Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

"Grandpa Liao, what's wrong?"

Seeing Liao Bo's frown, Qin Li expressed concern.

"Li'er, thank you for sending me this painting. Let's stay and have a meal together at noon."

Obviously, Liao Bo did not intend to tell her the inside story.

It doesn't matter, she has no intention of prying into other people's secrets~

"Thank you, Grandpa Liao, but I still have something to do. Since the painting has been delivered, I will go back first..."

After saying that, Qin Li stood up quickly and prepared to leave.

Mo Ling on the side was about to ask to stay when he was interrupted by another clear voice: "Sister, you can't leave!"

Xiaomi, who was slowly walking forward with the brewed tea and snacks in hand, heard Qin Li was about to leave and called her anxiously.

"Sister, there are usually only three people at home, me, Grandpa and Grandpa Hao. It's so deserted. It's rare for my brother and sister to come over today. Just treat it as spending time with our orphaned old man. Is that okay~"

After Xiaomi put down the tea tray, she quickly hugged Qin Li's arm and shook her, acting cute and miserable.

Her pouting and coquettish look made Qin Li's heart soften immediately.

Alas~ She just happens to be a soft-spoken person.

"Yes, Xiao Li'er, please help Xiaomi. She is a little girl who stares at two old men every day and has no peers to talk to. She is quite pitiful..." Mo Ling continued to help.

"Li'er, no matter how anxious you are, you still have time for a meal, so please stay."

Mr. Liao and Xiaomi both spoke. No matter how embarrassed Qin Li was, he could only stay with a smile.

"Then I'll excuse you."

"Don't disturb me, don't disturb me." When Xiaomi heard that Qin Li was staying, he happily brought the tea in the tea tray to her and enthusiastically recommended it to her, "Sister Li, this is the unique fruit tea in our mountains. It's sour. It’s sweet and sour, and it quenches your thirst. Please try it.”

"Thank you."

Qin Li took the tea cup and took a sip.

There is a slight sourness in the mouth, followed by a rich fruity aroma that jumps wantonly among the taste buds.

Aftertaste, the sweetness is refreshing, which makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.

"Does it taste good?" Xiaomi asked nervously.

Qin Li smiled and nodded: "It tastes very good. I have never tasted this kind of tea before. What kind of tea is this?"

"This is the greenberry tea cultivated by grandpa. I also think it tastes good." After saying that, Xiaomi handed another cup to Mo Ling, "Brother, you should try it too."

Mo Ling took a sip and said two words: "It tastes good."

"As long as your brother and sister like it, the lunch later will be chicken soup and..."

Just when Xiaomi excitedly introduced the lunch menu to them, there was a burst of harsh shouting outside the door.

"Is there anyone here? Get out of here!"

Everyone present frowned.

"Mr. Liao, Xiaomi, Xiao Li'er, you stay here for now, I'll go take a look."

Mo Ling quickly stood up and strode outside.

"Hey, there's a pretty boy! What's your relationship with Old Man Liao? Tell him to get out of here!"

Mo Ling glanced at the man in front of him.

He was dressed casually, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a pair of sunglasses covering his eyes, making his expression unclear.

There were four or five younger brothers behind him.

The ferocious looks are neat and uniform, as if they were produced and wholesaled by the same factory.

Seeing that Mo Ling didn't speak, the man in sunglasses urged impatiently: "You are mute, but you still can't speak? It doesn't matter if you are deaf! Go and call Old Man Liao out quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for beating him in!"

"You can try."

The deep voice was as cold as frost.

"Oh, you're not too petty! I think you're toasting instead of drinking as a penalty. Well, since you're looking for death yourself, you can't blame us!"

The man in sunglasses raised his hand and waved, and the four or five boys behind him swarmed up and surrounded Mo Ling...

A minute later, the younger brothers lay on the ground in a mess.

The cries of pain came and went, as tragic as they were.

When Qin Li came out, he saw Mo Ling standing there without causing any dust.

And on the ground, there was a circle of scum that couldn't resist being beaten.

"solved."

Mo Ling nodded, then shook his head, his deep eyes fixed on the man in sunglasses, and he lightly opened his thin lips: "There is only one left."

"You come or I come."

"Let me do it. He is too weak and not worthy of your attack."

Listening to Mo Ling and Qin Li deciding his fate in a deliberation tone, the man in sunglasses suddenly became angry and said, "I see that you are impatient, so I will let you see how powerful I am today!"

The man in sunglasses struck first, with a straight punch that narrowly passed between Mo Ling and Qin Li.

Mo Ling dodged and avoided.

Qin Li reacted a little slower. Although he dodged, he still clearly felt a sharp punch.

This man in sunglasses is a bit awesome.

Mo Ling also discovered that this man was different from his follower, and his fighting ability was obviously not on the same level.

Mo Ling no longer took it lightly and stared at him tightly.

10 minute later.

The man in sunglasses was covered in colors, and Mo Ling's face didn't look any better than him.

Suddenly, Mo Ling took action again, taking advantage of his unpreparedness and knocking off his sunglasses.

Qin Li was stunned on the spot.

The man in sunglasses only has one eye!

Because his right eye was covered tightly with a piece of black gauze.

No wonder he was wearing sunglasses just now, probably because he didn't want people to notice that his right eye was injured.

But with just one eye, he tied with Mo Ling!

Although she knew that Mo Ling probably didn't use his full strength...

"You have good skills! But it's a pity, I'm going to make a decision on Old Man Liao today!"

The man glared at Mo Ling fiercely, clenched his fists, and rushed towards him quickly.

Mo Ling didn't want to confront him head-on, and prepared to dodge his punch.

But the man seemed to have predicted that Mo Ling would hide. When he was in front of him, he suddenly withdrew his fist, raised his leg at the same time, and kicked Mo Ling hard on the waist.

Mo Ling took two steps back in pain, frowning, trying to digest the pain from his waist.

Qin Li didn't expect that the one-eyed man was so skilled that he could make Mo Ling suffer.

"Are you okay?"

"Can't die."

Hearing Qin Li's concern, Mo Ling raised his eyes and forced a smile.

"Tough mouth."

Qin Li took a big step forward and protected him behind him.

"What? A beauty saves a hero?" The one-eyed man smiled a little scornfully, "Hey! Boy, if you let a woman protect you, are you still a capable man?"

Qin Li was worried that Mo Ling would be stimulated by his provocation and act impulsively, when he heard a faint laugh coming from behind her——

"You are envious~ If you have the ability, you should find a woman to protect you!"

The one-eyed man and Qin Li were both stunned.

How to do?

She suddenly regretted it and didn't want to protect him anymore. It was actually good to let him fend for himself.

"Since you asked your woman to die for you, then I will help you!"

The one-eyed man narrowed his eyes ferociously and took action again.

A chokehold technique went straight to Qin Li's fair neck...