Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 278 She is, the one I love

"Xiaoyun should eat more, look how thin these days." Tong Wei said in a deep voice, and put another shrimp dumpling into Tong Xiaoyun's small plate, "Xiaoyun prefers to eat shrimp dumpling now Bar?"

In Qiao Mo's deep hearing, it was Tong Wei who hurt Tong Xiaoyun deeply before scolding him.

But to Tong Xiaoyun, it has a different meaning.

She had to eat shrimp dumplings, but she couldn't eat the hibiscus cake that Qiao Moshen gave her, even though Wang Ma's hibiscus cake made her never get tired of it.

Thinking like this, Tong Xiaoyun immediately picked up the shrimp dumpling her father gave her, stuffed it into her mouth again, nodded, and said inarticulately, "It's delicious!"

"You like shrimp dumplings, don't you? Then eat more." Qiao Moshen said, and also picked up a shrimp dumpling for Tong Xiaoyun, "Yun Bao, eat slowly and drink water."

The displeasure between Tong Wei's eyebrows deepened, and a sour feeling surged in his heart.

At first, it was a misunderstanding that Tong Xiaoyun was with Qiao Moshen, but now it means that he has handed over his daughter to Qiao Moshen again.

There is still some reluctance in my heart.

In a few days, they will leave. By then, he will be the only one left in this family.

Thinking of this, Tong Wei looked at Qiao Moshen again, feeling even more upset.

"Xiao Yun, you eat this."

Tong Xiaoyun looked at the porridge bowl that her father put in front of her, and then at the water glass Qiao Moshen handed her. The obsidian-like pupils turned around twice nimbly, and decided to drink the porridge her father gave her.

She has said it before, she will always stand in front of her father.

As for Qiao Moshen, who is now on her right side, who is constantly courting her...let him play by himself!

Dad said that this is his punishment. Who told him to let go of her hand before? Although there are really unavoidable difficulties, Tong Xiaoyun still decided that this matter cannot just pass.

She wants to listen to her father.

Thinking of this, Tong Xiaoyun immediately stretched out her hand, wanting to pick up the porridge spoon that was put aside, just as she was about to reach for the porridge bowl, a cup of fragrant soy milk suddenly fell in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, Jomo's soft and dripping Su Yin also rang out, "Yun Bao, pregnant women drink soy milk to supplement protein..."

"Qiao Moshen, get out, this family doesn't welcome you!"

Tong Wei got up suddenly, stared at Qiao Moshen, pointed at the door and said angrily.

Qiao Mo stood up as soon as he was clever, completely unaware of what he did wrong and angered his father-in-law.

Is it wrong to be considerate of your daughter-in-law?

"dad……"

"Aren't you going out? You...you wait for me!" Tong Wei threatened, looking around, and began to look for weapons that could be used to deal with Qiao Moshen.

Chair?

No, it doesn't matter how serious it is, it will be smashed to death again.

plate?

No, what he needs is a long weapon.

Chopsticks?

It doesn't seem long...

"Father, don't be angry. I'll go out right away. Eat well, and I'll go out right away." Qiao Mo said deeply, then glanced at Tong Xiaoyun again, and exited the restaurant with a "swoosh".

As soon as he walked to the door, the earth-shattering laughter of his heartless and silly daughter-in-law rang out again.

This little bastard!
……

After breakfast, Tong Xiaoyun ate some fruit with his father in the lobby before returning to the bedroom.

Then she decided to call Qiao Moshen and ask him where he is now.

But as soon as the bedroom door opened, she saw the sulking old man sitting on the sofa at a glance.

Seeing her coming in, the old man snorted arrogantly, turned his face away and stopped looking at her.

Tong Xiaoyun smiled silently, walked in front of Qiao Moshen in a few steps, looked down at the old man who was obviously having a fight, looked down at the wound on his forehead, shook his head, and went to get the medicine box.

Seeing that she brought the medicine box, Qiao Mo could feel better, but his tone of voice was not very good, "Are you full?"

Tong Xiaoyun nodded with a smile, walked over and sat down beside Qiao Moshen, "I'm full, it's good."

Qiao Mo's heart was really blocked when he heard the words deeply, "You are heartless, your husband is still hungry, why didn't you stop Dad just now?"

"Why should I stop Dad? What do you think you did right? Isn't it right for Dad to punish you?" Tong Xiaoyun said while taking out the ointment and cotton swabs, and did not forget to give Qiao Mo a deep look.

Qiao Mo couldn't figure out if it was because he was beaten by his father-in-law, and he couldn't help but think about it, "I want to be considerate to you in front of my father, so that my father can trust you to me. Is this wrong?"

Tong Xiaoyun dipped some ointment on a cotton swab, rolled his eyes and said, "Aren't you smart? Where's your IQ? If you have a daughter yourself, and your son-in-law competes with you in front of you to get your daughter's food, you won't Angry?"

Qiao Moshen suddenly realized, "So that's the case, what should I do? I really don't know how to please people."

Tong Xiaoyun gave Qiao Moshen a look of disdain, and began to rub the medicine on him, "You want to please my father? Why don't you please me? Do you think I forgive you?"

Qiao Moshen suddenly became angry, and raised his voice, "Who did I do this for? I didn't do it for you to please my father. Didn't I just want to be with you? It's good for you, just a little bit Don't even tell me."

Tong Xiaoyun's anger also rose, and he dropped the ointment and cotton swab in his hand, stood up and was about to go out, "You still dare to yell at me now, don't you? You go please your father-in-law, don't bother me! "

Qiao Mo knew that he was afraid now, and immediately got up and chased after him.

He is tall and slender, and hugged Tong Xiaoyun from behind, with his arms around her neck, "Yun Bao, don't be angry, I won't lose my temper with you in the future."

After finally finding her back, it was too late for him to love her, so how could he be willing to lose his temper with her?

Even if he spoke a little more aggressively just now, he wasn't getting angry with her, but... acting like a baby with her?
He just wanted her to speak for him in front of his father-in-law.

But he is a cold old boy, and she didn't act when he said this once or twice, how could he have the nerve to say it again?
Tong Xiaoyun pursed her mouth and said "cut", "I don't believe you, you used to always scold me like you scolded your grandson, can you change this problem?"

Jomo held her shoulders with both hands and turned her small body around, lowered his head and looked at her affectionately, and said like an oath, "I can, of course I can, Yun Bao, look at my performance in the future."

Tong Xiaoyun looked Qiao Mo up and down, and suddenly felt that all the grievances and sorrows these days were worth it.

How can you see a rainbow if you don't experience wind and rain?

After this incident, she believed that this old man would cherish her even more.

This is also a bittersweet.

It's just that every time she thinks back to those days when she was in hell, she is terrified.

If she hadn't rushed to the abandoned house in time to save her father...

If Qiao Moshen hadn't chosen to give up revenge at the last moment...

If Duan Wangshu refuses to bring her back...

With so many ifs, entangled in her heart, strands of fear surged out again.

She suddenly got into Jomo's deep embrace, tightly wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and took a deep breath, the faint fragrance of mint on his body penetrated into her lungs, a piece The heart also became more at ease.

"Uncle, promise me that you will never let me go, no matter what happens... Otherwise, I will never forgive you."

Qiao Mo met her slightly moist gaze, and his heart throbbed.

Wasn't it hellish pain for him during those days?

How much he missed her, thinking that even life has lost its meaning.

If it wasn't for parting, seeing her with other men, or seeing her walking into church with other men, he wouldn't know that he loved her so much.

After experiencing the feeling of death, how dare he let go of her hand?
Nodding solemnly, his deep eyes tightly twisted her sad little face, and said word by word, "Okay."

Although there was only such a word, Tong Xiaoyun let out a long sigh of relief.

She was no longer afraid or thinking about the horrible things that had happened.

It's passed.

She believes that what greets her is a beautiful day.

……

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Moshen finally appeared in the middle of the mountain.

Duan Wangshu watched him get out of the car, threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, and stamped it out with his foot.

With the cool breeze blowing, his evil and handsome face was slightly depressed at this moment.

Qiao Moshen narrowed his dark eyes slightly, his penetrating eyes withdrew from Duan Wangshu's face, and came to his side in a few steps.

The two stood side by side on the side of the road, overlooking the mountain, taking in all the beautiful scenery of the whole city, but no one was in the mood to appreciate it.

"Has she decided to come back to you?" Duan Wangshu was the first to speak, and asked lightly.

Jomo smiled deeply, "Is there any need to ask? I fell in love with her, and of course she will come back to me."

There was a trace of coldness on Duan Wangshu's lips, "What about you? Don't you want to take revenge?"

Qiao Moshen was surrounded by a cold aura, which was even more chilling than this cold winter.

The heroic thick eyebrows were raised slightly, and the nobility between his brows and the kingly air around him instantly relieved Duan Wang, who looked a little lonely.

Turning around slowly, Qiao Mo's deep and quiet eyes fell on Duan Wangshu's profile, "Do you want to hand Nieman to me?"

Duan Wangshu also turned around at this time, met Qiao Mo's staring gaze, and nodded, "As long as you put Tong Xiaoyun..."

"Impossible." Qiao Moshen directly interrupted Duan Wangshu's words, his voice was domineering, with an unquestionable meaning.

He looked quietly at Duan Wangshu, and then said, "I will not give up the woman I love to anyone."

Duan Wangshu smiled coldly, and the monster's face returned to its original evilness, "Love, this is the first time I've heard you say this word, no wonder, you wanted to kill me that day."

Even ten years ago, when facing that woman, he never heard Qiao Moshen say this word.

He finally realized that the clumsy Tong Xiaoyun already had such an important place in Qiao Moshen's heart.

Qiao Moshen also thought of the shot he fired in the church that day, even if Tong Xiaoyun hadn't stopped him, he would not have really killed Duan Wangshu.

Just thinking of that shot, he couldn't help feeling scared again.

The only blame is that he wanted to take Tong Xiaoyun away so much at that time, so he didn't think that she might go forward to save Duan Wangshu.

If he didn't grasp that shot well, and the bullet landed on that little thing's body, even if it only scratched a little bit, he would never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"If I really wanted to kill you, do you think you'd be able to hide?"

Duan Wangshu smiled charmingly and nodded, "I see...Since you don't agree to my conditions, then forget it...If you really love her, just watch her closely, because...I really love her too. She, I'll snatch her anytime."

After saying these words, Duan Wangshu has completely changed back to the unruly him before.

Smiling badly at Jomo, he turned around and opened the car door.

Qiao Mo's deep gaze fell on the city below the mountain again, "This matter will not end like this, Duan Wangshu, we will meet again next time, and I will not let you go."

Duan Wangshu froze when he got into the car, and chuckled, "Qiao Moshen, you are such a fool."

(End of this chapter)