Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 685 The days without money are too sad
"Well," Zhan Yunting nodded, "Dashan will send her there too, don't worry."

Ming Youyin felt relieved.

She breathed a sigh of relief: "If you survive a catastrophe, there will be future blessings. Go to sleep!"

Zhan Yunting laughed and rubbed her head, "Go to sleep."

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The next day, Ming Youyin got up early and made a hearty breakfast.

Mo Bai slept until the sun was up, opened the casserole, and saw his favorite casserole, glutinous rice balls, his eyes lit up: "Sister-in-law, you are so virtuous!"

"Really?" Ming Youyin chopped up the washed vegetables, and mixed two refreshing side dishes for him: "But you are also a weirdo, you can eat meat early in the morning."

"What's so weird about this?" Mo Bai stuffed a mouthful of meat, and squinted his eyes in enjoyment, "Look at Xiao Wu, isn't it delicious to eat meat in the morning?"

Ming Youyin also stewed a pot of meat and bones for Xiao Wu. There was less meat and more bones, and Xiao Wu was already full. Holding the biggest bone in his arms, he would just take a bite when he thought of it.

Ming Youyin glanced at Xiao Wu, speechless, "What do you compare with Xiao Wu, do you really regard Xiao Wu as a brother?"

Mo Bai snorted: "What's wrong with me treating Xiao Wu as a brother? Isn't Xiao Wu much better than Morai Lai?"

Ming Youyin: "..."

It seems very reasonable!
After eating enough, Mo Bai went to play games on the sofa.

Around noon, his cell phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, he laughed out loud, "Sister-in-law, guess who is calling for me?"

Ming Youyin was eating fruit while giving Xiao Wu a smooth hair, "Who is it? Beauty?"

"No, my scumbag father," Mo Bai smirked, "Sister-in-law, what do you think he wants me for?"

"What else can you do? Plead for Mo Ruliu and Mo Lailei," Ming Youyin turned to look at him, "Your scumbag is well informed."

Mo Bai threw the phone aside: "Who said it wasn't."

Ming Youyin asked: "What? You don't answer?"

"Accept it, but I'll take it later," Mo Bai snorted, deliberately making himself appear insidious, "I'll just accept it like this, isn't it too cheap for him? Let him call it a few more times, and he will die of anxiety!"

Mo Bai used his ringtone as the background music of the game, and the ringtone rang more than a dozen times, but he ignored it and continued to play the game with his tablet.

Just when Ming Youyin couldn't listen anymore, Xiao Wu suddenly ran over, picked up the phone and threw it in his face.

He was originally lying on the sofa, but sat up from the sofa when his phone hit him, "Xiao Wu, are you going to murder your brother?"

Xiao Wu yelled at him a few times, and ran back to Ming Youyin.

Ming Youyin hugged its big head, overjoyed.

Mo Bai took out a few tissues, and wiped the drool on his phone in distaste, "Xiao Wu, you are definitely a genius!"

Ming Youyin couldn't help but laugh, "You have to answer it, or mute it, it's too noisy."

Mo Bai hummed twice, and finally picked up the phone when the ring rang for the nth time.

Mo Weibin's long-lost voice rang in his ears: "Abai, I am Dad."

"Well, I know," Mo Bai said flatly, "I wish I could die early and be reincarnated as a scumbag father."

Mo Weibin was choked and wanted to get angry, but he thought that calling Mo Bai was for Mo Bai, so he had to suppress his anger: "Ah Bai, where are you? Dad hasn't seen you for a long time, Shall we meet?"

"Is that necessary?" Mo Bai said carelessly: "We met each other, but we both hated each other. When we met, we disagreed and then moved the knife. Whether you stabbed me or I stabbed you, spread the word It’s not a nice thing to hear, so you’d better save it.”

Mo Weibin's voice was very helpless: "Abai, I know that you have a lot of misunderstandings about my father, but you are my only son. Our Mo family depends on you to carry on the family. Dad loves you. You have misunderstood my father too much. .”

Mo Bai hehe: "Okay, I'm not a three-year-old kid, so I can't be fooled, I have something to say."

Mo Weibin took a deep breath, his chest was stuffy and he felt like he would vomit blood at any time.

His feelings for this son were very complicated.

When he married Mo Bai's mother, he also liked that kind and gentle woman very much.

He and Mo Bai's mother actually have a very good relationship, but it's just too plain.

Before the seven-year itch, life was as dull as water, without any passion.

After meeting Yang Xiuyu, he felt that Yang Xiuyu was like a ball of fire, burning up his life that was as silent as stagnant water.

Like a demon, he ignored his father's threat to sever ties with him, and divorced Mo Bai's mother.

He originally thought that his father was only angry for a while, and after he got angry, he would definitely forgive him.

After all, he was his father's only son.

Unexpectedly, his father actually made a real move.

Not only did he drive him out of the house, but he passed everything in the Mo family to Mo Bai.

Hundreds of millions of wealth are not given to his son, but to his grandson, making him a laughing stock of others.

After marrying Yang Xiuyu, there was love, bread was gone, and life was not as good as imagined.

Later, Mo Bai's mother became depressed and died of illness. He regretted it a little.

Yang Xiuyu really attracted him deeply, and gave him a sense of excitement that Mo Bai's mother could not give him.

But the days without money are too sad.

He has changed from a young man who spends money like water to an ordinary man who has to work hard to earn money to support his family.

In the past, no matter where he went, under the name of Mo Lao's son, he was respected and sought after by others.

After he was kicked out of the house by his father, not to mention his former glory, there were also those who did not deal with him before, mocking and taunting him.

This sense of gap made him extremely unbearable.

Yang Xiuyu probably sensed his wavering, so she told him that although his father was angry with him, he would definitely not be angry with his grandson.

The elder son, the younger grandson, the lifeblood of the elderly.

When they gave birth to a son, his father would naturally forgive him for the sake of the child.

So, the two of them began to work hard to have children.

In this life, he gave birth to four daughters one after another.

He and Yang Xiuyu have never been able to give birth to a son, especially because the four daughters have been ridiculed and ridiculed.

Sometimes when he thinks about it, he doesn't even know how he survived these years.

Yang Xiuyu is indeed more interesting than Mo Bai's mother, especially if the bed is relaxed, she can always serve him comfortably.

For so many years, when he was wavering and wanted to admit his mistakes to the old man and go home, Yang Xiuyu could always find a way to make him dispel the idea.

In a flash, he had lived with Yang Xiuyu for so many years.

He did not give birth to a son, and lived in financial constraints year after year.

He almost forgot what it was like to be the young master of a wealthy family.

After being kicked out of the house, he had no money to spend, so he had no way to communicate with each other. His behavior of abandoning his wife and son made many of his friends feel ashamed, and gradually cut off contact with his former friends.

Occasionally, when meeting those old friends who drive luxury cars, go to high-end places, and spend money like water, he will also be envious and be in a trance.

(End of this chapter)