Chapter 178 His Identity
Mi Bao had no idea what kind of treatment he was receiving. He was even a little restless and threw down his erhu to go to the banquet.
Duan Ze was so angry that he wished he could possess her soul. Did she know who was the person who taught her step by step?
This is something that many people would love to have!
Are chicken legs really that delicious? Why can't we eat them at any other time? Why do we have to eat them now?
Let him go back and continue studying!
Thinking this in his mind, he did it with his hands, and grabbed Mibao and took her back.
Mibao's short legs swung in the air. He held a chicken leg in one hand and a duck leg in the other, and a shrimp in his mouth. He didn't dare to speak, fearing that the shrimp would fall out if he opened his mouth. He just glared at him angrily.
Ma Yang's brows furrowed as well. He rescued Mi Bao and said unhappily, "Why are you bullying Mi Bao?"
He knew that how could they be nice to Mibao? They bullied Mibao outside, and they didn't even know how to bully her at home.
Only Mibao is silly enough to think they are being nice to her.
He has watched the show. This guy always bullies Mibao and is not a good person.
He looked at Gu Qian, and couldn't help but feel a little more angry: "A grown man runs away to eat gigolos. I told you that if you can't afford to raise Mibao, you can bring her to me. I will recognize her as my granddaughter."
Gu Qian said, "I can afford it."
Ma Yang glared at him even more fiercely, "What's the use of raising a bullshit? You don't even earn as much as Mi Bao in a month."
After he finished speaking, he looked down at Mibao, and saw that Mibao was also looking at him with his round eyes, so clear that he could see the bottom of his eyes. His voice suddenly paused, and he swallowed the word "waste" that was on the tip of his tongue.
Forget it, Mibao is still here, so give her father some face.
But he didn't show any good face to Duan Ze at all.
He brought over a portion of shrimp and peeled them for Mibao, saying, "Don't be in a hurry. Eat slowly. When you're full, we can continue playing the erhu."
Mibao lifted up his short legs, nodded his little head, and ate the shrimps he had peeled with a greasy mouth.
Ma Yang's eyes were full of doting. After she finished eating, he brought her some water to drink. She drank it mouthful by mouthful, and he didn't rush her.
After she had eaten and drunk her fill, he wiped her little hands very carefully.
He may not be so nice to his own granddaughter.
"Come on, I pulled the wrong place just now, it should be..."
Ma Yang taught Mi Bao in a gentle voice, and it was obvious that he was the kind of grandfather who spoiled his children without any bottom line.
But Duan Ze clearly remembered that when Ma Yang was teaching his grandson before, he scolded him very harshly.
He just recognized the wrong person, right?
The two voices kept fighting in his mind, and he felt like he was going crazy.
Finally, he couldn't help but ask Gu Qian, "Is his real name really Ma Fengwo?"
Gu Qian said: "That's what he said."
"Then how did you two meet?"
"Uncle Ma lives nearby and hangs out in the park every afternoon. Mibao got to know him when he went there to play, and he often goes to his house for meals."
Eating for free is something she can do.
The main reason was that Gu Qian lived in the factory and had no place to cook, so he always ate in the cafeteria. Mi Bao followed him, so naturally he also ate in the cafeteria.
But the food in their cafeteria was average, and Ma Yang couldn't stand it anymore, so he took Mibao home.
Later, Mibao dragged him to various weddings and funerals to work in exchange for a banquet.
After a year of getting along, the old and the young have become "colleagues".
After listening to the whole thing, the voice of "I recognized the wrong person" dominated Duan Ze's mind.
After all, in his impression, Mr. Ma was a man who had never done housework and was only devoted to his music career. It was impossible for him to cook for children, and it was even more impossible for him to come here to perform just to get a free meal.
I must have recognized the wrong person.
He said silently in his heart.
Ma Yang ignored her and concentrated on teaching Mi Bao.
After a while, the time came and the band followed to the funeral.
Mibao was still young and it was inconvenient for her to walk while holding the erhu, so Ma Yang didn't let her play the erhu, but tied a small drum around her waist.
Mibao doesn't have much musical talent and relies entirely on muscle memory. However, he hits the correct beat every time and doesn't lag behind at all.
What a joke, she is a professional!
When we finished the work, it was already past five in the afternoon and Mibao was hungry again.
Huang Qi quickly took her to a table reserved for her, and Mi Bao picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Thanks to her, Gu Qian and Duan Ze were also able to sit at the table for dinner.
Ma Yang raised his eyes and glanced at them, his eyes filled with undisguised disgust.
Although he didn't say a word, they could all see that he despised them for being gigolos.
He is still eating Mibao's soft rice.
Gu Qian looked calm, and it was obvious at first glance that he was an expert at living off women.
Duan Ze still felt a little guilty, so he gave a gift before leaving.
Mibao was so happy that he didn’t have to go to class and could still have a feast.
Ma Yang was also happy. He held Mibao's hand tightly and said, "Mibao, come home with me today. I will take you to kindergarten tomorrow."
Mibao's eyes rolled around, and his little head started to work quickly.
Grandpa Ma likes to take a stroll after dinner. There are all kinds of snacks on the way. She can get a snack by acting cute. Every time she goes to his house, he will buy her a lot of snacks, which are the ones her parents don’t let her eat at home.
Thinking of this, Mi Bao immediately said: "Okay, I haven't seen Grandpa Ma for a long time, I want to accompany him."
Gu Qian glanced at her and knew what she was thinking.
Just as he was about to speak, Ma Yang narrowed his eyes and said, "Why, you took Mibao away just to live off her, causing me to not see Mibao for over a month. Now that I finally see her, you won't let me take a few more glances?"
"How many days can I, an old man half buried in the earth, compete with you for? Maybe you can come to my feast tomorrow."
Gu Qian looked at him helplessly, "Uncle Ma, if you want to take him away, just take him away. Why are you cursing yourself?"
Ma Yang snorted coldly, "Why didn't you agree earlier?"
Mibao left them and ran away without hesitation.
Seeing this, Duan Ze pondered for a moment, then suddenly caught up and said, "I'm still recording the show, and I can't be separated from Mibao. I have no choice but to follow you to your house."
He said that there was nothing he could do, but there was no reluctance in his eyes.
He wanted to take this opportunity to see if he had recognized the wrong person.
Ma Yang frowned and said nothing, and Mi Bao also frowned.
If her brother follows her, how can she get delicious food?
Besides, my brother is a tattletale and will definitely tell mom.
Thinking of this, Mibao immediately put his hands on his hips and refused, saying, "No need to record it tonight."
Don't try to fool her, she has already recorded several episodes.
Duan Ze gave a fake smile, dragged the little girl aside, and whispered, "If you don't let me go, I'll tell Mom about you stealing the candy just now."
Just now when we were having the meal, many of the candies on the table were left uneaten and were all taken away by her.
She thought she did it perfectly, but in fact, it was all recorded by the camera.
Mibao widened his eyes and glared at him angrily.
Duan Ze folded his arms calmly and said, "What do you think? Do you agree or not?"
Mi Bao was so angry that he was like a pufferfish. He didn't say anything and walked silently to the corner. With his back to him, he waved his fists at the air and stomped his feet in anger.
My brother is the worst!
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Author's note: Sorry, I'm not feeling well and can't sit still in front of the computer. I'll only write one chapter today and make up for it later.
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