Quickly put on the daughter-in-law system

Chapter 164: Eighty-year-old doormat (164) let it go

"You...you..." Mo Guangming was so angry that he was trembling all over, "You are an unfilial daughter."

"How could I not be filial? Isn't it enough for you to be a good person in front of the whole factory?" Mo Hongying looked directly at him and said, "Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat. It's for survival. Now, I have a salary, the highest, and a bonus. It’s no problem to support me and my girl. Why do I have to get married?” He sneered, “I feed him, clothe him, and finally pick on me in every possible way. He was beaten and scolded! Is there anyone who is looking for trouble like this?" Pointing to his head, he said, "It's not broken here."

"Women don't have to get married. They don't have to. Men and marriage are not necessities for me. If I choose such a single life, I will bear the corresponding responsibilities." Mo Hongying looked at them with a raised eyebrow and said, "Are you satisfied with this topic?" He looked at them with cold eyes and said, "I will only answer once. Don't waste time on this matter. I hope you remember it."

The words fell and pulled Shanshan away.

Leaving the people in the house looking at each other, Mo Jianshe closed the door, "Dad, don't be angry, everyone is mentally prepared, and even the funeral has been arranged."

"Bang..." Mo Guangming sat on the sofa, pointed at him with trembling fingers, "You can't make me mad if you want to."

Mo Jianshe said aggrievedly, "It's you who let go of the good life you have now, but you insist on asking for trouble." Seeing his father's face turned pale, he said, "Don't be angry too, it's better to talk about it. Hongying said it. It's left here, what do you want to do? We can't control it, who makes you my father!" He reached out and pulled his daughter-in-law Zhang Gailing into the house.

In an instant, there were only the old couple left in the living room, Qi Xiulan looked at him and asked, "Old man, what do you think?"

"Oh..." Mo Guangming sighed heavily, "Sometimes she regrets it."

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"Mom will be safe and live a long life." Mo Shanshan held her hand tightly and said fearfully with her innocent little face up.

"Of course." Mo Hongying looked at her tenderly and said, "Don't worry, we've already made it clear, they won't make things difficult for us anymore." Rubbing the back of her hand gently, she said as she walked.

"They are our relatives, why do they like to do things we don't like!" Mo Shanshan looked at her in confusion and asked, "On the contrary, some people who have only a slight friendship or even a casual relationship will praise us. We like to do what we like.”

"Little fool! Only relatives will pick on our faults and criticize us." Mo Hongying looked at her with deep eyes and said, "You will tell strangers about her faults, his bad things?"

"Of course not." Mo Shanshan said immediately after hearing this.

"That's it. You don't even bother to pay attention to a stranger." Mo Hongying looked at her with her deep and bright eyes and said, "Strangers praise you to be careful! They must have an agenda, and most of the time they are malicious."

"If you don't have anything to show courteousness, you can either rape or steal." Mo Shanshan looked at her with bright black eyes and said.

"That's right! Praising you doesn't require money, it's just lip service, and it's plotting against you. Don't coax you away with just a few sweet words. Sometimes people take a casual word of politeness and immediately take it seriously. They feel that they have met a bosom friend. Don't blindly trust other people's words. He may be following what he likes, and if you get closer, you will be easily manipulated by him. In short, you must be defensive, and you must not have the intention to harm others." Mo Hongying was serious and She looked at her seriously and said, "My relatives pick on your faults and find things you don't like to do, but when you are in trouble, you will reach out. For example: Let's go to night school, and your uncle will pick you up regardless of the weather. we."

"Then if grandpa insists on going his own way, do you really want to report it?" Mo Shanshan suddenly looked at her curiously and asked.

"Really!" Mo Hongying nodded heavily, and then said, "But he didn't dare, because if I really reported the crime, then his face would really be lost." Then he said, "You can't say anything about your relatives. Listen to everything, because they do what they think is right for them in the name of your own good." Looking at her with clear eyes, she said, "You are good for me, only if I think it is good Such words sound a little cold, selfish and self-interested."

"Then what should I say?" Mo Shanshan looked at her with sudden big eyes and asked.

"I know they are doing it for my own good. Most women have no problem remarrying after a divorce. It depends on personal preference." Mo Hongying looked at her with warm eyes and said, "I don't mean that, and I am willing to bear the responsibility for it." The consequences of this. They can't talk about persuasion."

Mo Hongying smiled and said, "We have to distinguish between good and bad."

"I know." Mo Shanshan nodded.

<divclass="contentadv">"Let's go home and continue sleeping." Mo Hongying said with a sigh of relief.

"Come on, hurry up." Mo Shanshan pulled her and walked quickly.

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Regarding the matter of remarriage, Mo Hongying has a tough attitude, and her wings are really hard. The old couple can't control it, and they will let it go in the future.

Since then, this topic has never been mentioned again, I am really afraid that my daughter will get angry, and no one will be able to get off the stage.

Before the heating period, Mo Hongying moved to a new house.

"Hongying." Mo Jianshe knocked on Mo Hongying's door.

"Why are you here?" Mo Hongying put the cotton slippers on the shoe rack by his feet and said, "Come in quickly, it's cold outside."

These cotton slippers were made by Zhang Gailing and specially sent to Mo Jianshe.

Mo Jianshe put on his slippers and entered the house, "It's all packed."

"It's almost there." Mo Hongying pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit."

Mo Jianshe sat on the fabric sofa, patted the sofa and said, "Everyone sells leather, why did you buy the fabric?"

"The real leather is a little cold at home, but the fabric is okay." Sitting on the warm yellow sofa, Mo Hongying looked at him and said, "I came to find me before work, what's the matter?"

"Where's Shanshan?" Mo Jianshe looked at her with dark eyes and asked.

"Go to school." Mo Hongying pointed to the quartz clock hanging on the wall and said, "I'm in junior high school, it's a bit far away from school, so I left early."

"I'm just going to say it. I know you don't care too much. It's better than saying it from other people's mouths." Mo Jianshe looked at her with dark eyes and said.

"What's the matter?" Mo Hongying asked, looking at him with her raised eyebrows.

"It's about Gu Ziqiang." Mo Jianshe looked at her with clear eyes and said.

"What happened to him?" Mo Hongying asked curiously.

"He gave birth to two sons." Mo Jianshe looked at her worriedly and said slowly.

"The Gu family should be very happy after holding you two for three years! Finally, you have a grandson." Mo Hongying said, looking at him calmly after hearing this.