Mo Qingcheng stood at the door, holding a spoon in her hand, looking very down-to-earth.
Bai Yueniang laughed heartily: "Sister-in-law, you're so young and like little girls, why don't you go home and find Brother Li and have a few..."
"Cough cough..." Liu Cuihua almost choked on her saliva, her eyes filled with anger as she glared fiercely at Bai Yueniang: "Lady Bai, you..."
Bai Yueniang chuckled: "Sister-in-law, my sister and I are here to celebrate your daughter's third-day celebration, full-month celebration, and first birthday celebration..."
Liu Cuihua, who was caught in the crossfire, slipped and almost fell to her knees.
Mo Qingcheng chuckled: "Sister-in-law, serve the food!"
Liu Cuihua smiled weakly, turned around and went into the kitchen to serve the dishes.
Li Yuanlin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gave Mu Wanqing a thumbs up. The little girl blinked her dark eyes and smiled mischievously.
As the last dish was finished cooking, Mo Qingcheng was dragged out of the kitchen by Mu Wanqing. The little girl blinked and said mysteriously, "Mommy, I have something to tell you, but don't tell anyone..."
Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated: "Qing'er, can't we talk about this after we eat?"
Mu Wanqing thought about it seriously for a moment: "Mother, let's talk as we walk..."
"..." What you said makes so much sense, Mother can't find a reason to refuse.
Walking and chatting... seems quite nice.
Mo Qingcheng stopped and glanced at the quirky little girl with a half-smile.
Mu Wanqing looked completely innocent: "Mother, I've discovered that Brother Lin... has someone in his heart..."
Mo Qingcheng's eyelids twitched. Did Qing'er even know what she was saying?
Mu Wanqing pouted: "Mother, my second sister and I heard it with our own ears, how could it be false?"
Mo Qingcheng nodded, giving her daughter a thumbs up. "Believe you? Of course not!"
Mu Wanqing remembered almost stamping her foot, wondering why her mother wouldn't believe her.
"Mother knows, let's go..." Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly. Li Yuanlin's thoughts were practically written all over his face; everyone knew he liked...
wrong……
Mu Wanqing shook her head: "Mother, Brother Lin likes Sister Ying."
Um?
Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. Did Li Yuanlin like Xuan Yuan Ying?
This is so unreliable! Xuanyuan Ying is still too young. No, this matter cannot be taken lightly. We must tell Yue'er.
Mu Wanqing lowered her eyes, a mischievous glint in the little girl's eyes: "Mother, what should we do about this?"
"Qing'er, don't talk about this. I will handle it with Aunt Yue myself," Mo Qingcheng instructed.
Mu Wanqing nodded obediently, agreeing to do whatever her mother said.
The mother and son hurried into the dining room, where a table was full of people. Mu Shenyi and Old Man Bai sat at one table, while the little ones waited for Mo Qingcheng to arrive.
"Girl, this old man is starving..." Mu Shen's eyes lit up as he looked at Mo Qingcheng with feigned concern.
Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated: "Uncle, you guys eat first if you're hungry."
"Hmph, is the old man so unruly?" Mu Shenyi rolled his eyes, his beard twitching with anger.
The next second, a blur flashed by, and Mu Shenyi grabbed the braised pork hock on Mo Qingcheng's table and turned to leave.
"Grandpa Mu..."
"Ah...Grandpa Mu..."
Mo Qingcheng glanced at them indifferently, and the little ones immediately quieted down.
"Mother will cook lunch tomorrow, but... it depends on how you all behave..."
As soon as she finished speaking, the food in Mo Qingcheng's bowl piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Sister Mo, I have something to tell you..." Bai Yueniang lowered her eyes and mysteriously tugged at Mo Qingcheng's sleeve.
Mo Qingcheng nodded: "Is Yue'er going to talk about Sister Cuihua's second son and your Ying'er?"
"Cough cough... Sister Mo..."
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