Mo Wuyou doesn't want to deal with Mo Zhenglin and Mo Jiahui here anymore. It's even more impossible for her to apologize to Mo Jiahui! She crossed them and left indifferently!

When Mo Jiahui saw that she wanted to go, she stopped her without saying a word: "sister, you beat me in front of your father. Now you still want to leave without saying a word. Do you think it's possible? You just don't pay attention to your father?"

This is just talking about Mo Zhenglin's heart. He hates Mo Wuyou's behavior of not taking him seriously! He snorted coldly at once, expressing his affirmation of Mo Jiahui's words!

Mo Wuyou didn't expect that he was lucky to experience such a wonderful play when he moved home on the first day! A sarcastic smile hung from the corner of her mouth: "it seems that my sister's slap is not enough. Do you want to do it again?"

Mo Jiahui was frightened by the cold light in her eyes!

At this time, Mo Zhenglin roared for Mo Jiahui: "Mo Wuyou, you are so presumptuous! Don't think I dare not do anything to you! I've put up with you just now when you slapped your sister! Dare you move your sister again and see if I won't peel your skin!"

"Ha ha..." Mo Wuyou laughed twice after hearing this, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Dad, you are really 'good' to me!"

Of course, Mo Zhenglin heard that Mo Wuyou was saying irony. He just wanted to get angry. The door behind the three people was suddenly opened. Mo Aiguo stood at the door with his crutch.

"Mo Zhenglin, you come in!" Mo patriotic's angry roar rang through the house.

And when he heard the roar, Mo Wuyou almost burst into tears!

She was... Crying with joy!

The conversation they had just had was always outside Mo Aiguo's door. Mo Wuyou thought at that time that her grandfather couldn't have heard nothing, and he didn't appear for a long time. Can't you forgive her?

She was anxious, hesitant and worried. She worried all the time that Grandpa would never care about her again!

But in the end, grandpa came out... She was really happy!

Mo Zhenglin is a filial son. He dare not refuse to obey Mo Aiguo's words. When he hears Mo Aiguo calling him, he can only leave Mo wuworry's things first and listen to Mo Aiguo's teachings!

But when he left, he didn't forget to glare at Mo Wuyou: "we're not finished with this!"

Mo Wuyou automatically ignored such cruel words without deterrence. When Mo Zhenglin and Mo Aiguo disappeared in her sight, she looked at Mo Jiahui who was still in front of her: "now you can get out of the way!"

Mo Jiahui's heart was filled with reluctance: "don't think it's great that Grandpa supports you. To remind you, grandpa has begun to be disappointed with you now!"

Don't worry, smell the speech, smile gently, and don't answer.

Although Mo Jiahui is not willing to let Mo Wuyou go, let alone her three slaps for nothing, what can she do? Don't worry about fighting. You can't beat her. You can only let her go!

Mo Wuyou didn't stay at home any more. He went to his room to tidy up his things and went to the hospital to see Fang Ziwen

Mo Aiguo is in the bedroom.

Mo Zhenglin stood straight opposite Mo Aiguo, because Mo Aiguo didn't let him sit down!

Mo Aiguo's face was very ugly: "Mo Zhenglin, you are more and more capable now. You can punch and kick your daughter at any time. You can do it!"

"I didn't," Mo Zhenglin retorted weakly.

"Dare you say no? Don't think I'm deaf and didn't hear anything. Dare you say you didn't worry just now?" Mo Aiguo shouted at him angrily!

Mo Zhenglin became righteous at this time: "there's a reason why I beat her. She has the guts to be unmarried first. Can't my education as a father be? Besides, have I punched and kicked her? I just slapped her twice. It's not as serious as what you said."

Mo Aiguo then put up a crutch and knocked hard on the ground: "do you want to annoy me? I say you give me ten words back, and you still have reason, don't you?"

Mo Zhenglin was silent. He knew that the more he talked back, the more angry Mo Aiguo was. He didn't say it at all.

Mo Aiguo also knows that it is useless to force Mo Zhenglin to be kind to Mo Wuyou, so he changed to a sincere language: "Zhenglin, your father didn't say you. You said that from childhood to adulthood, have you ever been kind to you? Which time was not harsh criticism? Dad didn't ask much, but just let you be equal to you and Jiahui. Can't you do that?"

Mo Zhenglin also said as like as two peas, "Dad, what do you say about me?" when did you feel the same as worry and good luck? Are you not worried about everything? If I don't turn to Jiahui again, how can you spend your life?

Mo Aiguo's face was cold at this time: "these two can't be compared at all. I have my own reason for doing so! I know who should be treated well in my heart!"

After hearing this, Mo Zhenglin was a little unhappy: "since you say so, I know exactly what to do!"

"You... What do you know, you child!" Mo Aiguo said again. "Well, don't say this. I tell you, I don't care about anything else. During the period when you live at home, you give me a break. If I know something like today happens again, you and I will move out! I do what I say!"

Mo Zhenglin immediately asked, "don't worry about making such a shameful thing as unmarried pregnancy outside. Do I have to turn a blind eye as a father?"

"I heard what you three said. I believe what you said. She is not pregnant."

"Dad, you don't believe me!"

Mo Aiguo glared at his son: "I don't care whether you believe it or not. In a word, don't mention it again! At present, there is another important thing, that is, youyou's marriage. YouYou're old enough to talk about marriage. Since she said that Shen Sheng won't marry, they also have the reality of husband and wife. I think it's settled. Pick a time for youyou to bring Shen Sheng home."

Speaking of this matter, Mo Zhenglin's attitude is extremely firm: "Dad, I have said before. I firmly disagree with this matter. There is no room for discussion!"

Mo Aiguo knows where Mo Zhenglin's heart knot is: "Zhenglin, Shu Qiu's business has been for many years. You should have put it down long ago. Just because she ran away with the rich, would you not let your daughter marry the rich? What logic is this? Who doesn't expect her daughter to marry a good family, you can do the opposite!"

Shu Qiu is mo Zhenglin's taboo. He doesn't want anyone to mention it: "Dad, nothing else, I'll go out first."

Mo Aiguo sighed deeply at this time: "maybe there are other reasons for Shuqiu's departure. Why are you so persistent."

He never believed that his educated and understanding daughter-in-law was really a powerful woman who wanted to be rich and prosperous!

Mo Zhenglin didn't say a word after hearing this. Sometimes he also wanted to convince himself with such reasons, but no matter how unwilling he was to believe, Shu Qiu turned his back on him! In fact, he had to admit it!

"Zhenglin, remember your father's words and try to be nice to you, otherwise you will definitely regret it!" Mo Aiguo wanted to tell his secret that he had hidden for more than 20 years, but he had to endure it for the sake of this family!

Mo Zhenglin only thought he was complaining about Mo Wuyou, so he didn't take it seriously. At this time, he suddenly remembered the old man who came to Mo Aiguo this morning: "Dad, who is that old man this morning? Is he your old comrade in arms? His identity seems very different."

Mo patriotism knew that telling the old man's true identity would scare his son. He didn't want to lead to another unnecessary question or trouble, so he just said: "it's my old comrade in arms. He had some military achievements in his early years, so he was a leader. Now he has retired and rest at home."

Seeing Mo Aiguo's understatement, Mo Zhenglin thought that the military achievements and leaders in his mouth were only a small level. He was no longer interested in the identity of the old man. He chatted with him and went out.

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hospital.

Mo Wuyou bought daffodils and came to the ward.

Fang Ziwen saw her smile: "I thought you weren't coming today. It's not easy to look forward to a quiet day. I didn't expect you to come."

Mo Wuyou knew that she was joking with herself, so he smiled and said, "you want to get rid of me so soon? I can tell you, save it as soon as possible, and I will bother you every day in the future."

"You." Fang Ziwen shook his head. "Can't you find something to do? Why do you have to spend it with me? It's a waste of good time."

Mo Wuyou disagreed with her words: "how can this be called a waste of time? Looking at such a beautiful woman like you all day is a complete enjoyment. Others don't have such a chance."

Fang Ziwen couldn't stand shaking his body: "well, don't hold me. I'm easily confused when you hold me."

Mo Wuyou laughed twice when he heard the speech. After laughing, he wondered, "by the way, why are you alone today? Elder sister and big aunt are they?"

"They didn't come today. Anyway, I have nothing here. When they come, they also chat with me or watch TV together. It doesn't matter if they don't come. You too. Don't come if you're busy."

Mo Wuyou smiled and replied, "it's OK. I'll just be alone... How are you feeling today?"

Fang Ziwen touched the place where he touched the wound: "the wound is well soon. Now my arm can move freely. As long as the action is small, the wound won't hurt... By the way, I have nothing to do today. I painted for a while. Do you want to see it?"

"OK." Mo Wuyou nodded with interest.

Fang Ziwen pointed to the drawer of the cabinet: "it's in the drawer on the second floor. Take it out and see for yourself."

Mo Wuyou opened the drawer she said. There was only one picture in it. She took out the picture and looked at it carefully: "is it daffodils?"

Fang Ziwen nodded: "yes."

"Very beautiful." Mo Wuyou couldn't find a language to describe Fang Ziwen's painting level. As a layman, she could only find the word beautiful, because it was really beautiful!

"Here you are." Fang Ziwen waved his big hand and gave the painting to Mo Wuyou.

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