break the leg, climb up the bunk

"I'm fine! It's the second uncle, why is his face so swollen? If it's too hot, drink more honeysuckle water."

When Mo Yiqiu faced his elders, obedience was always the number one priority. Although he guessed that there should be a surprise today, he didn't expect that his second uncle would come in person. He also knew that when his great-grandfather called his second uncle, he would definitely Nausea, and the second uncle will definitely go home to have a look, and then get rejected.

The old man's hair is not so smooth. Don't look at the second uncle who holds the power of life and death in the Zhuang family, but still bows his head in front of the word filial piety. This is a traditional virtue that cannot be discarded in the Zhuang family. The so-called All goodness and filial piety are the first, and this is the education they received (thin) from childhood.

He thought it was the second aunt who would come today to intercede with Xiaoxia. It is true that Xiaoxia is the most favored at home, just like Zhuang's father, the people dote on the youngest son!Generally, when Xiao Xia goes to say a few soft words to the old man, no matter how big the matter is, it will be invisible.

But Mo Yiqiu didn't realize it at all. In fact, with Zhuang Zixia and most of the Zhuang family's introverted personality (surname), if he hadn't been in the middle, it would be impossible to get along with people so openly and intimately, even if it was his own family. The same is true for people, in the middle, Mo Yiqiu's role is the key.

This is the reason why the dealer dotes on him and Zhuang Zixia the most. The introverted and independent dealers need Mo Yiqiu's existence like oil, so that the gears of the dealer's big machine can play a role due to the oil. And run.

"Yeah! I know, your second aunt also boiled mung bean water. In the morning, I was fed sweet water before leaving the door. When I turn around and Xiaoxia's class is not tight, I will come to the second uncle's house to play!

Your second aunt chatters all day long, and none of the children come back when they grow up. After all, I, a half-old man, am not as good as the younger ones!The last time I went shopping with her, she said that I don't know how to appreciate and don't understand trends, these things are better for young people to do!Hahaha……"

Zhuang Erbo was joking and sincerely invited young people to go to the house to be lively and lively, so as to save middle-aged half-old men and half-wives from falling behind the times, so as to have more channels to connect with fashion and so on.

Although Mo Yiqiu is a head shorter, it does not damage his image as a refined middle-aged man, and the appearance of the Zhuang family is not too bad, not to mention that Erbo has the smooth methods and fruitful results honed in the mall for many years. Temperament.

He is so self-deprecating because he is not too close to the younger generation. Mo Yiqiu understands how bad the decision-makers of the dealer's business empire are, but it is just the closeness expressed by the elders. How can you be so narcissistic.

"I must go, isn't the second aunt's birthday coming soon? Then I will go to Chaohe with Xiao Xia, and I want to eat the curry potatoes made by the second aunt. Last time, the third brother ate four yuan more than me, and six more than Xiao Xia." Block, this time I will grab it back."

Mo Yiqiu clenched his fists a little childishly, his eyebrows drooped to express his indignation that his cousin, who was a few years older than himself and Xiaoxia, took advantage of the advantage of the home court, and had no shame in snatching potatoes from their bowls. He remembered how much he snatched It is clear, it is tolerable, which is unbearable.

"Hahahahahaha...I wasn't there last time, so don't count the second uncle as an accomplice! You must go, otherwise I told your second aunt that if you don't go, she will bother me again...

By the way, Xiaoqiu, what happened to your third brother recently?The old man called me yesterday to ask me, I don't know, I thought you young people would get closer, and I just came to ask you when I happened to be here for business...

Xiaoqiu, you have to tell the truth to the second uncle, don't let your third brother cause trouble, he is disobedient, don't make trouble, I, an old paper, was the last to know, and I have stabbed the old man there, this matter has to be done Isn't it small? "

Uncle Zhuang took the opportunity to turn the conversation around. Of course he knew that Mo Yiqiu deliberately sent out his bastard son. The old man was angry yesterday because he scolded him for beating the child. Then there was a misunderstanding and the old man went on a hunger strike. up.

God knows how wronged he is, it's been a long time since he beat him up, the last time he beat up that kid, he got angry at him for bringing a messy person out of the closet, Erbo Zhuang gets angry when he thinks of Zhuang Mingyan.

You said that a good old man has a bright future as a doctor. He likes men and he can bear it. At least find a reliable person like Xiao Qiu. No one in the dealer knows about the relationship between Xiao Qiu and Xiao Xia.

Before the layer of window paper was uncovered, the relationship was so good that others were jealous, and after the relationship was revealed, it was even more envious of the relationship between the two youngsters. The two juniors who grew up by themselves did not fall in love with the same (surname) What a gratifying thing to ruin the future.

Why did I come to my son? It’s fine to like someone else with the same (surname), and I can’t find a reliable one. I actually brought back a boy who looked like a dusty man, and threatened that if the family didn’t agree, he would be with the dusty boy. Son elopes.

That's just a Hu Meizi, what kind of eyes does Zhuang Erbo have, and what kind of person is that Hu Meizi?The two of them were really going to elope, and Uncle Zhuang thought that he just broke the boy's leg at that time, and the beating was a light one!

If he wanted to cause trouble again this time, he would not only break that bastard's legs, but Uncle Zhuang hated that iron could not be made into steel, and was also worried that Zhuang Mingyan would make the old man sick from anger, so he quickly asked Mo Yiqiu up.

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