"Father, Mother! She is a daughter-in-law of the Mo family, so she should think of the Mo family in everything she does. How can she keep things to herself? If everyone followed her example, wouldn't the Mo family fall apart!"

Mo Yunmei was filled with righteous indignation and lofty aspirations, which almost moved her to tears.

However, the rest of the Mo family seemed not to see her or hear what she said. They dispersed, each busy with their own things, and no one paid any attention to her.

Mo Yunmei was bewildered. Without an audience, who was she performing for?

Why is nobody paying attention to her?

She was furious and went straight to Su Nanxi to settle the score and teach this ugly monster a lesson.

Su Nanxi was happily drying chili peppers and didn't pay much attention when Mo Yunmei came over. Unexpectedly, the newcomer slapped her and lectured her.

“My parents are kind and won’t set rules for you, but as a daughter-in-law, you need to know what you should and shouldn’t do. If you don’t know, I’ll tell you how!”

Su Nanxi is famous. Even a clay figure has three personalities, but she doesn't have a temper at all!

She rarely loses her temper, but when she does, no one can withstand her!

She touched her aching face and slapped Mo Yunmei across the face.

"Smack!"

Quite loud!

Everyone else looked over when they heard this, and seeing Su Nanxi covering her face, they sensed something was wrong and quickly ran over.

Mo Yunmei was surprised that Su Nanxi dared to hit her. She felt challenged and lunged at Su Nanxi, trying to hit her.

The rest of the Mo family rushed over, trying to stop her, but it was too late. They thought the frail Su Nanxi was about to be beaten, but before they could even see what was happening, Mo Yunmei was thrown to the ground.

Mo Yunmei clutched her arms and cried out, seemingly in great pain.

However, the other members of the Mo family ignored her and went over to surround Su Nanxi, asking if her face still hurt.

Mo Qinghe squeezed through and saw the red handprint on his wife's face. His face instantly darkened. He couldn't bear to hit her, but Mo Yunmei dared to!

When Su Nanxi saw Mo Qinghe coming over, she took his hand and held it, and he held it back.

Qin said to Old Lady Mo, "Mother, boiling eggs can reduce swelling. Give me some eggs and I'll go boil them."

Grandma Mo suddenly realized what was happening and quickly ran inside to get the eggs.

Mo Jiarong frowned with heartache, "Third Aunt, you must be in a lot of pain, do you want us to blow on it?"

The other children chimed in, "Yes, blowing on it will make it stop hurting!"

Blow on it?

These kids are so cute!

Su Nanxi smiled, patted their heads, and shook her head to indicate that they were alright and no longer in pain.

Seeing that Su Nanxi didn't believe him, Mo Jiaxing suddenly remembered something, "Third Aunt, if you feel embarrassed for us to play it, then let Third Uncle play it!"

The children all agreed, "Yes, if Uncle San blows on it, it won't hurt anymore."

Su Nanxi couldn't help but smile wryly; they really were just a bunch of kids.

The younger Mo Dongcheng said with a serious face, "It's true, my mom said her hand hurt, and my dad blew on it and it was fine!"

Mo Lao Er's face immediately turned red. This little brat has exposed all my secrets!

The children burst into laughter.

Mo Yunmei struggled to get up, but seeing that no one cared about her, she started crying and demanded that she also have eggs rolled around.

Nobody paid any attention to her.

Su Nanxi returned to the house, and Mo Qinghe felt extremely sorry for her. He actually pulled her in front of him and gently blew on her a few times.

"Does it still hurt?"

Su Nanxi was laughing so hard her stomach hurt. How could this person be so cute? Just blowing on it is only for coaxing children!

Why doesn't he just say that a kiss will make the pain go away?

Mo Qinghe was greatly embarrassed, realizing he had been a bit naive.

Seeing him lower his head and remain silent, Su Nanxi felt a little sorry for him and was about to comfort him when he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her over. The next moment, something cool and soft touched her face.

This is……

Mo Qinghe released her grip and asked earnestly, "Does it still hurt?"

Well!

Well, looking into his eyes, which were sparkling like stars, she really didn't feel any pain anymore.

Wow, it even has pain-relieving properties!

Grandma Mo brought over some eggs and asked her son to help roll them.

Su Nanxi didn't want to trouble Mo Qinghe. It was just a minor matter; she could handle it herself.

Just as he reached out to take it, Mo Qinghe took it away.

Grandma Mo pushed Su Nanxi closer, saying, "Let San'er help you roll around properly, he has nothing else to do anyway!"

Mo Qinghe felt that his mother disliked him, but luckily his wife didn't!

Having no other choice, Su Nanxi moved closer and let Mo Qinghe roll around.

Mo Qinghe put the egg in a handkerchief and gently rolled it on Su Nanxi's face.

Grandma Mo was very pleased and went out quietly with a smile.

Seeing that Old Lady Mo had walked away, Su Nanxi tried to take the egg from Mo Qinghe's hand.

Mo Qinghe asked with a hint of resentment, "Are you disgusted with me too?"

Uh, no, no!

Su Nanxi withdrew her hand, deciding to let him continue to leave. He needed to prove his worth, so she had to give him a chance.

Seeing Su Nanxi's carefree expression, Mo Qinghe smiled, though Su Nanxi didn't see that his eyes were filled with tenderness and doting affection.

The scene was so peaceful and beautiful.

The Mo family lived some distance from the town, and not wanting Su Nanxi to go alone, the Mo couple went with her.

Mo Qinghe was supposed to go, but his wheelchair wouldn't turn, and after trying for a long time without success, he had to stay home.

Su Nanxi became even more eager to find someone to make a wheelchair.

After the four of them finish selling breakfast, they'll come back, pick out some wild game to sell in town, and then go back with Su Nanxi and the other two.

There are oxcarts that go to town early in the morning. Old Mrs. Mo was worried that Su Nanxi's frail body would have difficulty walking to town, so she decided to take the oxcart.

The open-top oxcart was very impressive and stylish, and the bumpy ride almost put Su Nanxi to sleep.

As soon as they got on the oxcart, the people riding with her started chatting with Old Lady Mo. One minute they'd ask, "Is this your daughter-in-law? Where is she from?" the next, "How are the Mo family's steamed buns?" Three women make a scene, quite a lively one!

Su Nanxi didn't need a response; she kept her head down, fiddling with her hands and thinking about her own things, since it wasn't her business anyway.

Upon arriving in town, trouble arose due to communication barriers. The Mo couple couldn't understand what Su Nanxi was trying to say, and Su Nanxi couldn't express herself clearly.

Finally, Old Lady Mo simply said, "Mute girl, go wherever you want, we'll go with you!"

That solved the problem.

Su Nanxi had never been here before and didn't know how to get around. Since she wanted to explore anyway, she decided to take a look at each street.

The streets were crowded and bustling, with all sorts of vendors hawking their wares—just like the scenes on television.

When the Mo couple noticed Su Nanxi glancing at them, they would explain anything they knew to her. She listened attentively and nodded to indicate that she understood.

Su Nanxi had a general idea in mind. She planned to go to the pharmacy to sell the ginseng, exchange it for money, buy some cloth, some daily necessities, and finally some snacks for the children.

Oh! And most importantly, the wheelchair!

She just saw a carpenter at a shop and the work looked pretty good; she'll go back and take a closer look. If the carpenter is skilled, she'll just order a custom-made piece.

"Sister Ying?"