Although Mo Ziyang didn't use his full strength in that punch, Xiao Fan subconsciously turned his head when he grabbed the back of Xiao Ziyang's collar, and the punch just happened to hit his eye socket.
Suddenly, the area around her eyes turned red.
Xiao Fan gasped in pain, stunned by the unexpected punch. When did he become a hooligan?
Fortunately, every time he returned to the Changhe Brigade, he would go to the sanatorium with Yu Shaoheng and a few others for training. His reaction was quite quick, and he blocked the opponent's second punch and even threw a punch back with lightning speed.
Whether intentional or unintentional, the punch landed right in the other person's eye, causing Mo Ziyang to wince in pain.
Yan Yuting, who was standing to the side, was also confused. How did they start fighting without saying a word?
He quickly got up to break up the fight, saying, "Stop fighting, please stop!"
The two ignored him and even tried to fight, but were stopped by Lu Yuan, who was holding a bowl of noodles.
"Stop it, all of you!"
He really couldn't understand how his cousin and his wife's cousin could have gotten into a fight over something as short as serving noodles.
He placed the noodles on the table, didn't even look at the two people, and turned to the other diners around him with a forced smile, "Sorry, it's nothing, just kidding, you guys continue eating."
Then he brought over the remaining bowl, gestured for them to sit down, and then asked, "Tell me, what happened?"
At this point, Xiao Fan probably realized that he had misunderstood something.
Just now, when Lu Yuan went to get the noodles again, he saw the woman who had hit him earlier go over to check on the young man's injuries. The young man was clearly in a lot of pain, but he grinned and said stupidly, "Wife, I'm fine!"
It's obvious that the young couple is married and they know Brother Yuan.
My previous belief that this woman had an improper relationship with Brother Yuan was also nonsense.
Seeing Lu Yuan's attitude, Mo Ziyang knew that the person he hit was someone he knew, and realized that he had been overthinking things.
"It's a misunderstanding," they both said in unison.
They both looked at each other, and when they saw the dark circles under each other's eyes, they immediately felt a sharp pain in their own eyes and silently looked away.
Lu Yuan looked up at the two of them. Xiao Fan's injured right eye and Mo Ziyang's injured left eye were quite symmetrical.
"What misunderstanding made you two start fighting the moment you met?"
Xiao Fan pursed his lips and remained silent, while Mo Ziyang stammered, "Well, when I saw him getting close to my wife to talk, I thought he was some scoundrel trying to pick her up."
Feeling quite embarrassed, she took the initiative to apologize to Xiao Fan, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand the situation just now."
Xiao Fan was initially quite annoyed. How could someone as dignified and upright as him be mistaken for a hooligan, unless the other party was blind?
Even if it was a misunderstanding, he was still unhappy.
Seeing that the other party took the initiative to apologize, he started to feel awkward again, feeling embarrassed, after all, he had also misunderstood his wife.
"It's okay, I didn't understand the situation either, and I should apologize to you."
Mo Ziyang didn't realize that he was apologizing for misunderstanding his wife; he thought it was because the man had also hit him. He just thought the man was being unusually polite.
"Hehe, as the saying goes, no fight, no friendship. From now on, we're all on the same side," Mo Ziyang said cheerfully.
Xiao Fan didn't agree rashly, as he didn't know the other party's true identity.
Only then did Lu Yuan find an opportunity to introduce himself to both parties.
"Mo Ziyang, your sister-in-law's cousin, Comrade Yan Yuting, your cousin's wife."
Then he gestured with his chin toward Xiao Fan and said, "Xiao Fan, my cousin."
They deliberately added the word "kind" to tell both sides that they are family.
Xiao Fan immediately extended his hand and said solemnly, "Cousin, I apologize for my rudeness."
Mo Ziyang put down his chopsticks in a daze, then reached out and shook hands, saying, "Not at all!"
The other person is so serious, it's a little unusual!
After the three finished eating the noodles, Xiao Fan thought about the injury around his eye and didn't want to embarrass himself at work. He went to the post office to call his supervisor to ask for leave and went back to the Changhe Brigade with Lu Yuan and the others.
When he arrived home, Wen Moxue was already eagerly waiting for him.
She kept pacing back and forth at the gate of the courtyard with her big pregnant belly. Sanbao was worried and had no choice but to stay at the gate as well.
Da Bao and Er Bao were even happier that they didn't have to stay inside the house. They were happy even if they were just standing at the gate of the yard.
"Mom, did Dad go to pick up Uncle and Aunt?" asked the second child.
Sanbao rolled his eyes helplessly. This was the ninth time his third brother had asked the same question. He really didn't seem very bright.
But their mother patiently and gently replied, "Yes, your father went to pick up your uncle and aunt. You'll see them soon. Are you excited?"
"Happy, happy!"
Da Bao and Er Bao clapped and screamed.
Sanbao watched expressionlessly as his mother and two brothers repeated the same words and actions over and over again, not knowing what made them so happy.
I sincerely pray that Dad will bring the person back soon!
Finally, on the eleventh time he asked the same question, his father drove home.
"Mom, Dad's home."
Wen Muxue looked at the road, which was empty. "Where? There's nothing there!"
"Immediately!" He had already heard the sound of the truck.
Wen Moxue, Da Bao, and Er Bao craned their necks to look, and a minute later, just when they thought San Bao was talking nonsense, the car finally came into view.
"Oh, you're really back!" Wen Moxue exclaimed happily.
The two children clapped their hands happily, "Daddy's back!"
"Dad's home!"
"dad……"
"dad……"
The two little ones took off with their short legs and wiggled their bottoms as they ran towards the car.
Wen Moxue was terrified; running headlong into the car like that was too dangerous.
"Don't run, come back."
The two little ones wouldn't listen at all; their short legs were practically blurring out of sight.
Seeing this, Sanbao's face fell, and he roared from his dantian, "Come back!"
"Come back!" Da Bao repeated.
"Come back!" Erbao echoed.
Then the two brothers' short legs didn't stop at all; they just turned around and ran back together in perfect unison.
Wen Moxue breathed a sigh of relief; Sanbao was still the most intimidating.
She said, "Stay away from big trucks in the future. It's very dangerous for you to get so close. If the driver doesn't see you, you could easily get run over by the truck's wheels."
Da Bao and Er Bao peeked at San Bao and saw him staring at them with a stern face. They nodded their little heads vigorously.
"Understood, brother."
"Understood, brother."
Wen Moxue: "..."
She was the one who was speaking just now.
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