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Fang Qin just thought for a while and then stopped thinking. There was no other reason, because he saw a large area of ​​white snow in front of him.

In terms of women, Fang Qin has never been a man with good concentration, not to mention the always shy and quiet Sister Mo who took the initiative to seduce him.

"Ahhh—" Fang Qin groaned, completely lost.

Fang Qin never thought that his sister Mo's madness would be so terrifying, like a flash flood.

If Fang Qin's previous body and bones were used, he might not be able to bear her tossing a few times.

After a burst of violent lingering, Zhang Mo finally lost her strength and lay limply on Fang Qin's chest.

Looking at the blushing Zhang Mo, Fang Qin really worried that she was too crazy and her own heart couldn't bear it.

"Sister Mo, you have something on your mind." Fang Qin said slowly, stroking Zhang Mo's beautiful hair.

Zhang Mo said softly, "Fang Qin, I'm going back to my hometown."

"Aren't you coming back later?"

"Yes..." Zhang Mo's voice became inaudible again, like a mosquito humming.

Fang Qin tried to keep his tone calm: "Tell me why."

"My parents are getting old, and they don't have a son, so I have to go back and take care of them." Zhang Mo hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "They found me a door-to-door son-in-law, who is willing to come to our house, and doesn't mind I'm divorced……"

"All of this is just an excuse." Seeing that Zhang Mo buried her face in her chest and didn't dare to show it, Fang Qin was a little annoyed, "You know, I can definitely help you take good care of your parents..."

"But what do you want me to tell them? That I'm someone else's concubine, and with my own sister?"

Zhang Mo suddenly raised her head to look at Fang Qin, her gentle and pleasant face was already full of tears, "I can try my best to persuade myself not to mind, but what about my parents!"

Fang Qin was worried about this kind of thing, and sure enough, this kind of thing happened again.

No matter how powerful the enemy is in front of him or how difficult it is, Fang Qin will never back down, but only this kind of thing, he can't use his strength at all.

Although he has already dealt with the parents of Nie Xiaoqian, Yao Yueying, and Luo Yunshan, he has nothing to do with the parents of Zhang Mo and Zhang Lin.

Their parents are the most difficult to deal with, because no parent can agree that their two daughters will be a man's concubine at the same time.

Although Fang Qin felt that he was quite shameless sometimes, he could imagine that he would have no face to say such things when facing Zhang Mo and Zhang Lin's parents.

Obviously, Zhang Mo also thought the same way.

Seeing Fang Qin fell into silence, Zhang Mo went on to say: "Fang Qin, my parents are very traditional old people. Don't talk about what we are like now, even if I divorce, they think it is an embarrassing thing. I feel like I can't hold my head up in front of my neighbors. If I let them know..."

Zhang Mo stopped talking, because she felt that there was no need to go on.

Fang Qin said: "So, you plan to go home, find a man you haven't had much contact with, and just live like this for the rest of your life?"

Zhang Mo asked back: "Otherwise, what else can I do? If my parents can enjoy their old age, I will be content..."

"Sooner or later, our parents will leave this world before us. Do you want to spend the next few decades of your life with someone you don't love until you die of old age?"

Fang Qin continued to ask, he can only think of a way to make Zhang Mo change his mind now, and there will always be a way to solve the future.

Zhang Mo said with a wry smile: "Isn't everyone like this now? There are not many people who have love and can walk together, and more people are on blind dates, or find someone with similar conditions to spend the rest of their lives..."

"Then let the daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, laundry and cooking torture you so that you become insensitive, and you won't think about anything else, right?" Fang Qin interrupted Zhang Mo's words domineeringly, staring at Zhang Mo with bright eyes.

Zhang Mo's heart ached because what Fang Qin said was exactly her plan.

"If your parents know that you will be numb or miserable in order to take care of them for the rest of your life, will they feel at ease?" Fang Qin continued to chase after the victory, trying hard to change Zhang Mo's mind.

Zhang Mo shook her head: "I don't know, Fang Qin, don't stop me, okay?"

After all, Zhang Mo twisted her body as soft as water, and clung to Fang Qin tightly: "Fang Qin, after tonight, forget about me..."

Fang Qin only felt very aggrieved in his heart. When Zhang Mo's body stuck to him again, he let out a deep growl, venting his depression crazily...

The next day, Zhang Mo left Qinhe City directly and returned to her hometown, Yukang Town.

Zhang Mo had already greeted Yue Shu and asked Yue Shu to find someone else to replace her.

Yue Shu directly approved Zhang Mo's resignation without asking why.

After not returning to his hometown for three years, Zhang Mo found that there didn't seem to be much change here.

People in the town are still living a slow and lazy life. Card tables and mahjong tables can be seen everywhere on the roadside, forming a strong contrast with the thriving Qinhe City.

A woman in her 30s was beating her waist with one hand, while shaking the clothes she had just dried with the other, with a slight look of pain on her face.

Zhang Mo thought that this woman must be holding on to drying clothes because of her back pain, and couldn't help but feel sorry for this woman.

If I come back to live here, I will probably live the same life in the future, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo felt somewhat depressed.

Is becoming a country housewife really the life you want?

Zhang Mo never thought that she would have a good life, but she worked hard to get into university, found a job and became a white-collar worker, and finally had to go back to the village to live the life of a housewife. She was really unwilling .

"Wow--"

The baby's cry sounded, and the woman quickly put down the clothes in her hands, showing distressed expression: "Be good, baby, don't cry!"

The woman immediately picked up the child in the stroller, pulled up the clothes to feed the baby without hesitation, her face was full of maternal love.

Zhang Mo secretly thought, well, maybe I will get used to it when I have a child.

"Hey, mother-in-law, do you still have money?" A man walked up to the woman with a gloomy face and said, "I'm really unlucky!"

The woman shook her head: "There are only living expenses and the baby's milk powder money left, Achang, don't gamble anymore, okay?"

"Women, stop talking nonsense!" The man stared, "Isn't the child getting milk? Give me the money for the milk powder!"

The woman said anxiously: "The current breast milk is no longer nutritious. If the child does not have milk, the nutrition will not be able to keep up!"

"What milk, milk? We didn't drink milk back then, so we still lived well!" The man stared, "Stop talking nonsense, and I'll beat you up! Tell me, where did you put the money?"

"No!" The woman yelled very stubbornly, "You are a big man who doesn't go to work and stays at home playing mahjong all day..."

Snapped!

The man slapped the woman viciously. The woman staggered and almost fell down, but she still held the child tightly in her arms.

Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, her hair was disheveled, and she looked miserable.

Zhang Mo found that this woman seemed to be her elementary school classmate A Zhen, so she hurried forward: "A Zhen, is that you?"