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Chapter 55 Picked up Mo Song’s dice
Mo Jingchun found that Lu Ying ran very fast every time.

For example, now, she appeared faintly behind Lu Ying, thinking that if she kept making such a noise, grandma would be angry again when she came back.

Her throat was tight and her voice trembled slightly: "Second Aunt, you have to prove your words and deeds. Didn't you learn a lesson last time when you said that I stole your money for no reason? My uncle has obviously seen what happened. You If you don’t believe me, then you say that Lu Bin stole something from your son.”

Lu Ying sneered at the right time: "Do you really think that everyone cares about rags?"

"Don't bring such a bully."

One of them was timid on the surface and deliberately stirred up trouble, while the other was sharp and heart-wrenching, which made Mr. Zhou extremely angry.

"Stop talking nonsense here. Who am I bullying? Let me tear your mouths apart!"

She screamed and rushed forward to catch Mo Jingchun and Lu Ying. Mo He, the only adult present, was stunned with fear, but Mo Qinglin tried his best to stop her: "Chun'er, run! Second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law!" You, you, are still pregnant, don’t be angry!”

It was chaotic and noisy. This was what Gao saw when he came back.

"What are you doing?!"

She had a severe headache and shouted to stop everyone.

"Mom, please don't let this damn girl Jingchun set me up!" Ms. Zhou felt very aggrieved.

Mo Jingchun could tell from Zhou's attitude towards Mo He that she didn't take Lu Ying's words to heart very much, and she was more likely to be irritated by the other person's weak appearance.

She deliberately said those words with grievance today, but as expected, Mr. Zhou fell into the trap and lost her head.

After enduring it for so many days, she was really annoyed by her today. Thinking of what Bo Qingshan taught her in the past, wasn't she just pretending to be pitiful?Okay, then disgust her.

Mrs. Gao's face was sullen. Mrs. Zhou's simple mind thought that Mrs. Gao would support her. She completely forgot that Mrs. Gao was always watching when she had been in trouble for Mo Jingchun several times before.

Mrs. Gao frowned, thinking that she, the second daughter-in-law, had learned her lesson, but as expected, the dog still couldn't change its habit of eating shit, and it was exposed within a few days.

"Younger's family, what are you making trouble about today?" She asked Zhou without thinking.

"Mom, Lu Bin took my Song's toy, and I couldn't be more relieved, so I asked my sister-in-law to take more care of the children. Unexpectedly, one or two people said that I was stingy and intolerable!"

Wiping away tears, Zhou not only concealed the story of Mo Song's sudden beating, but also concealed her own curses.

"Mom, Bin'er didn't take it. Bin'er said he picked it up on the ground outside the vegetable garden. He didn't know it belonged to Song'er." Seeing Mrs. Gao looking at her son, Mo He hurriedly explained.

"You're such a big man, why do you still play with toys? Why can't you talk to your brother if he takes it?"

"And you, you don't even know that my son has run so far away. What if he gets lost? He is causing trouble for me every day."

Mrs. Gao was so annoyed by these nonsense, considering Zhou's pregnancy, she simply scolded both sides, but directly ignored Zhou's accusation against Mo Jingchun.

Since Mrs. Zhou became pregnant, Mrs. Gao has been too tolerant of her, and it would have been impossible to let her go so gently.

"Bin'er, give the things back to brother." Mo He coaxed his son for a long time before Lu Bin was willing to open his palm and hand the things to Mo Song.

Mo Jingchun's heart skipped a beat.

In the palm of Lu Bin's hand lay two rough wooden dice.

She had seen dice before, on the gaming table. The small casino that Goddess Tian had set up before also used wooden dice like this.

Mo Song said it was his, then.
"Where did this thing come from?" Mrs. Gao also saw it and became suspicious.

Mo He and Lu Ying naturally knew what it was, and their faces turned pale. It was this small and inconspicuous thing that had harmed their family.

Mo Qinglin and Mo Jingchun looked at each other and were about to speak. Mo Song hurriedly got ahead of the two of them and stammered: "This, this is what I picked up! It's in the village. Did I see it?" People want it." "I thought it was daddy's."

Lu Bin nestled in Mo He's arms, feeling aggrieved.

He had seen Lu Liangcheng playing with several of these gadgets every day before. At such a young age, he didn't know what gambling or dice were, and he was very greedy.

"Song, what is this?"

Zhou had never seen it before, so she didn't know what was going on. She just speculated on other people's faces and felt something was wrong.

"I, I don't know either!" Mo Song saw everyone looking at him quietly, looking flustered.

"I don't know what you did with it!"

Gao was just angry and didn't do what he wanted. He ordered him to throw away the dice and stop picking up unknown things in the future. He was also punished to go to the back mountain to collect firewood for his father.

Mo Song was only 11 years old, and no one would associate him with gambling, so even if he looked panicked, they thought he was just afraid of being scolded. Little did he know that it was this misunderstanding that led him further and further down the wrong path.

Lu Ying hated this thing deeply.

The adults all went back to the house, leaving only the little ones outside.

She looked at Mo Song's troubled expression coldly and taunted: "So you picked it up on the ground yourself? I said you, why are you so shameless? You keep saying that my brother robbed you of something, and this is your property What? Do you know what this is!"

Mo Song choked back angrily: "Don't worry about it, you don't care whether I know or not!"

"Chun'er, I think we still need to tell mother that something is wrong with Mo Song."

Mo Qinglin quietly moved to Mo Jingchun's side and discussed with her quietly.

Mo Jingchun bit her lower lip. She didn't believe Mo Song said he didn't gamble anymore.

"Second aunt is pregnant. If we make her angry, grandma will be disappointed, right?" She hesitated on what to say.

The Zhou family was almost thirty before they gave birth to their second child. Mo Qinglin and Mo Jingchun knew how much the whole family was looking forward to this child.

"Then we can't just let him ruin the family like this, right? You see, the Lu family used to have a much better life than us, but now it's like nothing!"

Mo Jingchun could see that every time Mr. Gao got angry, he still hoped for the best for his grandson.

People can clearly distinguish between right and wrong, but feelings are not so easy to let go of, especially when the other person is a relative who has lived together for more than ten years.

Therefore, the Gao family agreed to separate the family even when their family was going through a difficult time, just to raise Mo Jingchun with her own hands.Fortunately, she was Mo Jingchun who had the ability to support herself, and was not a burden before her rebirth.

If the Mo Yuanlin family was really defeated by Mo Song, the Gao family would definitely have to help, otherwise she would have been too lazy to care about Mo Song in the first place.

Mo Jingchun felt that he was not related by blood to the Mo family, but he inherited the love between the Gao family and Mo Changlin, as well as the countless warmth from Mo Qinglin and Mo Ying. She was the granddaughter of the Gao family, and Mo Song was hers. Grandson, since Gao will be sad no matter how the Mo Song incident is dealt with, why not find a time to give her a heads up first.

But she hasn't thought about it yet. What if it reaches the point of no return and Mrs. Gao insists on taking money to help their family?
If these were the only things that happened between them, she might still have the heart to be a good person.

But what stood between her and the Zhou family was her fate in her previous life.

If it wasn't Zhou, she wouldn't die early.

She was so filled with hatred that she even thought in a wicked way: It would be better if she could just hide this from Mo Song's family and let them become as devastated as others.

She suppressed this thought in the end. Mo Qinglin had no way of knowing the fierce struggle in her heart. He could only hear her raising her eyes and saying softly: "I have a way, uncle."

(End of this chapter)