After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Mo Shafeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He remembered that the woman his brother cared about was named Nanhuang. He had seen her perform her paintings on stage, so he also remembered her voice.

Oh, it turned out to be her.

"Mom, where are you?" Nanhuang asked.

Xie Yu looked at the ladies, who nodded quickly and asked Xie Yu to tell Nanhuang the address: "I am in the XX Villa area, the Rose Garden Club."

Nanhuang said: "Let me see... I happen to be not far away. I will be there in a minute."

Xie Yu smiled broadly: "Okay. Slow down, don't be in a hurry."

After listening to this call, several ladies became interested.

Mrs. Song said: "Xie Yu, our Prince Song has a good relationship with your nephew Xie Ziran. I want to come and play with your daughter. Why don't we ask them to meet."

Xie Yu smiled.

Mrs. Zhong sighed and said: "My Zhong Ziya is just like a piece of wood. He can't do anything except play chess. Even if he calls me, I'm afraid it will only embarrass the girl."

Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Shafeng, hey, her son just happened to be here. So he asked: "Xie Yu, how old is Nanhuang now?"

Xie Yu said with a smile: "One year older than your Mo Shafeng, and five years younger than your Mo Shatian."

"One year older, one year older is good." Mrs. Mo was very excited.

His mother started pulling strings again. Mo Shafeng was speechless. But his personality is not very talkative, and he is too lazy to speak for his brother.

So I sat there with a sullen face, playing with my phone, and occasionally looking up to help my mother read the cards.

Ever since Huangtian, the art major of the three schools, sent him a message that day, he spent at least 18 hours staring at his phone out of 24 hours a day.

His idol, Mr. Huangtian, sent him a message after he fell asleep that night, and has never been online since.

Mo Shafeng bit his lip.

It's all his fault, blame him for falling asleep. Another opportunity to communicate with my idol was missed.

After playing mahjong for a few rounds, the ladies finally heard footsteps. Not long after, a girl carrying a bag of ugly oranges, wearing a simple white shirt and dark jeans, who looked very simple, clean, and extremely beautiful, appeared in front of them.

The eyes of the three ladies all lit up.

Mrs. Song said directly: "Xie Yu, Xie Yu, she is indeed your daughter. She is so beautiful!"

Mrs. Zhong gave up mahjong and stood up. He looked at her excitedly: "Are you Ye Nanhuang?"

Mrs. Mo was even more excited: "Nanhuang, I am your Aunt Mo."

Xie Yu said directly: "What are you calling aunt? You are pretending to be young. Nanhuang, they are all older than your mother."

Nanhuang expected that Xie Yu would have guests here, but she did not expect that the guests would be so excited. She looked at Xie Yu for help, and Xie Yu explained everything with a smile:

"The one who pretends to be young is Mrs. Mo, the one who wears large jadeite is Mrs. Song, and the one who likes to wear retro embroidered clothes is Mrs. Zhong."

Several wives were dissatisfied: "Xie Yu, what kind of introduction are you doing? Look at me."

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "I am Mrs. Song, the mother of Song Chu Song Yan. Our Song Chu and Xie Ziran have a very good relationship. Do you know?"

"Oh!" Nanhuang understood immediately. "Knowing each other."

Mrs. Song was excited. "Do you know our Song Chu?!"

Nanhuang smiled and said, "Auntie, I know both Song Chu and Song Yan."

Mrs. Zhong listened, unwilling to be outdone. "My son Zhong Ya, although his brain is a bit thick, he is really honest."

Nanhuang smiled and blinked. I feel that the world is really small, and the circle of wealthy people is also really small.

"I know Zhong Ya too, and we played chess twice."

Mrs. Zhong was also happy when she heard this. "You also played chess with Zhong Ya. Tell me, what do you think of my son?"

Mrs. Mo squeezed Mrs. Zhong away, pulled Mo Shafeng over, and then said: "Let me introduce my sons to you. The younger one is Mo Shafeng, the older one..."

Mo Shafeng was really impatient with being told, so he plucked his ears and said, "Mom, you don't need to introduce her, your eldest son likes her."

Mrs. Mo looked confused: "Huh?"

"Are you serious?" After reacting, Mrs. Mo asked Mo Shafeng excitedly.

Mo Shafeng: "If you don't believe me, just ask my brother."

This is Xie Yu's circle of friends. Nanhuang did not dare to say or do the wrong thing to embarrass his wife and elders. She quickly said: "Aunt Mo, Aunt Song, Aunt Zhong, this, I'm sorry..."

Mrs. Mo looked at Nanhuang, her eyes already filled with affection as she looked at her daughter-in-law. "No, no, no, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Xie Yu saw that Nanhuang was really unable to resist, and said: "Nanhuang wants to tell you that she already has a boyfriend. Save it, ah."

"Ah? Already have a boyfriend?" The three wives were surprised and regretful.

Especially Mrs. Mo, it is really difficult for her eldest son to like someone.

Nanhuang nodded politely.

"Hey." The three wives each sighed and sat back in their seats sadly.

Especially Mrs. Mo, who would also say something from time to time. "Nanhuang, please think about it again, our Sha Tian is really good."

Nanhuang smiled very politely, and then politely divided the ugly tangerines among the wives.

Xie Yu also sat down, then pulled Nanhuang and said: "Nanhuang, sit over here and help mom look at the cards."

"good."

Xie Yu and Mrs. Mo were rivals. Nanhuang sat next to Xie Yu. Mrs. Mo raised her eyes and looked at Nanhuang.

She's really pretty, very polite, and has a similar family background. The important thing is that Mo Shatian likes her.

really not bad.

What a pity, why do you have a boyfriend?

Helping Xie Yu read the cards didn't take much energy from her. She looked up and saw Mo Shafeng, which reminded her of the International Technology Network, which she hadn't logged into for a few days.

So, Nanhuang took out her mobile phone, logged into the international technology website, scanned the tasks, picked a few to do, and then helped her mother read the cards while doing the tasks to make some money.

As soon as Huangtian logged in, Mo Shafeng saw it. He sat up straight and was very excited.

Just when I was about to chat with the master, the page showed that the master was busy.

This means taking on a task.

Mo Shafeng didn't dare to disturb the great god, so he waited quietly.

While Nanhuang was completing tasks, he gave Xie Yu suggestions and helped Xie Yu look at the cards.

The two ladies here have children to help them, and the two ladies over there are envious.

After the first round of cards, Xie Yu was confused.

There were wins and losses in the card game. Mo Shafeng thought it was Xie Yu's side who was lucky. There was nothing he could do about it, so he didn't take it to heart.

But in the next two or three games in a row, Xie Yu won them all, and one of them was directly capped.

Only this time did Mo Shafeng take it seriously.

He focused more on mahjong. In such a simple mental sport, he couldn't lose to the girl opposite him.