My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

Cheng Cheng laughed so presumptuously that Bai Xiao couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and took the chopsticks from Mo Chenghuan's hand.

"This is...a hygiene issue." Mo Chenghuan lowered his head slightly, took a few mouthfuls of vegetables, and concealed his expression.

"Uncles, uncles, don't be angry." Cheng Cheng laughed so that his stomach hurts, "Cheng Huan is a bit of a clean freak, and he is still single, so I don't know how couples get along."

"Heh." An Nuo sneered.

Mo Chenghuan has many problems, An Nuo didn't know it when he married him, and accidentally used his private chopsticks to pick up food for him, so he pushed the bowl aside and didn't eat anything.

An Nuo was embarrassed for a long time, and never brought food for him again.

Mo Chenghuan probably thinks that everyone will dislike the dishes he uses with his own chopsticks, right?

Pursing her lips, An Nuo deliberately used her private chopsticks, and picked another dish for her uncle.

Mo Shenghuan ate quietly, without any expression.

Have you seen it, no one will dislike it!

Cheng Cheng looked interesting, and couldn't help but look at Mo Chenghuan, "Brother Chenghuan, do you really think there are so many things that should be paid attention to between husband and wife?"

Mo Chenghuan stopped chopsticks, and raised his head calmly, "My parents also use serving chopsticks in private."

"Tsk, uncles and aunts are quite particular." Cheng Cheng stroked his chin, "My parents don't seem to care about this when eating. Although they also have serving chopsticks, they don't use them much."

"My parents are too." Bai Xiao spoke up, "except for someone who has a cold or is not feeling well, usually two people will not use serving chopsticks when eating."

Mo Chenghuan remained silent.

"Dabai, what about you and yours, do you use serving chopsticks for eating?" Cheng Cheng winked at Bai Xiao, "Tell me more."

"Basically I don't know how to use it." Bai Xiao smiled brightly, "We have lived together for a while, sometimes we use the same straw, eat a hamburger, and occasionally change each other's clothes. We basically understand each other's temper."

"Wow." Cheng Cheng sighed enviously.

"These are normal behaviors between lovers. Apart from severe cleanliness, it's strange that serving chopsticks must be used for food between lovers." Bai Xiao smiled and took a sip of tea.

Mo Chenghuan put down his chopsticks, unable to swallow.

"Brother, listen more and learn more." Cheng Cheng poured water into the teacups of the people on the table, "According to what you do, you will end up alone!"

"No." Mo Chenghuan firmly retorted, and his eyes fell on the opposite side again.

"Brother, although you look good, you have a bad temper with a cold feather. Who likes to have a hot face and a cold butt all the time? If it wasn't for the parents' faults, who would marry their child to you to suffer cold violence." Cheng Sheng teased and put down the teapot.

"Dude, while you're still young, watch more idol dramas and learn how other people fall in love." Cheng Cheng sat back to his seat, picked up his chopsticks and performed exaggeratedly.

"Don't meet people at that time, they warmly pick up a dish for you, and you ask with a straight face, "Why don't you use serving chopsticks! "

Those with a good temper will block you after eating, and those with a bad temper will slap your face with a chopstick! "

Cheng Cheng imitated Mo Chenghuan's cold face and tone so vividly, An Nuo couldn't help but smile when he saw it, and Bai Xiao also looked at the two little ones with a smile.

Mo Chenghuan sat on his seat, pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at the boy.

The clothes were tugged lightly, An Nuo turned her head, seeing Mo Shenghuan put down her chopsticks, she seemed a little uncomfortable.

I've spent enough time in unfamiliar surroundings today.

An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan's hand and bid farewell to Bai Xiao, "Shenghuan wants to go back, we will talk when we meet tomorrow."

Bai Xiao nodded, got up and sent An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan to the hotel entrance.

"Anyway, thank you." An Nuo took Mo Shenghuan by the hand. If there was no Bai Yueguang, that mentor would not be able to come to China to treat his uncle no matter what.

"This is a reasonable and fair transaction, no thanks." Bai Xiao glanced at Mo Shenghuan, "I just want to ask you, do you really know where my brother is?"

"Really." Up to now, An Nuo has nothing to hide, "If you have time, you can check my brother An Lin, maybe there will be the result you want."

"Your brother?" Bai Xiao's expression became serious, "How old is he?"

"Seventeen." An Nuo responded.

"But my younger brother will be 19 years old in a month." Bai Xiao frowned, "Did you find the wrong person?"

"If your younger brother is lost, after the An family finds it, they will definitely not know his exact age, and it is possible to guess a similar age." An Nuo was very calm, "The token of Yusheng is in the An family, you can go to Ask."

What the young man said was not unreasonable, Bai Xiao nodded thoughtfully.

×××

It was time for the meal, and there were many customers in Kikiri, and An Lin was so busy that his feet didn't touch the floor. At this moment, a waiter came to call An Lin, saying that there was a foreign customer who wanted to see the chef.

An Lin almost swears, this is a fast food restaurant, he came here according to the procedure, the bread embryos are baked and sandwiched with synthetic meat patties, lettuce, and squeezed sauce, can they still be eaten? !

An Lin looked at the meatloaf he was frying, took off his apron and ran out to see who wanted to see the chef!

Moise felt very unlucky.

At the invitation of his favorite student, he came to Huaguo.When it was time for dinner, I insisted on showing off, saying that I was Hua Guotong, good guy, and after I came out, I dumped another student, only to find that I couldn't find my way, and my phone was dead!

Why would God be so cruel to a foreign old man in his 60s!

Moise was so hungry that he took out US dollars to buy food, but the people here didn't recognize US dollars at all, and said that he was a liar and wanted to make a dollar!

In desperation, Moise had no choice but to walk into a fast food restaurant, ate two hamburgers with tears in his eyes, and was just about to exchange US dollars for some RMB with the clerk, only to find that the people here had a copy of the "Code of Fraud Prevention", among which One such case is that of foreign currency exchange fraud.

Absolutely.

Moise looked at the hamburger package in his hand, and could only use his brains to find another way, otherwise the two students could only go to the police station to find themselves.

"Can I meet your chef?" Moise looked serious, showing the inscrutability of his academic master.

The chef is a small boy with chestnut hair curly hair, walking towards him angrily.

"Don't be nervous, sit down first." Moise kept smiling, "There is nothing wrong with your burger."

An Lin frowned, looked at the foreign old man in front of him speechlessly, and sat down, "Please hurry up if you have anything to do, I'm still busy."

"You may not know that food has a soul." Moyes Chinese level [-], now is the time to use him.

An Lin looked at the old man in bewilderment with a confused look on his face.

food?soul?

"I feel deep regret after eating your food, so I want to ask you, is there anything you regret in particular?" Moyes said kindly, except for a few, most people have one thing in particular. something to regret.

"This... is true." An Lin nodded thoughtfully, "I do have one thing that I regret very much."

"Can you tell me something?" Moise pulled the chair forward and made a gesture of willingness to listen.

"I'll tell you the truth." An Lin couldn't help but also sat forward, "I really regret that I wrote a scumbag."

Moise was stunned for a moment.

What a pity!

"You may not quite understand that I am a novel writer. Just because I wrote a scumbag, my life has changed drastically. Now I am trapped and can't go home. Not to mention how unlucky I am." Ann Lin gushed.

Moise nodded in understanding.

Actually understand a hammer.

"Then have you ever thought about the root problem, for example, why did you write this scumbag?" Moyes persuasively and persuasively.

"Why did I write..." An Lin thought for a moment, "It was to make money."

"No, No, No." Moise waved his hand, "There are many ways to make money, and you can definitely write other ways to make money, but why did you write this scumbag?"

An Lin fell into deep thought, yes, why did he write about him.

"In other words, where did the prototype of Slag Gong come from in your mind?" Moyes continued to analyze.

"It seems...it's my dad." An Lin scratched his head, his eyes were a bit complicated, "My dad died early, and my mom has been in front of me, talking about their past, it seems that there is no good, only complaints.

Complaining about my father's bad habits, my father's selfishness, my father's partiality to his mother, and the bad relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made my mother's life very difficult.

She said in my ear over and over again that I might have brought my dad into the novel unconsciously. "

Moise nodded, "You just said that you were trapped because of this scumbag character, but have you ever thought about what is really trapping you?"

An Lin looked at the old man, and felt a faint feeling in his heart that he was about to be exposed.

"It seems that it is my hatred."

"What do you hate?" Moise's eyes seemed to have magic power, making An Lin pour out his heart involuntarily.

"I hate my father, I hate him for causing my mother to suffer so much; I also hate my mother, after so many years, why can't she be brave, jump out of the past pain, and keep reminiscing about the previous pain, again and again Letting myself cry once again hurts me deeply!"

After saying this, An Lin suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

It is said that books are caused by readers' obsession.Is my obsession also mixed in it?

Not only An Nuo, but she also had unyielding obsessions.

An Nuo in the previous life had the shadow of her own mother in reality, while Mo Chenghuan was like her dead father.

That's why, I will be reborn, right?

"You are really an old fairy." An Lin came back to his senses, looked at the foreign old man in front of him, with mixed feelings.

"Recognizing the problem is not enough, how do you want to solve the problem." Moyes continued to guide, "How do you want to do it?"

"When I go back, I want my mother to live a better life, let a better person replace my father, and make her realize that besides remembering the past, she can also choose to be happy."

An Lin felt his heart beating violently, yes, this is his wish!

"I feel like this is the first time in my life that my goal is so clear." An Lin looked at the old man moved, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Moise smiled and waved his hands.

An Lin looked at the two hamburger wrappers that the old man had finished eating, and got up excitedly, "This is my treat for you, what else do you want to eat, I'll make it for you!"

"Hmm..." Moyes looked at the menu, "How about two more chicken rolls and a cup of Kuo Le?"

"No problem at all!" An Lin rushed to the kitchen excitedly, leaving Moise behind with a triumphant smile.

That afternoon, Moyes returned to the hotel with the Coke and a staff meal sent by Anlin. Looking at the two anxious students, Moyes shared the staff meal between them.

"Teacher, why didn't you answer the phone!" Bai Xiao got angry a little anxiously, "I almost called the police!"

"The phone is out of battery." Moise took out the phone, pressed the power button as if demonstrating, and the screen suddenly lit up.

"Huh?" Moise looked at the phone, which showed that it was still 40.00% charged!

"What's going on, little brother." Moise flicked the phone wonderingly, "Were you jet-lagged before?"

"The teacher probably forgot to turn back the phone's airplane mode." The man patted Bai Xiao's shoulder comfortingly, "You've been tired all day, I'll take care of the teacher, you go and rest."

Bai Xiao glared at the uneasy old urchin, went back to the room to rest, leaving Moise to study the phone in bewilderment.

It was already afternoon when An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan returned to the villa.

After the matter was settled, An Nuo formally reported to Mr. Mo the doctor he had found. Hearing that the famous international doctor Moise had come to China, Mr. Mo's inner amazement was beyond words.

After searching all the doctors in Huaguo, it's not that Mr. Mo didn't turn his attention to foreign countries, and invited two or three doctors. Because of language and various problems, he was always a little bit uncomfortable.

At that time, someone recommended this Dr. Moise to the Mo family. Mr. Mo asked his connections to find him, but was rejected.

What kind of magical power does this young man have, that he can bring a doctor who he couldn't even invite to Huaguo?

Mr. Mo had to re-examine his daughter-in-law.

You are young, but you have a way of doing things!

"Dad." An Nuo remained vigilant about Mo Chenghuan's appearance today.

He should know the reason for Dr. Moise's visit. If he told other people about this, the Mo family who didn't want Mo Shenghuan to get better would definitely come up with endless means.

At that time, Moise's safety may not be guaranteed.

"Dr. Moise has come to China. He is at the Jinsheng Hotel. Someone saw Moise coming. I would like to ask you to help protect this doctor." An Nuo did not name him. It's not too late to beat him when he is attacked.

"No problem." Mr. Mo agreed straight away. The young man had already done a great service in inviting this famous doctor to China to diagnose and treat Sheng Huan. As for the matter of protection, it was very appropriate to do it himself.

After talking on the phone with Mr. Mo, An Nuo's phone rang, it was a message from An Lin.

【you must be happy. 】

There was also a heart pattern in the back, which made An Nuo baffled.

How is this guy fat?

Mo Shenghuan went on a long trip today, and when he came back he was a little tired and went to rest first. An Nuo thought about how to encourage him, thought for a long time, and opened the dusty kitchen of the villa.

It's been a long time since I've had a formal meal here, Aunt Yang is here to boil water and set a plate at best.

An Nuo put on her apron, and found that there was no rice, noodles, or vegetables, so she could only sit on a small bench and order vegetables on her mobile phone.

"Master An, do you need me to help?" Aunt Yang stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at An Nuo curiously.

"No need at all." An Nuo was gearing up, "Aunt Yang will tell you the truth, I have several years of experience in cooking, and it's faster if no one is looking at me!"

Aunt Yang obediently went back to rest.

The errand brother delivered the ingredients on a small electric donkey, and An Nuo immediately started to move. There was a piece of tenderloin, a piece of stewed beef with carrots, and a piece of crucian carp soup. The staple food was porridge with mushrooms and yams. But the victory lies in the large quantity, and the three of them have no problem at all.

An Nuo was busy all afternoon, taking the time to bring the dishes to the table, Mo Shenghuan went downstairs on time, and as soon as he stepped out of the bedroom door, he could smell the strong aroma of food in the villa.

Mo Shenghuan sat in his seat and looked at the food in front of him, which was quite different from usual, for a long time.

"I made this." An Nuo was a little shy, "Mr. Mo, why don't you try my handicraft."

Mo Shenghuan solemnly picked up the spoon, and took a sip of the porridge with mushrooms and yams. It tasted sweet and light, and the unique umami flavor of the mushrooms melted into the porridge, which unexpectedly made people's index fingers twitch.

"Try this again." An Nuo scooped up a small bowl of crucian carp soup.

"This crucian carp is very fresh, and the tofu is also very tender." An Nuo smiled, "Mr. Mo is very good today. He not only went out, but also helped me. He is so handsome."

Mo Shenghuan glanced at An Nuo, then lowered his head and took a big mouthful of crucian carp soup.

It may be that I ate less at noon, but my uncle had a good appetite in the afternoon. He not only drank a bowl of porridge with mushrooms and yams, but also ate a lot of vegetables.

Aunt Yang watched Zhi Le, "Sure enough, the food at home is the most delicious."

"I'll cook delicious food for you whenever I'm free." An Nuo promised, "Take good care of your body."

Coupled with Dr. Moise's psychotherapy, An Nuo is confident that his uncle can live a few more years.

At least I won't let Mr. Mo, a white-haired person give a black-haired person.

The next day was Monday, An Nuo asked for leave after the first class, hurried back to the villa, and waited for Dr. Moise to arrive.

Mr. Mo arrived early and waited in the lobby on the first floor, looking a little nervous.

An Nuo and Mr. Mo chatted for a while, but only heard the sound of a car engine coming from outside. An Nuo and Mr. Mo got up together and stood at the door to greet them.

Bai Xiao and a man took Dr. Moise out of the car. This internationally renowned psychiatrist has all white hair and looks very kind, with the gentle temperament of a neighbor's grandfather.

"Hello! Dr. Moise." Mr. Mo stepped forward and shook hands with the doctor. "I am the patient's father."

"Hello, hello." Dr. Moise spoke very good Chinese, which gave Mr. Mo a little more confidence.

"No more greetings, let me see the patient." Moyes and Mr. Mo walked in front, Secretary Li led the way, An Nuo and Bai Xiao walked behind, very orderly.

Dr. Moise proposed to stay alone with the patient for a while. Everyone was outside the door. An Nuo looked at the study on the second floor, pinching her earlobe nervously.

Bai Xiao frowned slightly as he watched the boy's movements.

"Xiao, what's the matter?"

The man beside Bai Xiao lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing." Bai Xiao looked at the young man twice.

My younger brother had a bad habit when he was a child. He liked to pinch the earlobe of the person next to him when he slept. To correct his habit, his mother covered his ears with both hands to prevent him from touching him. The younger brother pinched his little earlobe to sleep in aggrieved way.

This An Nuo... also likes to pinch her earlobe?