Chapter 242: Looks calm and composed



Chapter 242: Looks calm and composed

When elders speak, everyone naturally listens.

Everyone surrounded Mo Yunfeng and entered the main house and sat at the dining table.

The brothers gathered together and seemed to have a lot of questions to ask.

But seeing that the food on the table was getting cold, and seeing Mo Yunfeng looking exhausted, the brothers tacitly did not ask immediately.

The same goes for Mrs. Mo. Her son had finally rushed back, and even if something big happened, she couldn't let it prevent the family from having a good reunion dinner together.

After glancing around, Madam Mo spoke.

"Everyone, let's eat first. If you have any questions, the New Year's Eve will last a long time, so feel free to ask. It's a good way to kill time."

Mo Yunfeng also thought that those things were not difficult and it would be okay to talk about them later.

"Listen to your mother and eat first."

At this time in the Mo family, apart from the elder Madam Mo, Mo Yunfeng was the oldest among the brothers, and he had more say at the dinner table.

Seeing that his family's tense mood had eased, Mo Jiuye got up and went to the yard to light firecrackers.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of firecrackers, Mo family’s first New Year’s Eve dinner in the northwest finally began.

The food on the table was carefully prepared by the women.

Especially in terms of ingredients and dishes, He Zhiran's operation is definitely at the level of crushing palace banquets.

Steamed sea bass, spicy crab, garlic lobster, spicy mantis shrimp, steamed scallops with vermicelli, braised shrimp, stir-fried shredded squid, and braised sea cucumber.

It’s great to be by the sea. The Mo family’s New Year’s Eve dinner has eight dishes made with seafood alone.

In addition, there are eight dishes made from various meats, plus cold dishes and several vegetarian dishes. The number of dishes for the Mo family's New Year's Eve dinner actually reaches more than twenty.

Fortunately, the dining table that Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran bought was large enough to accommodate all the items.

Even so, the plates are stacked on top of each other, very compactly.

Moreover, most of these dishes are made by He Zhiran himself, so the taste must be extraordinary.

In order to let his family eat well, He Zhiran also processed orange juice in the space. The men who liked to drink could drink Wuliangye, while the women drank orange juice.

Since the family went into exile, they have seen many rare things, so they are too lazy to even ask about the origin of this sweet and refreshing orange juice.

With my ninth brother and sister-in-law here, they can get any good thing...

At this moment, everyone temporarily ignored their concern for Mo Yunfeng and was completely immersed in the food.

It has been almost four years since the news of Mo Yunfeng's death broke out. Now he is reunited with his family again, and he didn't expect that the food at home has become so delicious.

During this period, he was out looking for the whereabouts of his eldest and second brothers, sleeping in the open all day long and never having a decent meal.

Especially today, in order to reunite with his family earlier, he started traveling before dawn using his lightness skills.

I haven't eaten or drunk anything all day and I've consumed too much energy. I'm very hungry now.

He no longer cared about chatting with his brothers and Liang Hao and others. He lowered his head and kept stuffing food into his mouth.

As a young master from a wealthy family, he must have a lot of rules, and they are deeply ingrained.

But faced with so many delicious foods, Mo Yunfeng simply threw all his reserve behind his mind.

He thought it would be embarrassing, but when he looked up when he was half full, he saw that his younger brothers were in the same state as him, even Liang Hao and others who were always reserved in front of them.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yunfeng understood.

It's not that he's not reserved, it's that everyone is the same as him.

Therefore, Mo Yunfeng no longer had any worries in his heart and continued to feast like his brothers.

Mo Yunfeng was not the only one who had this question. Mo Chongyuan, Mo Chuhan and Mo Jiuye had all questioned themselves in the same way.

Later, the brothers completely figured out the reason why they were no longer reserved when eating. It was that the food at home was so delicious that it completely destroyed the so-called reserve in their hearts.

The women were much more elegant and did not eat as quickly as the men. Despite this, by the end of the New Year's Eve dinner, there were only a few dishes left on the table.

The female members of the family stood up and cleared the dishes, and then Madam Mo looked at Mo Yunfeng.

Mo Yunfeng's dark-colored shorts were extremely dirty, and although his hair was not as messy as when they first met at the Salt Lake, it was also covered with a layer of dust.

The beard on his face is particularly conspicuous, showing that he has not taken care of himself for a long time.

Thinking that her son used to be a clean person but now became so sloppy, Mrs. Mo couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"I'm afraid Yunfeng must have suffered a lot along the way, right?"

Mo Yunfeng appeared very respectful towards his mother.

"Mother is worrying too much, my son is doing fine."

The mother and son had just said a few words when the third sister-in-law came over.

"Husband, look at how dirty you are. I just boiled some hot water. Go wash yourself first."

It’s not that the third sister-in-law wants to compete with her mother-in-law for the man, but because she understands her husband’s clean nature better.

If my husband hadn't been in a hurry to eat the New Year's Eve dinner, he would have rushed to wash up right away.

Madam Mo also had the same idea and said calmly, "Yunfeng, go wash up first, we'll talk later."

Mo Yunfeng had been feeling unwell for a long time, so he stood up and left with his wife.

In her spare time, the third sister-in-law made a lot of spare clothes for him, including underwear, outerwear, and cotton-padded clothes, and even prepared several pairs of shoes.

In less than an hour, Mo Yunfeng had washed up and returned to the main house.

When the door was opened, He Zhiran was stunned for a few seconds.

How can this still be the sloppy Third Brother?

He looks like a tall, rich and handsome guy...

The Mohist brothers are almost all over 180cm tall and have well-proportioned bodies.

Needless to say, everyone He Zhiran had seen was handsome.

The third brother is now over thirty years old and looks very calm.

Looking at the third sister-in-law again, her eyes were full of love when she looked at her husband.

Madam Mo pointed to the seat next to her.

"Yunfeng, come sit here with mother."

Seeing that the third brother was seated, Mo Hanyue hurried forward to pour him a cup of tea.

Mo Yunfeng knew that everyone had a lot to ask, so after taking a sip of tea, he took the initiative to speak.

“I left Salt Lake and headed straight to southern Xinjiang.

When I entered the southern border, I found that many people there raised Gu, and these people were very low-key. They went in and out like ordinary people, and it was impossible to tell who was the Gu keeper.

Later, after much inquiry, I learned that there is a sacred place for breeding Gu called Simeng Villa in southern Xinjiang. They don't know the real name of the founder, and everyone calls him Mr. Simeng.

Hearing the word 'Si Meng', Madam Mo frowned.

He Zhiran did not escape his mother-in-law's strange reaction.

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