This incident happened a little suddenly. It was the first time that Mo Wennian realized that his uncle could be so serious.
No, that doesn't seem to be the point.
"Thank you, uncle. Anian might be a little excited. We will work together to restore the ancient Earth."
Meng Chen thanked him generously, and Uncle Mo affirmed Meng Chen's answer. Well, one still needs a good wife to help. He was very satisfied with Meng Chen, his niece-in-law.
Mo Wennian on the side also came to her senses. No wonder she couldn't find Tu. It turned out that he was brought to the Mo family. The Mo family had such a great origin. She thought it was just an ordinary family, but it turned out to be a big family.
Yes, if it were an ordinary family, how could they let their young generation experience life on ancient Earth when they were eighteen years old?
"Can these things restore the ancient Earth?"
Mo Wennian is also a person who has experienced ancient Earth twice. She felt a strong sense of belonging to ancient Earth the first time. Although her family was not happy, after she became an adult, she witnessed the true beauty of ancient Earth.
It's not as technologically advanced as Interstellar, but it has more of a human touch and picturesque scenery. Unlike Interstellar, which is full of technology, it doesn't even have some fresh plants.
Uncle Mo touched his chin. He was actually not sure. He just knew that the black soil was brought back from the ancient Earth. He really didn't know the specific situation and how to restore the ancient Earth.
"This black soil has been passed down from our Mohist family. We only know that it is part of the restoration of the ancient Earth, but we don't know the specific details.
It all depends on you.
We are old and don’t have the energy or money to think anymore. All we can do is to allow you to explore safely and without worries.
The Mohist School will always be your backer."
Uncle Mo's expression was very kind. The lifespan of people in the interstellar space had been extended, but it had affected their fertility. Although the Mo family was a large family, not all alphas would mate with omegas. Therefore, despite the size of the family, the offspring were not very prosperous.
Of course, looking at the entire interstellar space, Mohism is still an unshakable tree.
Mo Wennian was deeply moved when he heard this, and even Meng Chen was filled with envy while listening.
No one had ever said such words to him before. He felt very happy to marry Mo Wennian, and his life was like honey and oil.
He originally thought that he would back off from joining such a large family as the Mo family, but after staying here for just one night, he changed his mind about the Mo family. They treated him very well, and the whole family was very happy.
Although they are indeed a bit greedy, they don't have any bad intentions. After all, how could people who love eating so much have any bad intentions?
They are just a bunch of gluttons.
Thinking of this, Meng Chen couldn't help but laugh. The study was very quiet, and Meng Chen's voice attracted the attention of Mo Wennian and Uncle Mo.
"What's wrong, Chenbao?"
Mo Wennian looked at Meng Chen. Meng Chen felt a little embarrassed. How should he express his thoughts just now?
"fine..."
It was a bit awkward. After all, the atmosphere was so good just now, and he broke it.
Uncle Mo spoke.
"Niece-in-law, if Wen Nian treats you badly in the future, you must tell your uncle and he will teach her a lesson. Don't be embarrassed. Now that we're married, we're family."
Uncle Mo looked at Meng Chen, which made Meng Chen feel a little embarrassed, but he still nodded to indicate that he understood.
Seeing Meng Chen nod, Uncle Mo smiled heartily and continued.
"You've been together for ten years now, right? When are you going to have a baby? You're still little now, and we old guys are here to help you take care of the baby. Don't be embarrassed, we're all waiting."
Uncle Mo started to urge the baby to give birth. Although Mo Xiaoliu was already born, everyone in the Mo family actually knew that Mo Xiaoliu was not Meng Chen's daughter. It was just that Mo Xiaoliu was really likable.
After hearing this, Meng Chen's expression did not change, but his ears turned visibly red.
Mo Wennian also held Meng Chen in his arms and said to Uncle Mo.
"We're already working hard. This kind of thing can't be rushed. At worst, I can just work harder."
Mo Wennian was talking nonsense all the time, and Meng Chen twisted Mo Wennian's waist hard.
Mo Wennian's expression was ferocious, but he still endured it, and his hand was still scratching Meng Chen's waist.
Meng Chen had a ticklish spot, and he moved his body. In Uncle Mo's opinion, it was just a young couple being intimate, and the aunt's smile on his face was almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
Uncle Mo glanced at the clock next to him and noticed, "No, it's almost eleven o'clock? Does time pass so quickly?"
In fact, they came up at half past nine, and only an hour and a half had passed. Mo Wennian and Meng Chen were not very hungry at all, and they still felt very full.
"Okay, it's eleven o'clock, let's go down first."
Mo Wennian was startled when she heard Uncle Mo's words. How long had she rested? Was she going to be treated like a beast of burden again?
"No, uncle, I think there are still some things I don't understand. How about we talk about it again?"
She doesn't want to be a slave!
Uncle Mo clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.
"Well, we can talk about it this afternoon. Let's go down first. We'll cook at this time and eat at twelve o'clock."
Mo Wennian felt even colder. Is this right?
In the end, Mo Wennian was pushed away by Meng Chen. He looked at his wife with a resentful look on his face. Meng Chen felt a little guilty, but still did not let go.
The Mo family members who were originally waiting obediently downstairs all looked at Mo Wennian after hearing the sound of someone coming down the stairs.
Mo Wennian felt his heart grow colder. He looked at the two large empty fruit plates on the table and wondered how they could eat so quickly.
She resigned herself to her fate and went into the kitchen, working non-stop for an hour and a half. During that hour and a half, Mo Wennian was in charge of three pots by himself. Fortunately, with the help of Mrs. Wang, she managed to make ten dishes and one soup, six meat dishes and four vegetable dishes, by around 12:30. In order to make the meal not too dry, she also made another soup.
As soon as the meal was ready, the Mo family members came to take the dishes out, leaving Mo Wennian in the kitchen to make soup.
The soup was ready, Mo Wennian left the kitchen, and the Mo family members came to serve the dishes and soup.
Just at this moment, a cheerful male voice came from outside.
"Brother Mo, your house smells so good. Can Xiaoxu eat at home?"
A crisp voice came from outside, and a boy, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, ran in. After seeing Mo Wennian, he threw himself on her.
Mo Wennian was originally planning to sit down and prepare to eat when someone suddenly ran towards her. Before she could react, she was hugged.
No, who is he!!!
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