Spring is coming

Chapter 58: Disappointed Rejection, Sensing Gao’s Favoritism

The response she got from Mrs. Gao was just: "Chun'er, you have always been sensible. I have also seen that your second aunt has a bad appetite and is not in good health these days. Just treat it as a supplement for your little brother and sister, okay?"

After saying that, Mrs. Gao also felt something was wrong and quickly added: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to. I won't force you. Your uncle will ask on your behalf."

Gao's attitude was obvious. He said he would not force Mo Jingchun, but he secretly reminded her to be sensible. In fact, he hoped that she would agree to Zhou's rude request.

Mo Jingchun didn't seem to recognize Mr. Gao anymore.

The kind woman in front of her was obviously still the grandmother who loved her, but her attitude had gradually shifted toward the person who bullied her.

Mo Jingchun felt sad and disappointed, her nose was sore, she didn't know what Gao was thinking, but she had made up her mind to refuse.

She held back her tears, and in order to prevent Mrs. Gao from noticing anything unusual, she quickly said: "Grandma, if I am too busy running between the house and the Bo family, why don't I teach my second uncle how to make a few simple appetizers?" "

She knew that Zhou was deliberately instigating her to disgust her because of her pregnancy. Otherwise, Mo He was the one cooking for Gao and the others in the Mo family, and his cooking skills were not bad. Why not ask Mo Heshun to cook for her as well?

If she agreed, she would really be bullied just like Lu Ying mocked her that day!

She took the initiative to refuse, and no one was around to cheer her up. It was the first time she took the initiative to refuse because she didn't want to.

After hearing this, Mrs. Gao looked disappointed, but she still asked without giving up: "Our family is not short of these two hundred coins now. Why don't you discuss it with Mr. Bo and not do it at his house?"

"Grandma, you said that Brother Bo has helped our family a lot. I'm afraid he won't be able to find a cook who suits his liking for a while. Aren't we causing trouble for others?" Mo Jingchun couldn't help hearing this. She frowned slightly, questioning what she just heard.

Mrs. Gao then gave up and said regretfully: "Well, since you are too busy, please teach your sister-in-law, otherwise your second aunt will not be able to eat the food cooked by your second uncle."

Mo Jingchun sensitively noticed that Mrs. Gao's address to Mrs. Zhou had changed to "your second aunt", and her heart moved again. It seemed that grandma had forgiven Mrs. Zhou a lot recently.

The relationship between family separation is thicker than water. It turns out that even if the family is separated, it is not clear. Living in the same yard is even more difficult to look up and down.

She was depressed, and subconsciously hid herself alone again, concentrating on the kitchen.

Today I got into trouble with radishes and insisted on carving patterns on them, which caused trouble to five radishes in a row, and all the carvings turned out to be different.

It is said that the dishes a person cooks can reflect her recent mood. Mo Jingchun looked at the mashed radish in his hands and the mess on the table, and sighed slightly.

After washing her hands, she gave up the carrots and only cooked a few simple and quick home-cooked dishes.

After it was served on the table, Bo Qingshan couldn't help but hide her face for a long time after taking a bite of green vegetables. After she recovered, she funnyly asked her to pick up a chopstick to taste today's dish.

"How about it?"

"It's so salty!" Mo Jingchun's whole face was wrinkled and distorted. He couldn't wait and stood up immediately, "I'm going to redo it!"

"Hey, hey, come back! Stop working so hard. Isn't there something else we can eat?" Bo Qingshan put down his chopsticks and forced her back to the seat.

Seeing her embarrassment, she couldn't help laughing and said: "What's wrong with you? It is said that the dishes a person cooks can reflect her recent thoughts. There is so much salt in that plate of green vegetables. It seems that you have been crying a lot recently? Are you crying? You’re done crying, do you want to take some salt?”

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Faced with her silence, Bo Qingshan showed an expression just as I expected, moved closer, and said warmly: "Tell me about it?"

How to say this?
Bo Qingshan figured out that this girl would close herself off every time she encountered something unhappy. If she couldn't figure it out, she would rather stay stubborn. This was not a good habit and it was easy to get into trouble.

He deliberately wanted to force her to raise the issue and let her know that escaping was useless.

Mo Jingchun remained motionless in the same posture for a long time before he said quietly: "Brother Bo, curiosity is not what a calm person should look like." What was left unsaid after that was: I don't always flaunt myself to be stable. Do you want Mo Jingchun to learn more from him?

"What are you curious about? This is because I care about you!"

"I didn't want to disturb you, but I think you've been annoyed for a day or two. What's wrong? Is there something you can't figure out?"

Bo Qingshan completely understood Mo Jingchun's thoughts and eliminated her remaining stubborn resistance.

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She said that she didn't understand why Mr. Gao valued the child in Mr. Zhou's belly.

Mr. Gao was usually strict with his children but loved all his grandchildren. He never showed favoritism. Mo Jingchun could see clearly that there was just a big gap in her heart.

It was clear that just a few days ago, Mrs. Gao had said that they were a family, but not long after, she asked Mo Jingchun to help those who had bullied her.

She couldn't understand and felt that Gao had changed too quickly.But there was no reason to even complain about Mr. Gao in his heart.

What are you complaining about?You are a granddaughter who was picked up by someone else, and the flesh and blood in her belly are still the flesh and blood of the Mo family.Why should I hurt you but not her?

Mo Jingchun's heart towards Gao was hurt!I felt aggrieved silently for several days.

"How do you want me to say hello to you?" Bo Qingshan laughed at her after hearing this, "Did your second uncle's wife get some enlightenment or get some advice from an expert? She can come up with such a way to disgust you. You know she doesn't You have good intentions, but you can’t think of a way to make your grandma see that she’s just faking it?”

Mo Jingchun was stunned: "Pretending?"

"Innocent." Bo Qingshan nodded and said, "In the eyes of your grandma, your second aunt is now an obedient and well-behaved daughter-in-law. She has changed her bad habits in the past. Not only has she changed her attitude towards your sister-in-law, but she has also made accurate predictions. The thoughts of the elders are to help your sister-in-law make matchmaking.

In the final analysis, the bad things she did before did no real harm to you. You picked her up, and she is pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Mo family. On the surface, it doesn't matter if you politely ask you to cook a few meals for their family. Woolen cloth? "

"Although your grandma loves you, I just feel that she used to be domineering and ordered you to do menial and tiring work, but now she has become better and asks you for help in a nice voice. Your grandma is naturally willing to be the peacemaker. Who doesn’t like having a happy home and everything? If you only know how to be sad, by the time you realize it, your grandma will have been deceived by her. "

Rough words are not rough.

Mo Jingchun first felt that he was right. He should let Mr. Gao recognize Mr. Zhou again and thoroughly, and not be fooled by appearances.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in Mo Jingchun's mind. She asked suspiciously: "Brother Bo, my second aunt didn't let me do rough work?" That was all after Gao's death in her previous life.

When she was ten years old, she couldn't hold her shoulders or lift her hands. Mo Changlin and his wife never allowed others to let her do any work.

How did Bo Qingshan know?
Bo Qingshan's hand holding the fan paused, and he felt bad.

In a moment of carelessness, I confused the past and this life!

"Of course I heard about it."

He coughed twice guiltily and pretended to eat the food on the table.

What a coincidence, in a panic, he picked up the vegetable that almost killed him.

The more Mo Jingchun looked at him, the more puzzled he became: "Brother Bo, who did you listen to? Everyone else knows about my family's situation. My parents never let me work. They are afraid that my second uncle and the others will feel uncomfortable, so they do it all year round. I work outside and send money back when I have it. When I was young, I was not in good health, and people in the village teased me because my porcelain doll broke when I touched it. Where did you hear this from? It’s strange. It’s impossible for anyone to pass it on like this.”

It was precisely because of the gossip outside that Zhou felt that she had to do too much work every day, and Mo Jingchun could not help her share the burden, and she was very dissatisfied with her.

(End of this chapter)