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Time Travel and Rebirth] "Take the Mobile Game Back to the 70" Author: Nan Yanxi [End] mtl Copywriter: Tang G... More

Chapter 1 strange dream
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
36-40
40-45
46-50
51-55
56-60
61-65
71-80
81-90

66-70

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Chapter 66

Since I knew the last time that the photo was surnamed Mo, Mrs. Tang has left an idea in her heart.

Tang Guo and others finished their homework and sat in the yard reading the little people's books. Shao Jingcheng sent too many little people's books this time, more than 50 books. When she moved to her house, her mother was shocked. She was really sorry. Song Yingzi loaded him a lot of mountain goods and put them in the car.

"Frug fruit!" Mrs. Tang went into the yard.

Tang Guo quickly put down the villain's book and stood up, hugging the old lady's waist with a smile. "Does grandma know that Guoguo is hungry?"

Uncle Zhao said that she should walk more in the later stage of pregnancy, and her mother simply went out with her father to herd cattle.

"Are your parents out? What do you want to eat? Grandma will make it for you!" Mrs. Tang glanced at the yard. Neither of the cows was there. She should have gone out to herd.

Tang Guo nodded, "I want to eat pickled cabbage noodles!"

"Of on it, grandma will give you some noodles!" As Mrs. Tang said, she rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen.

Tang Guo followed in the kitchen. The old lady looked at the basin on the desk covered with cloth and opened it. There was a ball of noodles inside. She couldn't help but be happy. "Is this your father's noodles? Not bad, it looks okay!"

"Is it okay? But it's not my father's, it's my father!" Tang Guo also looked at the noodles in the basin. It should be enough time to wake up.

"Are you with me?" Mrs. Tang couldn't believe it, "Hey! We are really awesome. We can make noodles, and the hardness is just right! Did your mother teach you?

In fact, it was taught by her own grandmother. In the past, her grandmother liked to make cakes and handmade noodles for her. She was worried that her grandmother would be tired, so she took over the work of noodles. After a long time, she would do it.

However, her mother did inadvertently show her many times.

"Okay, I'll do it. You go out and play!"

Tang Guo ran out and put a leaf in the book on the bench as a mark. "I'll go in and help my grandma make a fire. Just put it on the table after you finish reading it!"

Tang Xiaohong waved to Tang Guo without raising his head, "Okay, okay, go quickly, don't leave us alone!"

This little book is so good!

Dapeng didn't react at all. She was completely attracted by the villain's book. In fact, it's really not too late. Tang Guo simply let them sit here and read it, and she went into the kitchen again.

"Grandma, I'll help you burn the fire!"

"No hurry, just go and play with them. I can do everything else if I add a hard wood!"

Tang Guo insisted on staying with her and sat in the burning position and prepared to ign the fire with soft firewood.

"Guoguo, don't worry now. Help me pick some green onions, ginger and garlic in the field first!"

The old lady also soaked the mushroom fungus at this time. When she divided the dough into small agents and soaked the mushrooms and fungus, she cut them into pieces, and cut a small piece of the bacon hanging from the stove and cut them into pieces of meat.

As soon as the pot was hot, she put the meat into the pot and stirred it dry. In a short time, a lot of oil and water came out. At this time, the chopped green onion, ginger and garlic were added and stirred, and the fragrance came out in an instant. Tang Guo hit his hand beside him, chopped the sour beans and handed her milk, and finally put the fungus and diced mushrooms. The pot was colorful, which made the food look big. Increase.

Mrs. Tang put too much salt in this bowl of toppings. Just add a little when you eat it. Eat it slowly. It can be managed for a long time. Don't add more salt, it's easy to break!

The three children sitting outside smelled the fragrance and couldn't sit still. "What delicious food does Grandma Guoguo make? Why is it so fragrant? I'm hungry just by smelling my stomach!"

Tang Xiaohong also raised his head from the book, "No, this fragrance is too seductive. I'm so hungry now. Let's go home for dinner. I'll read the book tomorrow!"

Tang Yishan closed the book long before they spoke. The three of them looked at each other, put the book away, went out of the kitchen and shouted, "Hill, grandma! Guoguo, let's go first! See you tomorrow!"

The dishes had been served by the old lady, and cold water was added to the pot. Tang Guo simply went out of the kitchen and sent them out of the door!

"Froguo, your parents are back!" Dapeng shouted, pointing to the two people not far away.

Tang Guo saw it and said goodbye to her little friend. She walked towards her parents.

"Grandma is here. I want to eat pickled cabbage noodles. Grandma made a topping. I'm pulling noodles now!"

When Song Yingzi heard this, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, "You girl, I didn't hear you say you wanted to eat pickled cabbage noodles when you came out. If you had known that I had come out, Guoguo, grandma is so kind to us. We must treat her well in the future!"

Among other things, when she was inconvenient during pregnancy, her family and her mother-in-law really helped a lot. She was really grateful.

As soon as Mrs. Tang heard the sound of them going home, she put the torn noodles in the rolling hot water and stirred them twice with chopsticks to prevent adhesion.

"Mother! Sit down, and I'll take the rest!" When Song Yingzi came back, he quickly went into the kitchen to accept it.

The old lady looked at the rosy look on her face and asked with concern, "How's it going? Are you lucky to sleep at night?"

Song Yingzi took the melon and wiped the water on the stove, "Sleep! Home and rub my legs every night, just like Huaiguo!"

"That's good!" Knowing that the family is good, Mrs. Tang is more relieved.

As soon as the noodles were cooked, Tang Jiahe came in and brought them to the house.

The white noodles with sweet potato noodles are a little gray in color, and they dig a spoonful of toppings on it. At the moment of the mouth, the rich taste makes them reluctant to put down their chopsticks and eat them one after another. Tang Guo gave her grandmother a thumbs up while eating. Mrs. Tang smiled and said, "Today, this noodle is fruity, not soft and hard. The noodles made are really good!"

"Ream!" Song Yingzi looked at Guoguo happily and had to say that Guoguo must have been her man. She was so smart. At her age, she had never touched the work on the pot. Her mother was not sure that she would do it. She was always afraid that she would ruin things.

After dinner, Song Yingzi was determined to wash the dishes. Now when he eats, he always feels that his stomach is covered. It will be uncomfortable not to stand. Tang Guo is next to him.

Mrs. Tang sat in the hall and waited for them to come over to show her intention today. "I'm here today to have something to say to my family!"

Tang Jiahe looked at the rare solemnity on his mother's face and couldn't help but put away his smile, "Mother, what's the matter?"

"You haven't come to me to ask you about your mother. I thought I'd take the initiative to tell you, because I think your mother's family may come back! Maybe they are also looking for you!"

Song Yingzi looked at Tang Jiahe in shock, "Mother, didn't you say that Jiahe's mother has passed away? Are you really looking for a home over there?

Tang Jiahe also looked at his mother. Mrs. Tang shook her head, "I'm not sure, but I think you always need to know all this. In case you meet later, you know how to do it!"

Song Yingzi silently got up and sat down beside Tang Jiahe and held his hand. Tang Jiahe felt the temperature of her palm and smiled at her, "I'm fine!"

"Mom, tell me!"

Mrs. Tang repeated what she said to Guoguo before going to bed last time. However, even if she listened to it for the second time, Tang Guo was still shocked. She sat next to the old lady with a stool, hugged her grandmother's arm, and recalled the scene again. Her grandmother must feel very uncomfortable.

The old lady touched Guoguo's head with a smile and continued to finish the following words.

The room was quiet, and Tang Guo was shocked to hear the back, just like her parents.

Does Mo Yulei have anything to do with her father's background?

Yes, her surname is Mo. When she comes back from abroad, she also knows a family like Su Yunxiu. In addition, Mo Yulei saw her father's strange behavior several times last time, which is really possible.

"Mom, are you sure? The person who came to take photos of us that day is Jiahe's family?

Mrs. Tang nodded firmly, "He looks like the young master of the Mo family. Did anything happen when you first met him?"

Tang Jiahe pondered for a moment, looked at Guoguo, and said hesitantly, "He is very enthusiastic. He has been looking for us to talk to, and he also wants to drive to help us deliver Jiang Si's package to the meeting place!"

Mrs. Tang looked at him thoughtfully, "Maybe he can see that you are a little similar to his father!"

Since hearing the news, Song Yingzi has been jumping wildly, "Where's your father? The one surnamed Sun! Is he still alive?"

The old lady shook her head and said, "It was very messy in those years. Many people who had a way out had such a way to do something happened. Your father and I didn't have the ability to find out about him, but I think he should have a way out. Maybe he is still alive now!"

Tang Jiahe kept his head down and didn't say anything. Song Yingzi touched his back with concern. Tang Jiahe stared at the ground and pondered for a while, and suddenly raised his head. "Mom, we have the right to listen to a story today. Whether it's the Mo family or the Sun family, I don't lack parents. I was raised by you and your father. In my heart, you We are my parents. No matter what happens, it won't change.

Mrs. Tang was moved by what he said. The corners of her mouth trembled a few times, and her eyes slowly moistened. She sucked her nose and said, "Silly child, what are you talking about? You were raised by your mother. Can you not know what kind of heart? But this Tang family village can't match the Mo family. If you can really go back to the Mo family, at least you won't deal with these again. Whether it's Yingzi or Guoguo, you can have a better way in the future.

Tang Guo couldn't bear to see the old lady wipe her tears, hugged her waist, and comforted her to wipe away her tears. "Grandma, don't cry."

Tang Jiahe didn't want to see his mother cry for this matter. She put her daughter-in-law's hand and quickly walked to the old lady's side and squatted down. "Mother, I know what you mean, but you also said that the situation was very complicated at that time. Maybe the Mo family didn't know my existence at all? As for the fact that they are looking for me, it's just your guess. Let's just think that it's not the case. How should we live our life?

Mrs. Tang looked at him with complicated eyes. Finally, she couldn't help sighing, "Well, you're old and have your own ideas. I don't force you. Telling you this is just to let you have a bottom line in your heart. In case, I mean, if the Mo family really comes to you one day, think about it and go back to Mo's house!"

Song Yingzi waved to Tang Guo. Tang Guo loosened her grandmother's waist and went out with her mother.

"Let's bring your grandma a basin of hot water to wash your face!" Song Yingzi left the space for their mother and son. Anyway, she went with the Tang family. It was good to make a decision whether she kissed her or not, but she really didn't expect that there would be such a day.

"Kuoguo, don't mention this in front of Mr. Mo! Let's just take it as nothing like this!"

Chapter 67

Mo Yulei was the only one on the day the photo was sent. Shao Jingcheng did not come. Dong Yuanyuan was a little curious and couldn't help but hear a sentence.

"The school has started, and Chengcheng has gone to school!" Mo Yulei handed the kraft paper bag to Jiang Si, "The photo you want in the primary school is the envelope on it, and the rest is yours!"

The kraft paper bag is very thick. Jiang Si took it and felt that the photos inside were also very thick. So many photos only cost one yuan. I'm really sorry. "Mr. Mo, don't worry, let's go. We'll treat you to dinner tonight!"

Mo Yulei flicked the dust on his leather coat. "No, I'm just here to send a photo. I have something to do at home. I'm leaving now!"

Jiang Si looked at Dong Yuanyuan. Dong Yuanyuan was comprehensible and came forward to leave him. "Mr. Mo, you see, you still send it in person, and you only charge one yuan. This film or photo paper is free of charge. We really want to thank you. Let's take things to Guoguo's house, get together, and look at the photos by the way. How about it?"

Mo Yulei saw that they really wanted to keep him. The most important thing was that they mentioned Guoguo and went to her house for dinner!

"OK, you go back to class. I'll look around the village by myself, and I'll come to you when I get there." Mo Yulei looked down at his watch and raised his eyes, "School ends at 5 o'clock?"

"At 4:30!" Some of the children have to go up the mountain to mow the grass or something when they go home. It will be dark at 5 o'clock.

"OK, I'll come at 4 o'clock!" Mo Yulei got into the driver's seat and waved to them to start the car.

The big stone in Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan's heart fell to the ground, but another difficult problem came, "Jiang Si, what should we treat him?"

"You forgot, didn't we still have bacon! Steam a bacon rice, we'll take the rice there, and then stir-fry two small stir-fry.

"Okay, you make meat, I'll make rice, and I still have some snacks there. I'll bring them there later!"

As soon as the two of them thought about it, the style of dinner was available. They couldn't stand the curiosity about the photos. The two quickly went back to the office. Now Wang Mengfan was in class, nature and science.

The children were all doing experiments below. She stood at the door of the classroom and noticed Jiang Si's movements. When she saw the smiles that they couldn't hide when they came back, she felt uncomfortable.

Dong Yuanyuan noticed her bad sight and made a grimace on Wang Mengfan. Wang Mengfan, who was angry, immediately turned around and faced the classroom with a calm face.

I happened to see that Tang Dazhu in the back row was not doing experiments honestly. He always pulled the whip of the girl in front of him. He was angry and roared, "Tang Dazhu, you! Go out and stand the penalty!"

The voice was so sudden that several students trembled all over by the sudden sound. They looked at Wang Mengfan in a panic. Wang Mengfan also knew that she was scared the other students. She moved her mouth and saw that Tang Dazhu had not moved yet and stabilized her mood. "Tang Dazhu, can't you hear me? Go out and stand! If you don't do the experiment well in class, you are quite good at bullying female classmates!"

Tang Dabao didn't think it was a big deal, and added, "Teacher, he has been talking all the time!"

Tang Dazhu stared at Tang Dabao fiercely, "That's better than you, too scared to go down the mountain!" Does the fragrant gray water taste good? Would you like to try it again?"

When Tang Dabao heard the fragrant gray water, his face also changed, "I didn't drink the fragrant gray water!" Teacher, Tang Dazhu is engaged in feudal superstition!"

"Do I engage in feudal superstition? Is your mother calling someone to shout your soul to you? If you want to catch it, you have to catch your mother first, your father, and finally you!"

Tang Dabao couldn't stand what he said. He was so angry that he just wanted to go up and hit him. Tang Dazhu was not a person who was afraid of trouble. As soon as the two of them met each other's arms, drove each other, with their heads against their heads, and no one was allowed to let anyone!

Wang Mengfan's angry face turned white. He picked up the teaching stick on the table, walked back aggressively, and looked at their buttocks. He came alone and said, "Isn't it a fight? Come on! I'll let you fight! Go! Go to the podium and fight. The whole class is watching you. Go there!"

Tang Dazhu stared at her fiercely and gritted his teeth, "You hit me?"

Wang Mengfan was shocked by his eyes. There were still so many students behind him. If she didn't suppress him now, how could she let the students wear her clothes in the future? Wang Mengfan looked at his buttocks again and wanted to wave the teacher, "Yes! I'm the one who hit you! Let set it hand! Let go of me!"

Halfway through, the teacher was caught by Tang Dazhu and held tightly in his hand. Seeing this, Tang Dabao let go of his hand and retreated, looking at them indiscreet.

"Let go! You've turned the world upside down, right? I am your teacher! You disturb my classroom discipline, can't I take care of you? Let set it hand! Immediately!"

But Tang Dazhu didn't seem to hear it, but he just didn't let go!

The scene was deadlocked. When Wang Mengfan had encountered such a thing, she seemed to be able to hear her heartbeat.

"What are you doing? Let set it hand! Let go of everything!" The principal inspected the class. As soon as he got to the back door, he saw this scene. He changed his expression and hurried in.

Tang Dazhu stared at her with a cold face. Wang Mengfan looked unlucky. Recently, the principal was very dissatisfied with her. This time, he was caught in person again, and there was an explanation later!

"Headmaster, I can solve this by myself. I'll tell you the details later!" Wang Mengfan rarely pulled down his face and pleaded with the headmaster.

The headmaster said with a tiger's face, "If you can solve it, you will solve it long ago. How can you wait for now! Kid, let go first. If there is anything, let's talk about it slowly!"

Tang Dazhu listened and said in a hoarse voice, "Promise me first that I won't be kicked out of school by you!"

The headmaster glanced at Wang Mengfan and said, "You are a student. Where are you going if you don't stay at school? Let go!"

Tang Dazhu listened and loosened his fingers one by one. Wang Mengfan immediately withdrew the teachman.

The principal looked at the other students and said, "You continue to study by yourself. Comrade Meng Fan and this student, come out with me!"

Wang Mengfan frowned angrily, looked at Tang Dazhu resentfully, and went out first.

"Headmaster, they disturb the classroom discipline and want to fight. I'm stopping them!"

The headmaster said behind his back, "Judging from the results, your handling method is not very good! Comrade Mengfan, I know that when you face so many students alone, you must be unsetakable. This experience can be accumulated slowly. I don't blame you for this, but there is something wrong with your handling of this matter. If the children fight, it's too late for you to intervene again. As early as there were signs, you It should be strangled!"

"What the headmaster said! I know how to do it next time!" Wang Mengfan caught a glimpse of someone looking here and touched the hair on his forehead with embarrassment.

Tang Dazhu stood quietly without saying anything. The headmaster looked at his face and hissed, "I remember, it seemed to be you who caused trouble with Tang Dabao last time! Isn't it?"

Tang Dazhu glanced at him, withdrew his eyes and continued to look ahead.

"Then this is your second trouble."

Tang Dazhu still didn't say anything. The headmaster smiled and said, "Okay, it's okay if you don't talk. I said, listen!"

"The school is a place to learn knowledge. Every student in the classroom wants to learn something, so that he won't even know the word in the future. I know that many of your children will not continue to go to school after graduating from here. Everyone cherishes the time to acquire knowledge every second now. You are like this today, right? Did you waste everyone's time? What you could have learned today may not be learned until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?

Tang Dazhu said unconvincedly, "She hit me first!" She beats me with a stick, and I hate it most when others beat me with a stick!"

...

Speaking outside, the children sitting in the window secretly stretched their ears and listened.

Tang Dabao was lucky to sit in his seat. This fool was hit by a stick. Now he is still at the headmaster's place. He must be the representative of the bad students! It's better to read the self-criticism in front of everyone! That's the way to relieve hatred!

He proudly shook the bench back and forth.

After a while, the bell rang after class, and it continued over there. Jiang Si went outside the classroom and waved to Tang Guo.

"Sister Jiang Si, what's wrong?" When there are only them, she will call Sister Jiang Si, and she will still call Mr. Jiang in front of everyone else.

Jiang Si squatted down and looked at her, "Well, after school, you and your sister Yuanyuan want to entertain Mr. Mo at your house. The photo he just sent us is very good. Maybe you to go back and tell your parents in advance, ah! Also, we will bring bacon, rice and eggs. We will bring all the ingredients this time. Don't move!"

When Tang Guo heard Mo Yulei again, he would think of what her grandmother said. Mo Yulei may have something to do with her father's background. I don't know how his parents would react if they knew that he was going to eat at their own house.

"What's the matter, Guoguo? I won't let your parents do it. I'll do it with your sister Yuanyuan by myself!"

Sister Jiang Si would be wrong. Tang Guo shook his head quickly, "Nothing, okay, I'll run back quickly after school and tell my parents!"

"Okay, then Sister Jiang Si, thank you for your sister Yuanyuan first!" Jiang Si stood up and touched Guoguo's hair. "It doesn't matter if you slow down. As long as we are sincere in our hospitality! Don't let your mother prepare anything on a special thing.

Tang Guo answered and smiled sweetly at her, "When I go back, I will say that Sister Jiang Si is the thing, and I want us to eat and drink for rubbers!"

"That's right! You can say that!" Jiang Si is happy. He eats and drinks for a rut. This child is really quick to react!

In the last class, as soon as the sound of knocking on the iron plate outside sounded, Tang Guo quickly packed up his schoolbag. Dapeng was shocked. This was his own. Every time he picked up his sack and stood outside waiting for them.

Tang Xiaohong heard the sound behind her and accelerated the movement of her hand. She asked curiously, "Guoguo, why are you in such a hurry today?"

Tang Guo put something in his bag and said, "Sister Jiang Si and Sister Yuanyuan will be treated at my house later. I have to go back and tell my parents first!"

So that's it. Several of them ran out of the classroom in a hurry. They ran faster than anyone else all the way, and soon arrived at the village.

Tang Guo toted home. It happened that her parents were at home. The Tang family came back to change the cow and had to go out later.

"Mother and Dad! There are guests coming to our house tonight!"

Song Yingzi was collecting clothes and stopped when he heard the words, "Guest? Who is it?"

Tang Guo looked at her father and said, "Mo Yulei!"

Song Yingzi quickly looked at each other with her man, and the clothes were not taken away. He came to Tang Guo, "Why is it him? Did you meet him?

"No, it's Sister Jiang Si and Sister Yuanyuan. Today, Mr. Mo came to send them photos. I heard from Sister Jiang Si. Mr. Mo seems to have received too little money. They are sorry and want to invite him to dinner. Sister Jiang Si also said that she will bring everything later, and we won't leave!" Tang Guo cheered up and said the whole story, and stood aside to pay attention to the expression of her parents.

"Home and, look at this..." Song Yingzi was a little uncertain.

Tang Jiahe looked up and looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "It's time to come. Guoguo helps to clean up the house!"

Tang Guo immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll clean it up now!" She ran into the house and put down her bag.

Song Yingzi went to Tang Jiahe and whispered, "Don't you mind?"

"What is this? I didn't say it. Let's put this matter in our hearts and do whatever we should do. Besides, Jiang Si and Yuanyuan have already told others that we can't make the two girls difficult to do!"

That's it!

"Of it, then you go! Come back early later!" Jiang Si said that he would not let her do anything, but he couldn't really let it.

She has to see what else is left at home. Judging from the old lady's mouth and Mo Yulei's gut, the Mo family's condition should be very good, and she doesn't know whether she is used to eating or not!

Chapter 68

Mo Yulei arrived outside the school at 5 o'clock. Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan stood under the tree at the school gate and read and waited for him.

"Sorry, I went back to the city!" Mo Yulei got out of the car and apologized quickly. The pork was not easy to make, and the time was too tight. He went home again and took some ingredients and things.

Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan looked at him with a smile on their faces. "It doesn't matter. We just finished it."

"OK, then, get in the car?" Mo Yulei pointed to the car!

"Okay, but wait a minute. We'll go up and get something." With that, Dong Yuanyuan took Jiang Si and turned around and ran upstairs. She picked up the ingredients prepared in advance. As soon as she went out, she met Wang Mengfan, whose eyes were a little red. Wang Mengfan rarely rolled her eyes at them, but just lowered her head and quickly passed in front of them.

Dong Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Si. Jiang Si shook her head at her. Dong Yuanyuan snorted in her heart and went downstairs with things in her arms.

Mo Yulei raised his eyebrows and saw what was in their hands. He touched his nose and quickly went forward to pick it up. Looking at the meat in the basket and so on, he couldn't stand and leave. "Why don't you put these on and just bring rice? I brought something from the city, and it seems to be a little too much!"

"It turns out that you just went to the city. It was agreed that we would treat you. How could you bring something? This..." Jiang Si was a little embarrassed.

Mo Yulei turned around and left when he heard the words, "Okay, we'll also take this over, and we'll use half and half of it!"

He went to Tangguo's house for the first time, and he had to bring some gifts. He had inquired about it, and the most practical gifts were food and so on.

That's okay. Anyway, cooking or something is also the business of her and Yuanyuan. Just don't take the things he sent.

When they arrived, Song Yingzi sat in the yard and chose vegetables, and kept looking at the door. "Why haven't you come yet?"

Tang Guo peeled garlic in his hand. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of the car outside the door, "Coming!"

Song Yingzi looked out of the door, picked the vegetables in his hand, calmed down, stood up and took a few steps forward. Tang Guo silently put back the green vegetables that her mother threw into the yellow leaves by mistake, and walked to her mother's side with a smile to accompany her.

"Auntie, Guoguo! We're coming, aunt. Mr. Mo sent us the photo. We couldn't help looking at it in advance. It's very good. Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan got out of the car with the ingredients they brought.

Song Yingzi was also very interested in those photos. When Jiang Si said, she couldn't help nodding repeatedly, but when she saw the things in their hands, she was shocked, "Why did you bring so many things?"

Mo Yulei took some gift boxes and went to Song Yingzi and said with a smile, "Excuse me, this is my little bit. I hope you will like it!"

Song Yingzi looked at him holding several gift boxes in his hand and subconsciously shook his head, "No, no, no, you are not a little intention, but a lot of intention. Put it back quickly. How can you have so many gifts! Guoguo, help Mr. Mo put it back!"

Tang Guo saw that the outer packaging of those gift boxes said tea, high-end snacks, two cans of wheat milk essence, canned oranges and so on in the net pocket. These gifts were all very expensive.

"Mr. Mo, every gift you gave is very expensive. Today, it is Sister Jiang Si, and we also eat and drink. There is no reason to accept gifts at all! Why don't you give it to Sister Jiang Si and Sister Yuanyuan!"

Mo Yulei raised his arm and looked at the things in his hand, "Mother Guoguo, in fact, these are all gifts received at home during the Spring Festival. No one at home really eats them. You can help. It's also dust at home, and it's easy to break. It's better for you to eat or something like to share it than to use it here!"

With that, he put things on the table.

Then turn around to get the ingredients in the car.

Song Yingzi saw that he mentioned another chicken, a grass carp, and a fat and two thin pork belly, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Si, "Why did he bring meat?"

Jiang Si explained beside her in a low voice. Song Yingzi saw that he took another bottle of oil into the kitchen. He couldn't stand up and walked over. "Mr. Mo, I heard that you came back from abroad. Don't you know much about our domestic guests? It's agreed that we'll invite you to dinner. Naturally, we will bring these things out. There is no reason for you to come out!"

Mo Yulei put the oil bottle on the chopping board and said with a smile, "Mother Guoguo, don't care about that. The most important thing is to be happy. As long as we are happy today, it doesn't matter who these things are. Don't you think so?"

What's quite reasonable, but it's really embarrassing. The things he brought today, as long as he had to, didn't take out the guests to eat until he didn't treat the guests, but he could take out so many things at once. Is the life of the city so good?

Tang Guo's intuition is not that simple. Looking back on Mo Yulei's enthusiasm when he saw Tang Jiahe in front of the post and telecommunications bureau. If he did this, he must have wanted to win a good impression and get closer to her father. This time, he could not have been invited to come, but he must have heard that he was willing to come because he was eating at their house, and he took time to go back to the city to prepare to meet. The face-to-face ceremony is enough to show the importance he values this matter.

Tang Guo walked to her mother and suggested, "Mother, Sister Jiang Si, Sister Yuanyuan, you can discuss tonight's dishes. Mr. Mo, you can also take a rest. I'll give you some juice!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Guoguo, take Mr. Mo to the hall to sit in the hall. It's a little cold outside. Sit in the room!" Song Yingzi was reminded by Guoguo that he supported his waist and went out again. He was still worried that Guoguo was too small to treat guests.

"Mom, just go. Sister Jiang Si needs you more here!"

Her father was worried that her grandmother would not help but feel fluctuated when she saw Mo Yulei. It would be bad if Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan were embarrassed, so she didn't plan to ask the old lady to help. Now Jiang Sigang can cook one or two dishes. Dong Yuanyuan can't do it at all. She really needs her mother to sit in town!

Song Yingzi looked into his daughter's eyes and called down, "Okay, then Guoguo will be responsible for entertaining Mr. Mo!"

Tang Guo smiled and asked Mo Yulei to sit on the stool in the hall, took out the jam, and asked, "Is Mr. Mo cold or hot?"

Mo Yulei didn't take it seriously when he heard Tang Guo say juice. Even if Tang Guo carried the earthy crock, he didn't expect what was in it. When she dug out a spoonful of red jam, Mo Yulei clearly smelled a sweet smell in the air.

"Sosweet!" He couldn't help praising and looked up at Tang Guo and smiled at him. He said again in Chinese, "What a sweet taste!"

Tang Guo handed him the crock. "This is our homemade jam."

Mo Yulei recalled that Chengcheng protected him last time and only gave him one berry, and asked tentatively, "Made of berries?"

Tang Guo nodded, "Yes, Mr. Mo, you haven't said whether it's cold or hot!"

There should be no hot fruit juice in foreign countries.

Sure enough, Mo Yulei immediately said, "It's cool!"

Tang Guo poured the cold boiled water prepared for him early after school, stirred and stirred with chopsticks, and handed it to him, "Mr. Mo, please!"

Mo Yulei took the juice expectantly, took a small sip, opened his mouth twice, and his eyes lit up. "It's delicious! Can I take some of this with me when I leave?

He took another sip.

Tang Guo liked his direct nature. "Okay, can you put it in this teapot with bread and cloth?"

Mo Yulei turned his eyes and got it! He got up and walked out of the door and took all the gifts he brought into the room. "Googuo, please bring me a bowl, a bigger one!"

Tang Guo went to the kitchen to get him a sea bowl. When he entered the room, he saw Mo Yulei opened the canned fruit and immediately understood what he meant.

"Are you going to put the canned fruit in the bowl and then let me put the jam in this glass jar?"

Mo Yulei gave her a thumbs up admiringly, "If you are really smart, that's what I think. If Chengcheng knows that I haven't brought him to your house for dinner, he will definitely be angry with me. I'll bring some jam back to coax him!"

Tang Guo watched him pour canned fruit and squeezed his lips, "Mr. Mo, do you have a good relationship with Shao Jingcheng's family?"

Mo Yulei nodded without raising his head, "Yes, my grandma said that the two families have known each other for a long time!"

His grandma? Tang Guo raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Mo, how old is your grandmother? How are you?"

When we met last time, she already knew that the honey asked for by Shao Jingcheng's family was for the Mo family. If she was in poor health, she should also be from the Mo family.

Speaking of his grandmother, Mo Yulei poured his canned hand and tilted his head to look at Tang Guo. "My grandma is almost 80 years old and is not in good health." Speaking of the back, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Then Mr. Mo comes out. Does anyone take care of Mr. Mo's grandmother?"

"Uh-huh! There is a nurse!" Mo Yulei covered the glass lid and handed it to Tang Guo, "Look, isn't it perfect to put jam?" He almost couldn't help speaking English just now.

Tang Guo smiled and took the glass jar. "I'll wash it for you. Mr. Mo will sit here for a while!"

She went out of the hall with a glass jar, and the smile that had been hanging on the corners of her mouth slowly calmed down. What Mo Yulei said, coupled with what Su Yunxiu said here before, Tang Guo could be 100% sure, and the honey was prepared for Grandma Mo Yulei!

So, if Grandma Mo Yulei's father is not found in her lifetime, it is likely that no one will know his father's background in the future.

"Fruguo! What did you take?" Song Yingzi was worried about the situation in the hall. When he came out, Tang Guo stood outside in a daze with a glass jar.

Tang Guo looked at her mother and moved her lips. "Mother, Mr. Mo said he liked my jam. I'm going to decorate it for him and bring it back. This is the glass jar he gave me. I'll wash it!"

Song Yingzi quickly turned around and said, "Come on, I'll scoop you hot water. This glass jar is really good. Where did you find it? Why haven't you seen it before?

"Mr. Mo opened the canned fruit brought. This is a glass jar for canned food!"

Song Yingzi frowned, "Is it open now? The canned fruit will take a long time! No, Guoguo, how much jam do we have? I'll put them all on you, Mr. Mo.

She is also thinking about what is rare in the city at home, but she can't let him suffer losses!

While talking, Tang Jiahe brought the cow back. Song Yingzi quickly put down the scound and went out, whispering to her man what had just happened.

"You said, how can we collect so many things? He also brought meat, and we didn't move at all. When he left later, we would take the opportunity to put him back!"

Tang Jiahe smiled and touched his daughter-in-law's stomach upright. "Okay, do as you say!"

"Fortunately, he likes the jam made by our Guoguo. Please pack it up quickly and then go in to treat guests. Guoguo is a child, and he is still a little lazy!"

"Hmm!" Tang Jiahe looked deeply at the hall and packed himself up in an orderly manner as before, so he stepped into the hall slowly.

Mo Yulei was eating the pulp in the bowl with chopsticks. When he saw Tang Jiahe coming in, he didn't even bite the pulp in his mouth and swallowed it directly. "Come uninvited, I'm sorry to bother you tonight!"

The Tang family came forward and shook hands with him with a smile, "It's a joke. Our whole family welcomes you!"

Mo Yulei smiled deeply when he heard the words.

Tang Jiahe looked down at the tightly held hand. Mo Yulei looked down and quickly let go of his hand and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Please sit down!"

Mo Yulei sat down and couldn't help picking up the juice and taking a sip. He raised his eyebrows at Tang Jiahe, "This is delicious!"

Tang Jiahe nodded irrefiably, "I think so too! Is yours cold? Can I add some hot water for you?

With that, he was going to get the kettle.

"No, no, no," Mo Yulei quickly stopped it. "I like to drink cold, and the juices abroad are cold!" I'm OK!"

The atmosphere was quiet again. Mo Yulei secretly looked at him and coughed softly, "Tang Jiahe, do you have that kind of family photo?"

Chapter 69

Tang Jiahe looked at the wall with several nails hanging around and shook his head, "No."

Mo Yulei pulled the corners of his mouth with regret, "It doesn't matter. It's there this time!"

Tang Jiahe knew that what he was talking about was the photo just taken this time, and thanked him sincerely, "I heard Guoguo say, thank you!"

"You're welcome." Mo Yulei quickly put down the cup and shook his head.

The room was quiet again. Mo Yulei lowered his head and took a sip of juice, thinking about how to open the topic again.

"I remember there was a slightly older person around you last time. Is that your mother?"

Tang Jiahe looked at him and nodded in his expected eyes, "It's my mother, but we are separated, so we don't live together."

Mo Yulei made a sudden expression of enlightenment, "So that's it!" He took another sip of the teapot.

Tang Jiahe lowered his eyes and smiled, "It seems that Mr. Mo really likes it very much."

At this time, Tang Guo came in with a glass jar, "Mr. Mo, I smoked this glass jar with water vapor, and there is no raw water in it!"

Mo Yulei stood up to take the glass jar and did it by himself. Tang Guo looked at her father and said, "Mr. Mo, just talk to my father. I'll do these!"

Tang Jiahe also seconded, "Mr. Mo, sit down!"

Mo Yulei cleared his throat and sat down again. The two big men stared straight at Tang Guo and poured jam.

"You don't have to pour it all. You have to drink it!"

Tang Jiahe raised his chin and said, "There are a lot of such berries planted behind the house, and the method is also simple. Don't take them all away if you like it. We'll do it later!"

Mo Yulei was no longer polite, "OK, fine!"

Tang Guo could obviously feel the awkward atmosphere between the two of them sitting here, "Mr. Mo, who is older than you or my father?"

Mo Yulei looked directly at Tang Jiahe and said, "I'm 34 years old! The age of 35!"

"I'm one year older than you."

That's right. It should be like this. Mo Yulei nodded, "Then shall I call your family and brother?"

Tang Jiahe did not refuse, "It's good if you don't dislike it!"

"nonono! Don't dislike it! You can call me Mo Yulei directly!"

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed. Tang Guo put away the glass jar and found a deck of cards. "It will take some time to eat. Let's play cards for a while!"

Mo Yulei was very interested, "Do you have any mahjong?" He made a shuffle in mid-air.

Tang Guo waved the cards in his hand, "No, but even if there is, the three of us can't play it!"

This is also played by four people in Mahjong. There are only three of them. Mo Yulei stretched out his hand and put the bowl and teapot in front of him aside. "Come on, but I'm a little slow. Don't dislike me!"

After playing cards officially, Tang Guo found that Mo Yulei understood the gameplay and soon got started.

"Haha, I called the police!" Mo Yulei took a card in one hand and smiled at them proudly.

Tang Guo curled his lips and shook his head at her father, "I don't have a big brand here!" One 8!"

Tang Jiahe smiled faintly, "A K."

Mo Yulei happily pulled out an A from his hand, "Hey hey! The bottom of ca!"

"2! Ah! If I had known, I would have hit the right one. I have a lot of pairs here! But we can't win that either, Dad, I have a lot of sheets in my hand!" Tang Guo hit all the pairs in one slap, and there were still four sheets in his hand.

Tang Jiahe comforted Guoguo with a look, "It's okay, just have fun!"

"A 5!" Tang Guo put his hands together and looked at her father apologetically, "Dad, it's all up to you!"

Tang Jiahe gave a Q. Tang Guo subconsciously looked at Mo Yulei and unexpectedly found that he curled his mouth and shook his head.

He doesn't want this card?

Tang Guo looked at her father in surprise and said silently, what does this mean?

Tang Jiahe continued to play the cards in his hand with a faint smile, "Three with one!"

"No!"

"I can't afford it!"

"A pair of six!"

Tang Guo said quickly, "No!"

She stared at the card in her father's hand and called the police!

Maybe you can win this game!

Mo Yulei also saw that Tang Jiahe had only one card in his hand and put the hot card he had been rubbing on the table. He must have lost this game!

Under the gaze of the two, Tang Jiahe only took one, "One 8!"

"Oh, oh, oh, oh! I want it, I want it!" Mo Yulei quickly turned over the flipped card. It was a 10.

"Haha, I thought I was going to lose! solucky!"

Tang Jiahe still kept smiling, quickly inserted the remaining last card into other cards, put the cards together, and began to shuffle the cards.

Tang Guo inexplicably felt that her father lost on purpose. Her father's last two cards must be the right one, and she was missing an 8. Otherwise, there won't be so many cards in her hand, so she paid special attention to 8. By the end of the game, there were only three 8s, and the cards were all together, so there was only one possibility. Her father had two 8s in her hand!

Her father did it on purpose!

Tang Guo pouted and looked at her father with a deep meaning. His eyes collided, and Tang Jiahe removed his eyes, "Guoguo, go and see if the meal is ready? It's still cold. Let's eat while frying! It's hot!"

"Yes! My daughter is going now!" Tang Guo looked at her father jogingly.

This is exposed. I feel guilty!

Song Yingzi listened to Tang Jiahe and turned to look at the dishes on the table. "Jiang Si, Yuanyuan, I think these dishes are okay. Let's eat them first. Don't be too late. It's not easy for him to drive back to the city!"

Jiang Si wiped his hands, looked at the upside-down plates, and nodded, "Okay, what my aunt said makes sense!"

"Googuo, go and tell your father that we're going to have dinner!"

Tang Guo took a deep breath of the aroma, "Okay!"

It is said that there are not many dishes, but a plate of dishes is served on the table, and there is also a table!

There are fried bacon with garlic, fried bacon with carrots, braised chicken with taro, scrambled eggs with leek, braised potatoes with eggplant, tiger skin green pepper, stir-fried cabbage, and a plate of salted eggs.

Mo Yulei saw that the dishes on the table obviously did not use the ingredients he brought, and squeezed his lips regretfully.

Song Yingzi understood what he meant and said happily, "Mr. Mo, let's eat first. These are all made with the oil you brought. If it's not enough, we will add more dishes and make what you brought. You can taste this dish first. It's all coarse and light rice. Don't mind!"

Fortunately, it's just after the end of the year. If they come when Qinghuang doesn't pick it up, they really can't have such a table of dishes in such a short time.

Mo Yulei has heard others say what they usually eat in the countryside. Now every plate on the table is full of color, fragrance and taste, and their hearts are warm. They may have taken out the best things in the house!

"Thank you!"

"Thank you! The visitor is a guest, and I don't know whether you drink or not. No one in our family drinks, and there are usually no guests, so there is no wine, but don't worry, the food is absolutely full!"

Mo Yulei felt Song Yingzi's hospitality, and the smile on his face was more sincere. "It doesn't matter. Let's drink juice!"

Speaking of juice, Song Yingzi quickly turned his head and looked at Guoguo, "Fuoguo, is the jam ready? Put it in a conspicuous place, so that you don't forget to take it for a while!"

Mo Yulei quickly bent down and picked up the glass jar he had just put on the ground, "Here! Let's drink some first. I'll take it all away. It doesn't seem to be very good!"
That's okay! Guoguo, thank you for your hard work and make a glass of juice for everyone!"

It has always been her business to make jam. Tang Guo flushed it skillfully and quickly, poured it into a big teapot, and drank it in a later time!

As soon as the door was closed, there was a firewood taken from the stove in the corner, which had been burned into carbon, red, and the hall was warm in a moment.

"Eat, eat, everyone, you're welcome. It's cold. If you don't eat quickly, the food will be cold in a moment!" Song Yingzi saw that everyone didn't move their chopsticks, so he quickly put it up.

Tang Guo saw that Mo Yulei's fingers had been rubbing the ears of the teapot and stretched out the cup in his hand with a smile. "Welcome Mr. Mo to my house!"

Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan reacted first and also picked up the teapot and clinked the cup. Mo Yulei smiled and raised the cup, "No, no, no, everyone is happy!"

Song Yingzi and Tang Jiahe also joined in. Everyone smiled, put down the cup, and finally started!

Foreign people have always had the habit of saying toast before dinner. It is also Mo Yulei's English words that pop up occasionally, which are too similar to children growing up in China, and she can easily ignore them.

Mo Yulei ate a bite of fried bacon with garlic moss, and his eyes were round. "This taste! It's so delicious!"

Song Yingzi's heart was raised when she heard the first half of the sentence, for fear that he wouldn't like it. When he said the second half of the sentence, she suddenly smiled and said, "If you like it, eat more!"

She made this one of these dishes, and the rest was made by Jiang Si, but she had tasted every dish and it tasted great.

It's really not easy to cook so many dishes for the first time. Song Yingzi picked up a piece of chicken for Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan. "Thank you for your hard work. Eat more!"

Mo Yulei listened, quickly put down his chopsticks, took up the teapot, and looked at the two of them. "Thank you very much for inviting me here for dinner and making so many delicious food!" Thank you very much! If you still want to take photos in the future, come to me and I will definitely help!"

Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan looked at each other and smiled, took up the teapot and touched him generously, "Thank you!"

Tang Guo ate happily and received feed from them from time to time. He didn't have to do it himself at all, and the dishes in the bowl were never broken.

"Don't just give it to me. You can eat it yourself!"

"You are a meritorious official. If you hadn't been the first place, you wouldn't have had a chance to receive you, Mr. Mo today!" Song Yingzi smiled and picked up another chopsticks and eggs for Guoguo.

This reminds Tang Guo that the last time he and Shao Jingcheng came, she didn't have time to ask, "Mr. Mo, aren't you teaching music?" Why did you take a picture last time?

Mo Yulei quickly swallowed what was in his mouth, took out a handkercerd and wiped his mouth. His movements were neat and elegant, and he looked very comfortable.

"I joined the same photography club with the owner of that photo studio. That day I happened to go out to collect him. I didn't expect that there was something wrong with his camera, so we came together."

So that's it.

"Don't stop the chopsticks. There are a lot of dishes!" Song Yingzi picked up the vegetables for him with public chopsticks. Mo Yulei looked at her big stomach and quickly stood up and picked up the bowl.

"I never pretend. I don't eat enough and I won't put chopsticks!"

This amused everyone. Song Yingzi looked at Tang Jiahe and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Mr. Mo, didn't you grow up abroad? Why do you feel so easy to get along with? There are no obstacles at all. I even think you are like people who grew up in China!"

Mo Yulei nodded and said, "Because of my grandmother, my grandmother told my father that we would return to China sooner or later. Everything in China, including language, can't be lost. Since I was a child, I have taught me to speak Chinese at home and speak English when I go out. There are still many children like me there. Let's communicate together, even My own child taught it the same way, but his mother is a foreigner! I can also speak Chinese now, but I should pay attention to the tone sometimes!"

Tang Jiahe was burying his head in eating vegetables. Song Yingzi looked at him and continued to ask, "Then you have returned to China. Have your wife and children also come back?"

Mo Yulei shook his head, "I came back this time because of my grandmother. My son was also at school. My wife was there to take care of him with my parents. Returning to China was my grandmother's heart disease, for some reason," Mo Yulei looked at Tang Jiahe and licked his lower lip.

"Because of my sister-in-law, it is said that my grandmother had some accidents when she went abroad. My sister-in-law couldn't go together. My grandmother has been thinking about her for years, and she has to come back before she dies."

Song Yingzi also looked at Tang Jiahe. Tang Jiahe felt that they seemed to have a faint look and looked up and smiled, "Eat! Do you think I eat deliciously?

Mo Yulei moved his lower lip and swallowed the words back. He kept reminding himself in his heart that he had a mother. He hadn't figured out what was going on and couldn't talk nonsense!

"Hmm! This salted egg is also delicious!"

"Brine some when you like to leave!"

Chapter 70

It was all dark after dinner, and the coldness seemed to consciously drill into the human body. Tang Jiahe held Song Yingzi's hand tightly. They stood next to the car to see Shao Jingcheng away.

"Be careful on the road and drive slowly!"

Shao Jingcheng put on leather gloves and waved to them handsomely, "Thank you for today's hospitality. I will definitely come back if I have a chance!"

Speaking of hospitality, Song Yingzi remembered the useless ingredients in the kitchen and quickly said, "Mr. Mo, wait, you still have something to take!"

Jiang Si and Dong Yuanyuan suddenly ran to the kitchen, "Yes, Mr. Mo, wait a minute!"

It was too cold. Mo Yulei started the car to warm up for a while. He picked up the glass jar in the co-driver and said, "I've already taken the jam!"

He looked at Tang Jiahe through the co-driver's window in the middle, "Brother Jiahe, come to me in the city in the future, and I'll treat you to dinner!"

After saying that, he shook the jam in his hand with Tang Guo. Tang Guo waved his hand with a smile. Mo Yulei fastened his seat belt, nodded to Tang Jiahe, and began to reverse the front of the car.

Song Yingzi hurriedly looked back to see why Jiang Si and others hadn't come out yet. "Home and, things haven't been taken out yet!" He can't leave yet!"

Tang Jiahe put it on Song Yingzi's shoulder, "I guess even if he takes it out, he won't take it!"

Jiang Si specially put it in a basket and walked out quickly. He only saw the back half of the car. "Aunt, wait, Mr. Mo!"

Song Yingzi didn't dare to chase it. She was worried that her stomach would be uncomfortable. "Oh, Jiang Si has taken it out. Run faster with you and let him stop. All so many things are left here. It's funny!"

"Oin!" Although he knew that Mo Yulei would not answer, Tang Jiahe still listened to his wife's words and took the basket handed over by Jiang Si breathlessly to chase the car in front of him.

Jiang Si and Song Yingzi stood at the door and stared straight in the direction of the car. "Auntie, do you think Mr. Mo will pick it up?"

Song Yingzi looked at her hesitantly and shook his head, "Dad Guoguo said he would not answer."

Sure enough, they saw Tang Jiahe coming back with things. Song Yingzi took two steps forward, "What's wrong? Does he not want it?"

"He said that you have good craftsmanship, so he thought he had saved the food ticket in advance. If you want to eat the food you cook in the future, come directly!" Tang Jiahe stood in front of Song Yingzi and said, "Okay, go in. There is wind at the door!"

Song Yingzi looked at the basket with embarrassment. "If I had known it, I would have done it all at dinner. At least he could eat some."

Tang Jiahe took his daughter-in-law's shoulder and said, "It's okay. Don't worry, he will come more often in the future!"

Song Yingzi stopped and looked at him in surprise. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Si behind him and asked in a low voice, "What did he say to you?"

"It's not what you think. He said that he was very happy with everyone. He hoped that he would come too many times in the future, and you wouldn't dislike it."

Song Yingzi gently bumped Tang Jiahe's shoulder with his shoulder. "What are you talking about? He is good. Although he is very casual, he has a temperament, and I always feel that he knows something. Do you remember what he said about his sister-in-law? At that time, he looked at you, and you said that we saw what you were doing!"

Tang Jiahe deliberately straightened his face and said, "Praise other men in front of me?"

Song Yingzi was amused by Tang Jiahe, "Yes, I also want to see the photos taken by other men for us. Do you want to see it or not?"

Jiang Si and others closed the door and were ready to help put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table. They were stopped by Tang Jiahe. "You've been busy for so long. Go to see the photos. I'll wash these!"

Dong Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Si in surprise, "Aunt, you are going to envy me so much. Why is my uncle so good?"

Most men in the countryside are still chauvinist. After eating, they throw away their bowls and chopsticks and don't do anything. Tang Jiahe is really a benchmark!

Song Yingzi smiled sweetly, "Then remember to wash it with hot water!"

As soon as the photo was taken out, Song Yingzi was shocked, "So many! No wonder you're going to invite him to dinner!"

Jiang Si folded the kraft paper bag and said, "More than that! The school asked for it, and I put it in the office. This is the part we want!"

"Hey! It's really good-looking. Look at this one. How beautiful it is. Shao Jingcheng is still standing next to it! The child looks good, and it looks good in the picture!" Song Yingzi picked up one to show them, and couldn't stop praising it.

"This one is good! This one has all of you!" Dong Yuanyuan drew one from the pile of photos.

Song Yingzi hurriedly looked over, didn't she? There were three of them on it!

Their family, Dapeng's family, and Liu Lan's family.

"Huh? There are three identical ones in this one. Is it heavy? Dong Yuanyuan saw two more similar ones. She picked them up and compared them carefully. They were exactly the same!

Jiang Si also took a few pictures and looked at them, "I don't think so. I specially made three, one at a house!"

"Wow, Mr. Mo is so careful!" Dong Yuanyuan couldn't help praising.

Tang Guo felt that Mo Yulei's photography skills are really indescible. It is definitely not perfunctory. Every photo is very natural and warm.

She didn't like taking photos before. She saw that the camera was very stiff and didn't know how to pose, but these photos did not have a special pose, and the emotions conveyed were so real.

"Guoguo, this is your award-winning photo, and Mr. Mo also washed a lot. Auntie, let's go to the city to see if there is a glass frame for photos at home, and put all the photos on the wall!"

Song Yingzi was already dazzled by the photos. Jiang Si nodded repeatedly, "Okay, tell your uncle when you go to the city and let him buy it!"

After receiving the award-winning photos of Guoguo, Song Yingzi was sincerely proud in her eyes. Why is her daughter so promising? She has never taken a picture at this age! I didn't expect that for the first time in my life, I was exposed to my daughter's glory!

"Furguo, let's continue to work hard and try to take a picture every year in the future. When you grow up, you will have a memory!"

Tang Guo remembered that they often had collected seven dragon balls to summon the dragon in their later generations. He thought it was fun and couldn't help laughing. Song Yingzi only thought that she agreed and continued to look at the photos happily.

"This picture of Tang Guo and Chengcheng is so good. It's good-looking. My side face is not as three-dimensional as you two!" Dong Yuanyuan turned her face and let them see her side face. Her high forehead could only be covered with flat bangs. Tang Guo knew her feelings very well. When her nose was in poor condition, she was also so envious of other girls with high nose.

However, she looked at the photo, in which she and Shao Jingcheng looked at the camera at the same time. There were only two of them in front of the camera. I have to say that this photo reminded Tang Guo of the promotional poster of the animated film "Spiried Away" that he had seen before.

"This one is good, but there are too few people. There are only Guoguo and Chengcheng. It's not cost-effective!" Song Yingzi felt that the cost of taking a photo was so high that it had to be the kind of people who could earn it back.

Tang Jiahe also finished the work at this time. He stood at the door of the inner room and knocked on the door.

Song Yingzi looked at him and quickly waved to him to come and see the photos. "Come and see, there are a lot of photos. Mr. Mo's photos are really good. Look how energetic you are!"

Tang Jiahe took the photo and said with a smile, "Isn't it because I'm very energetic?"

They were looking at the photos. Hearing what he said, they pretended to look at him and then look at the photos. Dong Yuanyuan joked, "Yes, auntie, the family and uncle are very energetic. I even think he is more handsome than the photo!"

Song Yingzi didn't believe it and picked up a photo and put it on his face.

Tang Jiahe deliberately raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a frown, "How's it going? I don't admit that I'm good-looking!"

"Well, it seems to be true!" Song Yingzi glanced at him and gave him a pile of photos he had just seen. "Look, each of them is very good-looking. Even I have a big belly and didn't make me ugly. Dapeng Niang must be very happy to see the photo tomorrow!"

Tang Jiahe looked at the photos with interest and pulled the corners of their mouths undeniablely. Needless to say, the whole village will see the group photo of their three families after tomorrow.

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Mo Yulei turned off the car and saw that the lights were still on in his grandmother's room. He quickly ran into the house in three steps and two steps and went to his grandmother's room.

"Grandma, are you waiting for me to come back? Why don't you sleep?"

Mrs. Mo was reading at the head of the bed. When she heard his voice, she took her eyes and raised her eyebrows. "You look very happy! I heard from Sister Mei that you took a lot of things out from home today!"

Mo Yulei took the jam can back and forth with both hands. "It turned out that he was worried about those things, not me!"

Mrs. Mo glanced at him and said, "Chengcheng called me in the evening and said that she was looking for you, but she didn't say anything. Tomorrow, Friday, you can pick her up and play at home after school!"

Mo Yulei stood in front of the old lady without saying a word and continued to throw the jam jar. Finally, Mrs. Mo couldn't help taking off the reading mirror and closed the book. "It's such a big man, and it's like a child. The color of this jam is quite good, but it's dizzying to be seen by you."

"Hey hey, you finally noticed this jam, grandma. Let me tell you, the water from it is the best juice I have ever drunk in China!"

Mrs. Mo smiled and said, "Yes! No wonder you are so happy tonight. Come on, it's getting late. Grandma is going to bed!"

Mo Yulei took the book in Mrs. Mo's hand and the pocket watch he had just taken off and lowered the brightness of the wall lamp. "Good night, grandma!"

Mrs. Mo nodded slightly with a smile and closed her eyes.

Mo Yulei looked down at the exquisite pocket watch in his hand. When he pressed the button, the pocket watch opened. There was a picture of a young girl in it. Mo Yulei looked up at the dim yellow wall. The person in the photo in his mind coincided with Tang Jiahe's face. He squeezed his lips and took something in one hand, and helped his grandmother get the quilt with the other hand and looked at the old man. With a quiet and peaceful sleeping face, Mo Yulei moved his lips and said silently, "Grandma, don't worry!"

He must let grandma live without regrets.

——

Friday is the day that all children who go to school are most looking forward to. Although the primary schools in the city have just opened, it does not affect their yearning for Friday!

Shao Jingcheng prepared his schoolbag and went out and refused the invitation of other children to read the villain's book together, because he saw Mr. Mo with sharp eyes!

"Mr. Mo!" Shao Jingcheng ran over quickly!

Mo Yulei originally leaned on the co-driver and played with the jam in a small glass jar. Hearing Shao Jingcheng's voice, he stood up straight and put his hands behind his back.

"The eyesight is so good!"

Shao Jingcheng nodded with a smile, "Mr. Mo, have you washed all the photos? When will we send photos to Tangjia Village?

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