Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

After hearing this, Madam Mo also felt guilty.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, everything is my fault!"

But there is still some dissatisfaction in his mouth.

Looking at the dilapidated houses and the accompanying musty smell, her complexion couldn't look any better.

Seeing that something was wrong with Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo walked up to her and held her shoulder.

He said with a smile on his face, "Look at this room, isn't it familiar?"

"What is familiar about this broken house?"

Mrs. Mo muttered, with a displeased expression on her face, she didn't even want to take a second look at the room.

"Look at this house, isn't it similar to the small house we stayed in when we started our business?"

"This..." Mrs. Mo raised her head and looked at the room, and her face changed into a happy smile.

"Hey, don't tell me it's really similar. I remember that our house was not that big at that time. Although the family was small back then, we lived comfortably every day, and..."

After glancing at Mr. Mo's smug face, Mrs. Mo knew that she had been fooled.

He gave old man Mo a supercilious look, "You dirty old man!"

"Look, isn't it nice here?"

He hugged Mrs. Mo again, looking at this poor but harmonious home, his face was full of smiles.

"Okay, old woman, don't complain. Our time is not long, and we don't know when we will go. It is a kind of blessing from God to be able to go back to the previous years at this time. Just enjoy it Let’s take a look at the days before! Life is much better without so much flattery!”

There is a saying that goes well, the older a person is, the more he misses the past.

And hearing Mr. Mo's words, Mrs. Mo's vanity was also extinguished.

Looking at the clean and tidy house, I felt a burst of joy in my heart.

And with the expression of old man Mo now, she suddenly felt as if she had returned to her previous life. Although the house was simple, it was extremely warm.

But at that time, although friends rushed forward and embraced, in the end, there was no one who could really be counted as a friend.

Although there is no need to worry about food and clothing, but because the husband and son have been busy with official duties, the family members rarely have time to get together, and the quarrel between the two has never stopped.

Although it is a small house now, fortunately the whole family is here, and the living atmosphere is much better.

How can you complain on such a day!

Seeing Mrs. Mo's attitude softened, Mr. Mo's face was also full of smiles.

It's just that there is another kind of sadness coming up again.

What he is most worried about now is Mo Yuhan. Since the company's accident, he has not said a word, and he has not come to him to discuss countermeasures. This seems to be calm, but in fact, there is a dark tide in his heart.

It's just that this appearance is also the most dangerous. With Mo Yuhan's tough temper, he is afraid that he will go to extremes.

That would be worth the loss.

Facts have proved that Mr. Mo's worry is right.

After walking out of Mrs. Mo's room.

Mo Yuhan came to the bathroom and locked himself in the bathroom.

He squatted on the toilet by himself.

There is a flash of red between the fingers.The whole house was also shrouded in smoke.

And Mo Yuhan's handsome face was no longer tough, and his face was also covered with stubble, showing a kind of decadence.

Putting his slender fingers on his mouth, he took another puff of the cigarette, and then casually spit out the mist, as if he wanted to spit out the depression in his heart.

But no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't reduce the sorrow in my heart by half.

He took a few more puffs, the smoke entered his trachea, and he coughed violently.

One, two, three...

No matter how much Mo Yuhan coughed, it was useless, the smoke was still clogged in his throat, like his melancholy, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

In the end, Mo Yuhan could only lie on the toilet and cough.

Tears even appeared in the corners of the eyes, and the coughing got better.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was an anxious knock on the door, "What's wrong with the cold?"

It was Mr. Mo's worried voice.

Resisting the urge to cough, Mo Yuhan cleared his throat so that his voice sounded the same.

"Dad, I'm fine, I just choked on the water!"

"Okay, then you pack up and come out, your mother made some simple meals!"

"My mother?"

Mo Yuhan couldn't believe it, this woman had never been in the kitchen since he was sensible.

"Well, yes, the preparations have already begun, you pack up quickly!"

"..."

Mo Yuhan didn't speak, but he heard the strange sound of cutting vegetables from the kitchen.

There was also Madam Mo's complaints.

"Oh, why don't you wash your hands, can the rice made by doing this still be edible?"

"Oops, I forgot, I'll wash it right away, wash it right away!" This was the voice of Old Man Mo, and there was indeed an irrepressible pampering in his voice.

"Then hurry up!"

"..."

In this way, the two started a verbal battle in the kitchen.

But Mo Yuhan who was hiding in the toilet could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes.

In the end, he fell directly next to the toilet.

He hugged himself tightly with both hands, and buried his head tightly in his arms.

The shoulders shook violently.

Minutes passed by.

The work of the two in the kitchen is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the two of them are also very busy, completely forgetting that they are still in a difficult life.

And the smoke in the toilet gradually dissipated, and there were a lot of cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

But the one next to him was an unfinished cigarette, which was also lying quietly on the ground at this time, and in the corner was Mo Yuhan who fell down on the ground.

Completely disregarding the soot on the ground, and some damp and some moldy mold.

"It's time to eat!"

Mrs. Mo came out with a large plate, and her sweet voice expressed her joy.

After hearing this, Mo Yuhan was willing to raise his head from his arms.

Look at yourself in the mirror with red eyes.

Mo Yuhan shook his head vigorously, then picked up cold water and poured it vigorously on his face.

For a moment, the cold water made him wake up instantly.

After looking at the face that seemed to be quite energetic, Mo Yuhan opened the door.

But the ventilation in this room is too poor. After such a long time, the room still smells of smoke. Madam Mo will definitely be sad again if she finds out.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuhan returned to the house again.

Find something that makes a fan and start fanning around the house.

One, two, three...

Mo Yuhan just fanned it carefully, and then paid attention to the sound outside the door.

Seeing such a scene, it made people unconsciously cry.