Chapter 109

Zhang lingshuo speechless, looking at a pile of seemingly waste materials, and looked back.

After catching Zhang lingshuo's eyes, Mo Shiping was very proud and said with great understanding, "if it's difficult, we can change something else."

"What's the other question?" Mo Huiwen: Zhang lingshuo is familiar with numbers, business laws and business rules. He probably hasn't even seen this pile of things that turn waste into treasure. The chance of completion is too slim.

"Dig out the dung tank, pick up the dung, sprinkle the dung, sow seeds, fertilize and arrange the flowers and plants." Mo regret after breathing, with a very standard Mandarin answer.

Zhang lingshuo is more speechless, canthus twitch, Mo Hui also helpless up.

"Which one do you choose?" Mo Shiping asked curiously.

"My future brother-in-law, you can think it over again. You don't have to decide so soon." Mo regret to hand fan hot, tone is very sincere, expression is very teasing.

"No more." Zhang lingshuo frowned.

"Good. Don't regret reading out the rules. " Mo Shiping was very happy to give the order.

"Before completing the task, Zhang lingshuo and Mo Hui can't be together. Even if they meet, they need to be separated from each other by ten meters to prevent cheating." Mo regret sonorous and powerful voice around the Mo family.

"Cat, it's really hard to marry you." Zhang lingshuo whispered in Mo Hui's ear.

"I think so, too." Mo Hui whispered the same way.

"Separate the two of you and talk to each other openly to deal with violations. Press "OK, there's a limit to your mischief. Let's eat first. Eat first. After dinner, whatever you do. Ling Shuo, don't pay attention to the father and son. They are bored and crazy. " Mo's second mother cried out, a little helpless. These two father and son are very old, but the more they live, the more they go back. They have nothing to do.

"Eat. The countdown starts after the meal. " Mo Shiping is very persistent and is always ready to bring down foreign enemies and restore his own regime.

This meal was passed slowly in the hearts of the three people, and everyone didn't know what to eat. There are three situations. 1、 Zhang lingshuo and Mo Hui type: they are mainly worried that things are difficult to complete, and they are not good at rejecting the father and son's war letters, and they are afraid that they will not get along well in the future; second, they are afraid that the world will not be in chaos type: Representatives Mo Shiping and Mo Hui type; third, they are speechless type: Mo's second mother.

After dinner, Zhang lingshuo went out, took a small chair and sat beside this pile of messy materials to observe. Mo Hui was driven back to the upstairs room by Mo's father and son. He could only look down through the window.

Mo Shi Ping and Mo regret sitting in the living room, looking leisurely drinking boiled water, slowly appreciate the struggling expression of Zhang Ling Shuo.

Zhang lingshuo looked at the pile of rubbish for more than an hour, and then reluctantly recognized these things. After recognizing it, he picked out some materials that he thought were superfluous and put them aside. All that was left was a pile of wood, nails and hammers.

Mo's second mother picked up the table and brought a plate of fruit to Mo's father and son, who were gloating. She went upstairs to find mo. Mo Hui was watching by the window and saw Mo's second mother come in, so he sat by the bed.

"Don't blame your dad. He's just for you." Mo's second mother sighed and sat down beside the bed.

"I know that he didn't want to leave me, so he gave Zhang lingshuo the upper hand and asked him to marry me later, and he didn't dare to bully me." Don't smile back. Your eyes stay on the handsome man outside.

"Don't you hate Zhang lingshuo? He did so much to you in those days. " Asked Mo's second mother. Don't regret to show her that information. She regrets that she didn't accompany her when she was in pain.

"No, he did too much to me, and I did the same to him. Even more than he did to me. He was reluctant to be pestered by me for more than ten years. I was willing when he pestered me. At the end of the day, I'm much happier than he is Mo Hui replied with a smile, now speaking of these, she has no feeling of heartache. My heart is filled with happiness, so I have no time for sadness.

"You. Or so silly, such a person really no one will really hurt you. Your father used to have the same temperament? Or your own temperament? " Mo's second mother suddenly looked curious.

"I don't have much memory of dad's temperament before. What I remember most is warmth. His hands and smile are very warm." Mo Hui tried to recall things before he was three years old. After all, he was too young at that time and didn't remember much.

"I really want to see him at that time." Mo's second mother replied with a smile.

"Mom, how did you and dad get to know each other? Dad was still dragging my reputation is not very good, in the countryside few people would like to marry, right Mo asked back, she was always greedy to know more about her family.

"Probably. We all say that, after all, the rural economy is average, and with a silly child in tow, there are really not many people thinking about marrying. However, as soon as women fall in love, they will lose their head. They will not care about reality and reputation. I remember "go to bed, you can't stay up late." This is what Zhang lingshuo said.

"I can't sleep without you." Mo Hui's tone is innocent, like coquetry.

Zhang lingshuo chuckled, very happy, "I haven't been with you for such a long time, and I haven't seen you with panda eyes. And you don't even call. "Mo Hui was silent for a moment, "because I'm giving you a chance to regret it."

"What do you regret?" Zhang lingshuo doesn't know why.

"Regret whether you want to go on with me." She admitted that she had a bad heart and learned to act coquetry not long after she came home.

"Nonsense!" The tone is very bad.

"You go back to rest. You look tired. My father is a big boy now. He doesn't count his words. " Mo Hui said seriously.

"He's hurting you." Zhang lingshuo answered softly, as if very happy.

"I know, but I love you too! Come on, just be outside tomorrow morning before my dad wakes up. "

"Cat, you are bad." Zhang lingshuo chuckled.

"It's worth getting worse for you." Mo Hui also laughed and turned his back to him.

Two people no longer talk, but did not hang up, through the microphone can hear each other breathing voice, clear and ambiguous. No one said good night.

Mo Hui waited quietly until a steady sound of footsteps came from the other end of the phone, and the corners of his mouth rose slowly.

Zhang lingshuo's relatively professional style made Mo Shiping dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything. He studied Zhang lingshuo with Mo Hui's eyes of studying white mice.

Zhang lingshuo is very glad that it's busy farming season. Most of the people in the village are busy in the fields, and there are not many onlookers. Except for the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled and the young in the village, otherwise they will make him unable to work.