog hole? Aren't you afraid of scratching yourself?"

Mo Ruze immediately ran to change clothes, while Su Moyan put the menu in a prominent place.

Then I ran to discuss with the fat aunt, and planned to close the Internet in the next two days.

It just so happened that the Class C certificate from the patent authority arrived yesterday.

After working hard for half a month, I finally passed the official review.

Su Moyan also put the patent certificate in the safe, then handed over Mo Ruqin to the fat aunt, and took Mo Ruze out.

He vaguely remembered that the sanatorium where Mr. Mo was locked up was called Long'an Sanatorium, which was in the countryside in the southern city of J.

Nancheng District was originally located in a very remote place, and the countryside over there is probably a place where birds don't shit.

However, I also heard that many people from wealthy areas have built resorts in Nancheng District. I hope that the place for Mr. Mo to recuperate will not be too bad.

Su Moyan also changed into a set of sportswear, and said, "The two of us went there while it was dark, but Nancheng is a bit far away, and it takes two hours to go back and forth. We just went there to have a look, and there is no way to bring your grandfather back. After all, we don't have any If you can compete with your second uncle, your grandfather is his bargaining chip. But even if he puts his grandfather under house arrest, after all, he is his biological father, and he will definitely not embarrass him in life."

Mo Ruze nodded and said, "Okay, I know sister-in-law."

Su Moyan hummed, turned around and led him out.

It wasn't until Su Moyan left the community that he found out that the transportation they were taking was a three-way vehicle.

Mo Ruze looked at the bucket of the dish and asked, "Sister-in-law, where should I sit?"

Su Moyan pointed to a piece of cloth on the back of the car, and said, "Where else can I sit? In the back of the car!"

The young master, who used to be picked up by Rolls-Royce every day, looked at the carriage with disgust.

Su Moyan pushed him and said, "At this time, don't pick and choose. I can't get you a Rolls-Royce for your sister-in-law."

There was no other way, Mo Ruze had no choice but to sit in the back of the car.

Su Moyan slammed the tricycle in twos and twos, and one rushed forward, heading towards Nancheng in the dark.

It's nine o'clock in the evening, and it takes an hour to drive to Nancheng.

Fortunately, Boss Xiao Wang said when he put the car here that the gas in the car was full.

In the chug of the tricycle, the two gradually moved away from the urban area.

Mo Ruze didn't expect that his sister-in-law could drive this kind of motorized tricycle.Leaning on the armrest, he shouted at his brother: "Sister-in-law, how can you drive this kind of tricycle?"

Su Moyan also shouted loudly: "Sit down, this car is powerful, don't fall!"

Just kidding, his main means of transportation back then was a tricycle.

Nancheng District is better than he imagined, at least there are street lights in the block, so it won't be pitch black.

It's just not as smokey as the old city, and the pedestrians on the road seem sluggish.

And just as they were about to turn towards the mountain road, the sky began to turn gloomy.

But all of them have already come here, so they can't just turn back like this.

Wouldn't the bumps along the way be in vain?

So Su Moyan resolutely went to the bluestone road, but as soon as he turned inside, it started to rain.

Fortunately, the roads here are all paved with bluestone slabs, except for some bumps, there is no need to worry about sinking the wheels.

It's just that they were careless, the rain became heavier and heavier, so heavy that Su Moyan couldn't open his eyes.

He looked at the surrounding area with no villages or shops, and felt a little hopeless for the first time.

Su Moyan couldn't help but swear, and folded the nylon bag on the car to protect Mo Ruze from the rain.

They pulled over to the side of the road, unable to continue driving because of the rain.

Mo Ruze had never seen such a battle before, so he put the bag on his sister-in-law's head in a panic: "Sister-in-law, what should we do? It's raining heavily, will there be hail?"

Su Mo said, "Don't be crowed!"

As a result, as soon as their words fell, the tinkle of hailstones hitting the tricycle came from their ears.

Just when they didn't know where to take shelter from the rain, the headlights of a car flashed not far from them in the rain.

Mo Ruze tugged at his arm and said, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, there is a car!"

Su Moyan also saw that the car was parked not far from them.

The window was rolled down, and the people inside shouted at them: "Stop standing there, get in the car."

Su Moyan saw the man's face clearly, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Xie?"