Mo Qiufeng's face changed slightly, and he said unhappily: "How can the two be compared? Huilan is Xiaoye's biological mother. At most, it's just an internal conflict. The Japanese are national hatred. You are making a random comparison."

"I didn't hit them randomly. Sometimes the stabs from our relatives hurt more than the stabs from the Japanese!"

Ruan Qiqi retorted with a smile.

Often the most painful blow comes from the people closest to us.

Lu Ye's current personality is all due to his parents' irresponsibility. They owe him.

Lu Ye, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly had red eyes. He turned his head away, not wanting Mo Qiufeng to see his weakness, but he really wanted to cry.

It was not until this moment that he finally heard someone standing on his side and speaking out his grievances.

Others would only criticize him, saying that even if his parents were wrong, they still gave birth to him and raised him, so how could he be so rebellious and so on.

But has anyone ever asked him if he wants to give birth to the child?

They didn't ask for his consent when they gave birth to him, ignored him after he was born, and were indifferent to him as he grew up. What qualifications do they have to scold him?

In the past, Lu Ye could never understand why he was so easily angered by his parents. Every time he had a seizure, his heart would be filled with pain, as if there was a very long cut and he could not find any medicine to heal it, so it kept bleeding and consuming his energy, making it impossible for him to maintain his emotional stability.

Now he finally understood that this wound that would never heal was caused by his parents!

Because it comes from the closest people, the wound is so deep and painful.

Ruan Qiqi sensed his sadness, patted him on the back, and stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth, "Eat more, it's rare to eat your mother's cake, if you can't finish it, we'll take it away."

Mo Qiufeng was somewhat moved by her words, and he was also reflecting that perhaps he had never really entered Lu Ye's heart, and had no idea of ​​the grievances in the boy's heart. He might indeed be a little too careless in his words.

He looked at Lu Ye and saw his red eyes. He felt a little sad in his heart. It was the first time he saw Lu Ye so weak.

In the past, Lu Ye was either baring his teeth and making a fuss, or going crazy and smashing things, and his emotions were extremely unstable. Sometimes he wanted to have a good chat with this kid, but every time he started, Lu Ye would become sarcastic and it was impossible to talk at all.

It seems that Ruan Qiqi has a great influence on Lu Ye, and this girl also cares about Xiaoye. This is a good thing, because Xiaoye lacks care, and Ruan Qiqi just makes up for it.

Mo Qiufeng wanted to say something affectionate, but before he could open his mouth, Ruan Qiqi made him burst into laughter. He smiled and said, "You can come back anytime if you want to eat steamed buns. Our family can still afford it."

"Your family can certainly afford it anytime, but your mistress is not willing to give it to my Lu Ye. Even the imperial court's disaster relief depends on who sends the food!"

Ruan Qiqi also took a piece of steamed cake and ate it. It had a strong milky flavor and was soft. She took a bite and put it in her mouth. It melted quickly and her mouth was full of the milky flavor. She also loved eating steamed cakes before she came here.

Fa Bing is a childhood companion of every Tanzhou child. It is economical, affordable and delicious.

Mo Qiufeng was a little embarrassed by her retort. He had been the political commissar for so many years, but this was the first time he met someone as stubborn as Ruan Qiqi. Ideological work was too difficult. Ruan Qiqi was a tough nut to crack.

"You have some misunderstandings about Huilan. Although she is somewhat lacking in taking care of Xiaoye, she is not likely to abuse Xiaoye. She is not that kind of person."

Mo Qiufeng defended his wife.

"Murderers always say they are innocent, and it is the victims who are guilty."

Ruan Qiqi was busy eating a steamed bun. She took a break to say something and then took a big sip of malted milk. It tasted great.

Today's malted milk is made with real milk, has a very strong milky flavor, and tastes much better than the one in later generations.

Mo Qiufeng was choked and smiled bitterly. He now felt a sense of powerlessness, like "a scholar meeting a soldier, unable to explain his reason clearly". The thinking of these two children was not normal.

"This malted milk has just been opened. Xiaoye will take it to the dormitory to drink later."

Mo Qiufeng had no choice but to change the subject and find another opportunity to persuade him later.

Ruan Qiqi swallowed the steamed bun in her mouth and lectured Lu Ye, "You're right to listen to me, right? Just ask for whatever you want to eat. If your mother won't give it to you, just take it. Anyway, you've asked, so just take what's yours. Compared to being hungry, dignity is bullshit. Remember my words in the future, don't be stupid."

"Remember this, I won't be shameless in the future!"

Lu Ye nodded vigorously while eating the cake.

Listening to Qiqi's talk is better than reading for ten years.

The old soldier is right. Only by listening to your wife can you live a good life.

No matter how good Mo Qiufeng's eloquence was, he couldn't chat with these two people. He, the political commissar who was good at debate, was completely speechless in front of these two young people with advanced mental states.

Fortunately, Yuan Huilan had prepared the meal and came out with the dishes.

There were lettuce fried with bacon, steamed sausage, cured fish fried with green garlic, stir-fried lettuce leaves, and a bowl of seaweed and egg soup. Each bowl of food was very filling and looked and smelled good, but it was still a little worse than what Shi Xiaojun's mother had.

Although Shi Xiaojun's mother is not a very good person, the food she cooked is really delicious. Ruan Qiqi is still savoring it.

"It's time to eat."

Yuan Huilan placed the dishes on the table and greeted them with a fierce look on her face.

"I'll go get you some food."

Mo Qiufeng stood up to serve the rice, but was stopped by Yuan Huilan, who said unhappily, "It's not right for elders to serve rice to the younger generation. Let them serve themselves."

"Yes, we serve ourselves. Although Auntie often serves rice and dishes to Mo Jinsong and Mo Congrong, we are tolerant and have a broad mind, so we won't mind it."

Ruan Qiqi got up and went to the kitchen to get some rice, not forgetting to make a few remarks.

But when she was bullying people, she always had a smile on her face, and her tone was very calm, and she said in a slow and unhurried pace the most infuriating words. This was her most powerful feature, and no one in this world could be crazier than her.

Yuan Huilan was already excited and was about to curse, but was stopped by Mo Qiufeng, who winked at her.

"She is so... so rude. She is such a wild girl."

Yuan Huilan complained in a low voice. She really didn't want to have such an uneducated daughter-in-law. It was too embarrassing.

"You are polite, but you are not a virtuous wife and not a kind mother. You are too polite!"

Lu Ye was also going to serve the meal, and happened to hear it. He turned around and made a sarcastic remark, directly exposing Yuan Huilan's fig leaf.

In the past, when he got mad, he was concerned that the other person was his parents, so he always held back, which always ended up making him angry to death. Now, he has come to terms with it, and he gets mad equally regardless of whether they are his father or mother.

Even if he gets angry to death, it has nothing to do with him. There is a cause for every effect. The fact that he didn't starve to death when he was a child and grew up to this age is all because of his own efforts.

If my parents can't bear it and are pissed off to death by him, then they can only blame themselves for not living up to his expectations.

"Lao Mo, listen to how he talked to me? I worked so hard to cook a table of dishes, and my hands were burned, and this is how he treated me?"

Yuan Huilan was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she was crying with grievance. She even showed him the red spot on her wrist from the oil splashing on it while she was cooking.

"Don't be angry. Xiao Ye has resentment in his heart. It's okay to let him say a few words to vent."

Mo Qiufeng advised softly.

"What grievances did he have? I am also aggrieved. Okay, okay, for your sake, I will endure it!"

Yuan Huilan became even angrier. She didn't feel that she owed her son anything. The conditions were so difficult at the time, but she still gave birth to him and found a villager to foster him. She left most of her money behind and only took a little money to find the main force. She slept in the open air and suffered from hunger and cold along the way. She almost died.

It would be good for Lu Ye if she kept him here. Would she have to travel with a newborn baby? The result would be that both mother and child would die.

Why does Lu Ye hate her?

Although she felt aggrieved, she was willing to give Mo Qiufeng face, so she had to swallow her grievances.

Mo Qiufeng patted her hand gently and smiled at her comfortingly. Yuan Huilan's grievances immediately disappeared and she felt particularly relieved.

Ruan Qiqi saw it all in the kitchen and curled her lips. Yuan Huilan and Mo Qiufeng had 801 tricks on their minds combined, and 800 of them were on Mo Qiufeng. No wonder Yuan Huilan was coaxed into being dizzy and taking care of her two step-sons wholeheartedly.

"Your parents combined only have 250 brains. You have such a bright mind now, thanks to them abandoning you. Otherwise, if you grew up with them, you would definitely be as stupid as them."

Ruan Qiqi leaned over and whispered in Lu Ye's ear.

"So I should thank them for throwing me away?"

Lu Ye asked.

"That's not necessary. You should still blame where you should."

Ruan Qiqi shook her head. Lu Ye was making progress on his own and it had nothing to do with these two irresponsible parents.

"Let's go out and eat."

Ruan Qiqi stuffed a big pot of rice into his hands, then took the bowl and chopsticks and went out.

They had actually already had dinner, but that didn't affect their chance of having another meal. Ruan Qiqi even got a bottle of fermented tofu from the kitchen, which went really well with rice. She ate three bowls in one go, and the food was all stuck in her throat.

Lu Ye poured the remaining food into the soup bowl, mixed it all, and ate it all.

Mo Qiufeng was originally smiling slightly, but as the food on the table became less and less, his expression became more and more surprised.

He didn't expect Lu Ye to be such a big eater. No wonder the kid said he had been eating nothing at the Mo family for half a year.

This child has a big appetite and Huilan is careless. He is busy with work and is often not at home. This child probably never has a full meal at home, right?

“Are you full?”

Mo Qiufeng asked with a smile.

"I'm full... burp~~~"

Lu Ye burped loudly and Yuan Huilan looked disgusted. What she hated most about Lu Desheng was that he smacked his lips and burped loudly while eating. Lu Ye was just like his father and was so uneducated.

Ruan Qiqi saw through her disgust at a glance, sneered secretly, and burped loudly, several times in a row, deliberately directed at Yuan Huilan.

I don't know what this woman is so noble about. She has such a strong sense of superiority. She really deserves a beating!

Yuan Huilan's face looked very ugly. She gritted her teeth and used a lot of effort to hold back her anger.

Ruan Qiqi snorted, picked up the malted milk and steamed bread on the table, and dragged Lu Ye away.

"I'm full, bye!"

Before Yuan Huilan could react, the two had already left. She was so angry that she scolded: "You just lie there like this after eating. How can you be so rude? Lao Mo, I absolutely do not agree to this marriage. You can't sign it!"

"Do you want to live like this with Xiaoye forever? Huilan, we are really sorry for Xiaoye. This child has suffered a lot. Since he can find a girl who shares his feelings, let him do as he wishes."

Mo Qiufeng tried to persuade her earnestly, and although Yuan Huilan did not give in, her expression softened a little.

"Besides, even if they get married, they won't live with us. Out of sight, out of mind. Why do you have to be such a bad person?"

Mo Qiufeng persuaded her again, and Yuan Huilan was half convinced, but she still didn't like Ruan Qiqi and only agreed to consider it.

At this time, Ruan Qiqi and Lu Ye met a tall and strong man who looked to be in his thirties, but with clear eyes and unusual words and actions.

"Yeah, did you see my Dudu?"

The man knew Lu Ye, and stopped him and asked eagerly, his big eyes were wet, like a puppy, which made people feel soft-hearted.