Chapter 558 You Are Right
Yun Lanyue pulled out a stool from the table and sat on it without any image, supporting herself on the table with one hand and looking up at Mo Chenyan.
"Ayan, I don't think grandpa and grandma are too mean to you."
The two old men had complicated emotions.
She couldn't explain the details, but when she was next to the old lady, she suddenly grabbed her arm and felt something was strange.
The Kong family was so stubborn that they were willing to leave Beijing, where they had developed for so many years.
He hates the Mo family and has an even worse attitude towards Mo Chenyan.
The three uncles of the Kong family all had the same attitude when they first saw Mo Chenyan: disgust.
Mo Chenyan didn't realize it, this was the second time he met someone from his maternal grandparents' family.
The scene of their first meeting was too painful to recall, and he had forgotten many details.
"Wife, after what my second uncle said to me, should I really not come back..."
Mo Chenyan squatted beside Yun Lanyue's legs and said calmly, "Without me, Mom wouldn't die. If I don't come back, Grandpa and Grandma won't get sick."
"Don't say that."
She leaned down, lifted his face with both hands, and looked him straight in the eyes.
"You're right! You're not the one who caused all this. What he said is just empty talk. Don't listen to him."
She covered his ears with one hand and supported his face with the other.
"If you have to listen to someone, listen to me."
The woman raised the corners of her mouth, her smile bright, filling the room with light.
"My A-Yan is the best."
She hated the uncommunicative and unfeeling Mo Chenyan in the past, but she also liked the strong, confident and kind Mo Chenyan.
No one is perfect. When two people are together, they need to get along with each other.
Fortunately, they successfully got through the adjustment period.
Her fingers rubbed his earlobe dishonestly, and she withdrew her hand with a smile.
"Have you ever heard this? Listen to your wife and you'll get rich."
Mo Chenyan grabbed her hand, his eyes dark, "I've heard it, so no matter what my wife says, I will listen."
She poked his chest with her finger. "I've always been curious, where did you learn these sweet words?"
I don’t know when it started, but Mo Chenyan always likes to say sweet words to her when pursuing her.
Some sound earthy, some make your heart beat faster.
"Self-taught."
"Humph, I don't believe it."
After washing up, the two lay on the bed.
The man's body temperature was very high, and when she leaned against him, it felt like she was hugging a stove.
She was no longer the punching bag she used to be. She forcefully placed her cold feet between his legs to rub them for warmth.
Men are responsible for warming the bed in winter!
The moment you put it on, warmth spreads, making you unable to resist being greedy.
Yun Lanyue did exactly that, snuggling into his arms.
She had considered a lot before choosing to be with Mo Chenyan again.
It wasn't because I was in love that I agreed to him casually.
Otherwise, she can choose Wei Hui and continue to make an agreement with him.
She hugged Mo Chenyan's firm body tightly, hoping that this choice was not wrong.
The next day.
The young couple did not choose the same bed and slept soundly all night.
When I went out, I heard some noisy sounds coming from downstairs.
This villa should be where the old couple of the Kong family live alone, and these younger generations will occasionally come to accompany them.
Compared with the ruthless Mohists, the Kong family is more humane.
These younger generations are all willing to stay with the old couple for a few more days.
When the two appeared on the first floor, the conversation paused for a moment.
Kong Shouren's wife waved to the two of them, "Xiaoyan, Lanyue, come and have breakfast."
I don’t know what Kong Shouren said to her, but when they met again today, her attitude was more familiar.
The other two aunts were the same, and their unfamiliar glances were much less frequent.
Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year, and few of the younger generation of the Kong family have left; most of them are still here.
The two of them had a simple breakfast and then moved to the sofa in the living room.
Yun Lanyue stood up and said, "I'll go check on grandpa and grandma, you guys chat."
She leaned over and whispered in Mo Chenyan's ear, "If you hear anything that makes you feel uncomfortable, come to me and we'll leave immediately."
She gave them space, and there were some things that Mo Chenyan wanted to say alone.
Mo Chenyan hooked his little finger on her palm and said, "Okay, I will."
After Yun Lanyue left, Kong Shouren, Kong Shouyi and Kong Shouli sat in a row next to Mo Chenyan.
Opposite him were his three aunts, and not far away were his cousins.
This family is comparable to the Mohist school.
Mo Chenyan sat up straight and said calmly, "Uncle, do you have anything to say to me?"
From the very beginning, Kong Shouren's gaze was the most enthusiastic, and he looked like he had something to say.
Kong Shouren clenched his fist and said, "Tell me about your mother. What did she go through when she was abroad? How did you bring her back?"
Kong Shouyi snorted coldly, "Don't try to lie to us. We will investigate everything you say."
The second aunt gave him a sharp look and said, "Speak nicely. This is your nephew, not a prisoner."
Kong Shouyi works in the police department and mostly deals with suspects.
I unconsciously brought this habit into my life.
Kong Shouli smiled and said, "After we have listened to this, we can decide how to tell the old man and what to say so as not to make them excited."
Mo Chenyan understood that Mr. Kong was in poor health, and both he and the old lady could not stand any stimulation.
Whatever news you report, you must carefully consider it.
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