your little tail

Mo's mother was busy in the kitchen, Mo Jingyu greeted the two aunts, and then went to help.

Ji Ling knew that he had made trouble in the past, so he sat on the sofa obediently and watched cartoons with Yin Ruli.

Seeing Yin Ruli's indifferent attitude, Mo Yunshan didn't bother to talk to her, so he wandered leisurely to the kitchen and asked, "Do you need my help?"

Mo's mother smiled and said, "No need, just wait and eat Yunshan."

Mo Jingyu ruthlessly said: "Didn't my little aunt burn down the kitchen before? Didn't she leave any psychological shadow?"

Mo Yunshan said angrily: "That happened more than ten years ago, and you little potato, what do you remember?"

Mo Jingyu glanced in the direction where Ji Ling was, and warned her little aunt, "Don't call me that again."

Mo Yunshan seemed to have found new fun, and ran to Ji Ling like a gust of wind, and said, "Baby Xiao Ji, let me tell you, Xiao Yu's head was round when she was young, she looked like a potato."

"Little aunt!" Mo Jingyu's voice was louder than ever.

Then came running from the kitchen.

Ji Ling looked at Mo Jingyu, imagining what Mo Jingyu looked like when he was a child in his mind, and after thinking about it, he became a round yellow potato with a curly pig's tail, four thin legs supporting the round His body and face were stinky, and he made a "snoring" pig cry.

Ji Ling let out a burst of "goose goose goose" laughter and collapsed on the sofa.

It is no exaggeration to say: Goose crows out of laughter.

Mo Jing lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were sharp, and he said angrily: "Don't use your strange imagination."

Ji Ling smiled and shook her head, denying it: "I didn't."

"Then how could you laugh like this!" Mo Jingyu knew Ji Ling too well.

Yin Ruli glanced at Mo Yunshan, "How old you are to bully your niece, it's disrespectful to be old."

I can't hide my disgust.

Mo Yunshan walked over, gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you say is old with the surname Yin?"

Yin Ruli pushed Mo Yunshan away, and said solemnly: "Don't disturb me watching cartoons."

Ji Ling also straightened up, with a straight face, and followed suit: "Don't disturb me watching cartoons."

Mo Jingyu stood up holding Ji Ling's collar. "You come with me to help in the kitchen, don't be spoiled by my little aunt."

Mo Yunshan watched indifferently as her niece snatched away her future niece and daughter-in-law like a chick. She obviously contributed a lot to enriching her niece's night life, so why was she still despised!

Sure enough, most great people silently dedicate themselves and burn others.

Yin Ruli sighed: "Look, my niece thinks you are annoying."

Mo Yunshan stared at Yin Ruli angrily, as if trying to chew her bones to pieces.

Yin Ruli coaxed perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, sit down and watch TV together."

Mo Yunshan was about to show Yin Ruli face when he heard the other party say: "Look at how much that stupid cat looks like you."

Mo Yunshan picked up the pillow on the sofa and slammed Yin Ruli on the head a few times.

Yin Ruli frowned and said, "Is this considered domestic violence? I will sue for divorce."

"Divorce, divorce, divorce!" Mo Yunshan said while smashing, "Threatening me with divorce is great! If you want to sue, you have to wait until I beat you to death!"

Yin Ruli grabbed Mo Yunshan's wrist and pulled it hard, and Mo Yunshan sat face-on on Yin Ruli's lap.

Yin Ruli's fingertips brushed across Mo Yunshan's chin, and gently pinched it.

The red lips moved slightly: "Don't make trouble."

The atmosphere dictates.

Mo Yunshan raised his hand to hook Yin Ruli's neck, and brought his lips to Yin Ruli's.

"What are you doing?" Yin Ruli asked out loud.

Mo Yunshan's lips stopped a finger away, and he said in a deep voice, "You're playing tricks on me again? Is it fun?"

Before Mo Yunshan's anger got even higher, Yin Ruli took the initiative to kiss and hook the little guy in Mo Yunshan's mouth.

At this moment, the three people who were busy in the kitchen froze for a moment.

...The two people seem to have forgotten that they can directly see the other side from the kitchen.

Mother Mo turned around and said to Mo Jingyu calmly, "Xiao Yu, wash the green bamboo shoots."

Mo Jingyu also didn't show the mountains or dew on the face, and silently went to the sink to wash the vegetables.

Ji Ling, however, had an epiphany as if he had learned something.It turns out that the knowledge of kissing is also extensive and profound.

Half an hour later.

A table of beautiful home-cooked dishes is served.

In Mo Jingyu's memory, her mother hardly ever entered the kitchen.

Mo's mother seemed to see her daughter's thoughts, and she smiled lightly, "Before marrying your father, my mother liked to think about these things, thinking that she could make them for the one she loved in the future. Later... she didn't think about it anymore. After a while I haven’t made it for more than 20 years, and I don’t know if it’s good or not.”

Speaking of which, her fate is really similar to that of her daughter.If it wasn't for her family's downfall, she might not have married into the Mo family.

Fortunately, her daughter is much luckier than her. Although she is a girl, it can be seen that the child likes Xiaoyu very much.

Finally, her daughter did not follow in her footsteps.

Mo Yunshan wiped off the water from her hands and sat down next to Mo's mother.He smiled and said, "This is the first time I have tasted my sister-in-law's craft."

Mo's mother said modestly: "If it's not delicious, don't be disgusted."

Mo Yunshan patted the table and said, "By the way, I brought two bottles of Moutai, and I just opened one to suit the occasion."

Mom Mo's smile widened, and she said, "Yunshan still remembers."

"The memory is still fresh." Mo Yunshan nodded with a smile, "I saw my sister-in-law drinking for the first time, and my jaw almost dropped. At that time, I was thinking that a goddess at the level of sister-in-law is not a mortal when drinking Comparable."

Mo's mother was also less restrained at the moment, and explained to her daughter: "Before she was pregnant with you, my mother liked to drink some white wine when she was free. People gave her the nickname 'a thousand cups can't pour'. In a blink of an eye, you are so old. Speaking of it , I haven't drank liquor for many years, and I don't know if I still drink more."

Mo Jingyu suddenly realized that he knew very little about his mother's past.If the mother's condition doesn't get worse, can they...be closer?

Ji Ling murmured, "Then Mo Jingyu didn't inherit her aunt's capacity for alcohol, she gets drunk easily."

Yin Ruli said: "Probably followed my aunt."

Mo Yunshan glared at Yin Ruli, "So much nonsense!"

Mo Yunshan took out a white bottle from the box at the door, and Mo's mother also went to the cabinet to get a few small glasses and arranged them one by one.

Ji Ling had never drank baijiu before, so he couldn't help being a little nervous.

Mo Jingyu leaned into Ji Ling's ear and said, "Just take a sip later, you don't need to drink all of it."

Mo Yunshan poured wine into everyone's glasses, and said sincerely: "I used to quarrel with my family to the point where I never got in touch with each other. I never thought that after returning to China, I could have dinner at the same table as my sister-in-law. In fact, I have always been very sorry. , I know, our family owes my sister-in-law and Xiaoyu too much. I am really happy that my sister-in-law can escape that cage; Xiaoyu can find someone who can spend her life together; I am very happy that my future niece and daughter-in-law like us Xiaoyu so much, and are so cute. "

Mo Yunshan glanced at Yin Ruli, and continued: "I'm still very happy, I'm married."

Yin Ruli met her gaze, with a bit of warmth in his eyes.

Mo's mother said: "Children who can't drink, don't force it." After explaining, she raised her glass and said, "Cheers to everyone's happiness."

Several people here raised their glasses together.

Just try to live.

One day, the warm sun will clear away the haze.

As summer is approaching, on a breezy night, you can hear a lot of insects chirping.

In a floor-to-ceiling window with warm lights, the furnishings are quite artistic.From the closed bedroom door, a woman's voice came out: "Yes, it's here, it's heavier, it's comfortable~"

It is easy to draw people's daydream.

But actually.

In the room, Mo Yunshan was sitting on the bed, helping Yin Ruli with an essential oil massage.

A face of unrequited love.

Yin Ruli closed his eyes, enjoying himself comfortably.

Mo Yunshan's throat rolled, and his voice was deep: "Fox, do you really think that I won't come to force you?"

Yin Ruli: "Forcibly having sex within marriage is against the law."

Mo Yunshan patted Yin Ruli's back vigorously, leaving a red handprint on his fair skin.

Yin Ruli gasped, and threatened, "Want to get a divorce?"

"Just leave! I've had enough of you!" Mo Yunshan jumped off the bed.

Under normal circumstances, the most common scene for this sentence is the seven-year itch; of course, if the personalities are really inconsistent, it is possible to marry for a year; no matter how bad it is, you can make do with it for three months.

But it has only been a week since the two of them received their certificates.

Yin Ruli sat up slowly from the bed and walked towards the bathroom.While walking, he said: "Then wait for me to take a shower, the Civil Affairs Bureau should not be off work now."

"Where are you spending time in Africa?!" Mo Yunshan roared, "It's ten o'clock in the evening, pull out a divorcee for me to see!"

Yin Ruli glanced lightly at Mo Yunshan, "So, you are so confident because you know that you can't get a divorce certificate right now?"

"You old and unscrupulous bastard!" Mo Yunshan grabbed a pillow, exerted force on his wrist, and flew straight to Yin Ruli's face.

Yin Ruli reacted quickly and raised his hand to catch the murder weapon.

Shaking his head, he said, "I don't like wives with a bad temper."

As soon as the words came out.

Mo Yunshan bit her lip, two tears welled up in her eyes, she was weak and charming, very pitiful.

She stared at Yin Ruli for a while, then walked out the door without saying a word.

When passing by Yin Ruli, the other party reached out to hold her wrist.

"If you don't want to live with me, you can just tell me directly. There is no need to humiliate me in this way." Mo Yunshan's voice was very low, mixed with grievance and anger, and anyone who heard it would probably feel distressed.

Her eyes were fixed on Yin Ruli's face, and tears fell from her eye sockets, forming a string. "Although I love you so much that I can't extricate myself, and I may never find another person in this life who can be so enamored with each other, but I am not a person who loves to stalk and humiliate myself."

Yin Ruli didn't make any waves on his face.

Mo Yunshan's tears fell more fiercely, and her voice became more choked: "Do you think I'm so boring and ridiculous? Did you marry me to pity me?"

"Continue to act." Yin Ruli let go of Mo Yunshan's wrist, crossed his arms, and took some time off.

Mo Yunshan's expression turned cold, and he wiped away his tears with his hands.

Without any warning, he stepped hard on Yin Ruli's feet.

Yin Ruli felt the pain that almost broke his foot.

A pair of seductive eyes opened several times in an instant, and a few drops of crystal glistened in the eyes.

Mo Yunshan blew upwards, brushing the broken hair on his forehead.

Turn around chicly.

Before leaving the door, he said cruelly: "You like to play with me, don't you? Then you will never touch me with a finger in the future!"

Yin Ruli hugged Mo Yunshan's waist from behind, and whispered in her ear, "Take a bath together?"