Chapter 966 Who said that Big Brother is not picky
Grandma Mo was chatting with Mo Si about the banquet.
A few juniors were whispering on the side.
Especially the younger sisters, who are still relatively young and dare to say anything.
"Wow, cousin, is that really my cousin?" The little sister held her face in her hands and leaned close to Mo Chengyu. "My cousin's King filter has been shattered on me."
"Yeah, yeah." The other sister looked disappointed. "How can a general discuss food and drink? And he's so picky. Wow, my brother's filter is broken, but it seems that the good man filter is back!"
“…”
"Is the filter broken already?" Mo Chengyu snorted, "You haven't seen your brother go even further."
Mo Chengyu immediately told the two little sisters what Mo Si had said last year when he praised Jiang Qiuqiu.
hiss.
“It’s unbelievable.”
"You really can't tell what a man is like when he's in love."
"Hey, my brother complained about a few more stores. I think grandma is going to be frustrated."
It has been more than ten or twenty minutes, and they still haven't decided on a chef. No matter who grandma suggests, Mo Si always has a thousand reasons to say no.
"Okay, okay, I won't choose." Grandma was really at her wit's end. "You choose for yourself."
“No.”
He glanced over it, thought for a moment, and finally looked up, "I can do it myself."
“???” There was a big question mark on grandma’s little head.
Mo Si: "I can cook."
Although it may not be the most delicious, it can't compare to those chefs.
but……
"She'll be happier eating my cooking."
cousin:!
People who seem to be doing something else but are actually still listening:!
If you can do it yourself, then what's the point of being picky? Then Mo Si can decide the menu himself, buy the food two days in advance, and have it delivered here.
Then ask the aunt who usually cooks side dishes to help, or just call a robot.
This is fine.
Everything was settled, and one thing was put aside. Mo Simin felt relieved, and couldn't help but start looking at the terminal.
Qiuqiu has sent a message.
He clicked on it immediately. Since he was not here, he could hardly give Qiuqiu an immediate reply. The two of them were using the Internet, but it was like sending letters via carrier pigeons.
Mo Si felt guilty for letting her have such an unpunctual boyfriend.
So during non-busy hours, he would reply to her message as soon as possible.
--I have arrived.
——Well, we had a good chat. Let’s talk about it when we get back.
——Why don’t you stay home a little longer?
--Miss you.
——Hiss, so corny.
Looking at this onomatopoeia, Mo Si could imagine how Qiuqiu was lying on the bed and responding to his news with a vivid expression.
An unconscious smile played on his lips.
——But I found that I missed you a little bit too.
There was more tenderness on Mo Si's face.
——Then I’ll go back.
——Don’t worry, they are not angry. They just said that they were worried that I would be single for the rest of my life.
——Everyone feels relieved when you are around.
The subtext is, because I won’t become a lonely person.
—Ah, that sounds so corny.
——Don’t you like to listen?
——Let me be frank, I’m so unfashionable, I like it! Hahahaha!
Virtual textual warmth is not enough.
Mo Si put away the terminal. The Mo family was used to separations, coming and going, and guarding the border. Everyone was used to it.
"Grandma, I have to go back first."
"Go ahead, the little girl is looking for you?"
"No, I want to find her."
After saying this, he rarely smiled, then put on his coat, tied his scarf, and set off in the windy and snowy afternoon.
He didn't wear a scarf before.
(End of this chapter)
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