He Yuan's arms were tied to Mo Manyun's neck like ropes, and he couldn't get it open...
Mo Manyun's face turned red and white, and he almost got angry to death. He twisted He Yuan's waist several times before gritting his teeth and said: Brother Hao, please help me carry him into the house.
OK.
Mo Manyun hugged He Yuan's head, Hao Yan raised He Yuan's legs and brought Old He into the guest room. After that, Hao Yan quickly retreated tactfully, leaving He Yuan who was snoring everywhere and Mo Manyun who was like frost.
What’s the point of drinking? Alas, if I had known today, why should I be the first one!
After murmuring, Mo Manyun looked at He Yuan deeply, his eyes gradually softened, and he raised his jade hand and stroked He Yuan's cheek...
He Yuan, who was sleeping, kept muttering: Yunyun, forgive me, forgive me...
Mo Manyun's delicate body trembled and she sighed softly: It's over here, how can you forgive me? Alas, you can't understand what you say now, go to bed first.
It took a lot of effort to get He Yuan onto the bed. Mo Manyun didn't take off her clothes, and just was hugged by He Yuan and closed her eyes quietly.
It’s not that Mo Manyun didn’t want to forgive him, but the knot in his heart couldn’t be solved. She sighed secretly, “He has drunk too much, let him sleep well. Just this night, I’ll knock him away no matter what he says tomorrow. By the way, I’m afraid he will leave without being beaten up, unless he is shameless and stays at home.”
After making up her attention, Mo Manyunfang fell asleep peacefully, but she didn't know it herself. Before she knew it, her arms had been wrapped around He Yuan and she no longer separated...
Mo Manyun didn't see that at the moment she fell asleep, He Yuan slowly opened his eyes and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
The next day.
After Mo Manyun woke up, he found that He Yuan's trace had been lost by the bed. Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved. After washing up with a complicated mood, Mo Manyun left the house.
Oh, you are awake, please call mom and Qiqi downstairs and prepare for dinner.
He Yuan was so excited that he kept bringing breakfast to the kitchen. How could he look like he had been drunk?
After brushing, Mo Manyun's face suddenly became cold: Why haven't you left yet?Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mo Manyun frowned and pointed at the door: You drank too much yesterday, I'll let you go once. Now, please leave.Mo Manyun thought that even if He Yuan was thick-skinned, he would be embarrassed to stay, right?
Unexpectedly, Lao He pretended not to hear it and started to say something else: Come on, have a drink of milk to warm your stomach, you will still go to work today, you should pay attention to your health in the future and don’t get tired.
You... Mo Manyun was so angry that her flowers were trembling, her face was purple: Go out for me, this family won’t welcome you!Mo Manyun opened his voice and the voice went straight upstairs, awakening all three of them.
He Yuan had a smile on his face, which clearly showed that he would not fight back and scold him. Seeing that she didn't eat, she had to shruggle and sat down on her own. He Yuan had already made plans. I would not move without a storm. You scold him, you beat him, hum, I just won't leave.
Oh, Dad, you are here too, Mom, Qiqi, hurry up, have breakfast.He Yuan looked like the head of the family, pulled open the chair and greeted several people to take the seat: Haha, I got up late today and didn’t have time to prepare. I will make some specialties for you tomorrow, so I will eat it today. Well, what do you think of me?He Yuan touched his face, not sure why.
Mo Qi was convinced, completely convinced. If you could find someone in the world who was thicker than your brother-in-law, then you wouldn’t believe it if you beat Mo Qi to death!
He Yuan’s meaning is very obvious, he will live here tomorrow!
Mo Manyun took two steps forward and grabbed his hand: Don’t be too arrogant, get out for me!He begged for nothing and pulled him out, swearing to drag He Yuan out of the door.
Lao He was fully exerting the rogue spirit at this time. He hugged the table, and Ren Momanyun couldn't move no matter how hard he pulled it.
Mo Manyun was just about to get tooth: Mom, look at him, isn’t this a scoundrel?
Xia Yuhe looked at He Yuan and shook her head helplessly: Forget it, have a meal first, and then talk about it after dinner.Yu Guang glanced at Mo Wencheng and ignored him.
Mo Wencheng's situation is not much better than He Yuan, which is quite embarrassing, but somehow, the old man seemed to be possessed by He Yuan today and did not feel the pressure from all directions. The old god was sitting next to Xia Yuhe, eating very comfortably, and he also picked up food for everyone from time to time.
If the two scoundrels are considered appetizers, then the subsequent conversation can be said to have carried out the scoundrel spirit to the end.
Ah, your environment is really good, much better than mine.
He Yuan smiled modestly: Normal, if you look good, stay for a few more days.
Mo Wencheng pretended to think about it seriously and said: That's fine, anyway, I'm fine, so I'll stay for a few more days.
Momanyun: ...
Xia Yuhe: ...
Mo Qi even more, and directly sprayed out all the milk in her mouth: My God, you... are you...
The father and father sang together and they actually discussed staying there?
This is also... shameless?
They didn't know that the changes between He Yuan and Mo Wencheng still happened last night.
In the Youruo bar, the two of them were drinking vigorously, and He Jingshan's voice suddenly came out from behind: Ayuan, why don't you say Ah to your sister when you come?He Jingshan nodded to Mo Wencheng with a smile: Hello, uncle.The two of them had a loud voice just now, and He Jingshan heard the reason for their relationship and the depression of He Yuan.
My younger brother is worried, how could He Jingshan sit still?
He heard the causes and consequences of He Yuan’s divorce, He Jingshan frowned slightly, then slowly relieved her. Weimie smiled: A Yuan, what are you going to do now? My sister is also a woman. Can you help you analyze the situation. Do you want to remarry?
When Mo Wencheng heard this, his ears suddenly stood up. He Yuan was exactly the same as his predicament. If he could solve it, he would be fine.
He Yuan smiled bitterly and said: Is that need to say, of course I want to remarry, but as soon as this happens, do you think she can forgive me?
He Jingshan smiled and nodded: Indeed, if it were me, I wouldn’t forgive you easily, but since you want to remarry as soon as possible, why not fight for it as soon as possible?If you have time to sit and drink, why not coax your wife?
He Yuan sighed and shook his head: It's not that simple. It's all my fault, and it's my divorce. Haha, I don't even have a face to go home.
He Jingshan shook her head helplessly, then sat next to He Yuan and asked an inexplicable question: OK, since that's the case, then do you answer a few questions from my sister, 1. Do you love your wife?
He Yuan cut: Of course I love it.
OK, the second question is, can you sacrifice your life for her?
He Yuan was stunned, thought for a while, and nodded: It’s hard to say it before the critical moment, but I think I can. For her, I can do anything.While listening to this, Mo Wencheng also answered secretly, saying that his answer to this question was the same as He Yuan's.
Well, that's OK, the third question is, which is important, your life or your face?
What can be more important than life? Of course the former is important!
He Jingshan smiled after hearing He Yuan’s answer: The words have come to this point, don’t you understand?
He Yuan carefully recalled He Jingshan's words, and suddenly patted his head suddenly and realized: I understand!I can even take my life. I still care about face and face. Haha, I just pestered her and beat her up until she remarried me. Anyway, things have reached this point, so I can only give up. At worst, she can make me hate me to the core. This... maybe the only way!
Mo Wencheng also praised and nodded, it was Ah, how much money can face be worth?
Sister Shan, thank you so much.He Yuan looked at Mo Wencheng excitedly: Dad, we are trying our best this time. We don’t want any face or shamelessness. What do you think?
good!Mo Wencheng said happily: Just do what this girl said, let’s stay at your house and say nothing will leave.This time, Mo Wencheng made up his mind to die and would not go home until the conflict was resolved.
He Yuan's eyes rolled and suddenly lit up: Let's go back now, and then... pretend to be drunk!
In this way, with He Jingshan's wake-up call, Mo Wencheng and He Yuan reached an anti-Japanese war alliance and returned home!
……
Based on shameless policies, Mo Wencheng spoke during the meal: So, it was my father’s fault last time. Dad should not interfere in your marriage, and he should not just listen to one-sided words and doubt A Yuan. Dad is here to apologize to you.As he said that, he was about to get up and bow to Mo Manyun. He Yuan secretly applauded, "Ah, I bow and apologize to my daughter, which shows sincerity!"
Mo Manyun was startled and held his father in panic: Dad, don’t do this. Alas, it’s nothing. You have your ideas. I understand, I don’t blame you.
Bow to yourself?
Mo Manyun couldn't bear it, and in a hurry, he forgived Mo Wencheng's fault.
Mo Wencheng then looked at Xia Yuhe with apologies and sincerity: Yuhe, we have been married for many years, and the threshold has passed countless times, so don’t be angry with me. Next time I go home, I will definitely ask my mother to agree to the marriage between Yunyun and Ayuan. Look, this, let me forgive this time.
Be righteous!
When Mo Wencheng apologized, he did not forget He Yuan, and he also mentioned his marriage with Yunyun.
Mo Manyun's face turned red and white, and he almost got angry to death. He twisted He Yuan's waist several times before gritting his teeth and said: Brother Hao, please help me carry him into the house.
OK.
Mo Manyun hugged He Yuan's head, Hao Yan raised He Yuan's legs and brought Old He into the guest room. After that, Hao Yan quickly retreated tactfully, leaving He Yuan who was snoring everywhere and Mo Manyun who was like frost.
What’s the point of drinking? Alas, if I had known today, why should I be the first one!
After murmuring, Mo Manyun looked at He Yuan deeply, his eyes gradually softened, and he raised his jade hand and stroked He Yuan's cheek...
He Yuan, who was sleeping, kept muttering: Yunyun, forgive me, forgive me...
Mo Manyun's delicate body trembled and she sighed softly: It's over here, how can you forgive me? Alas, you can't understand what you say now, go to bed first.
It took a lot of effort to get He Yuan onto the bed. Mo Manyun didn't take off her clothes, and just was hugged by He Yuan and closed her eyes quietly.
It’s not that Mo Manyun didn’t want to forgive him, but the knot in his heart couldn’t be solved. She sighed secretly, “He has drunk too much, let him sleep well. Just this night, I’ll knock him away no matter what he says tomorrow. By the way, I’m afraid he will leave without being beaten up, unless he is shameless and stays at home.”
After making up her attention, Mo Manyunfang fell asleep peacefully, but she didn't know it herself. Before she knew it, her arms had been wrapped around He Yuan and she no longer separated...
Mo Manyun didn't see that at the moment she fell asleep, He Yuan slowly opened his eyes and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...
The next day.
After Mo Manyun woke up, he found that He Yuan's trace had been lost by the bed. Immediately, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved. After washing up with a complicated mood, Mo Manyun left the house.
Oh, you are awake, please call mom and Qiqi downstairs and prepare for dinner.
He Yuan was so excited that he kept bringing breakfast to the kitchen. How could he look like he had been drunk?
After brushing, Mo Manyun's face suddenly became cold: Why haven't you left yet?Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mo Manyun frowned and pointed at the door: You drank too much yesterday, I'll let you go once. Now, please leave.Mo Manyun thought that even if He Yuan was thick-skinned, he would be embarrassed to stay, right?
Unexpectedly, Lao He pretended not to hear it and started to say something else: Come on, have a drink of milk to warm your stomach, you will still go to work today, you should pay attention to your health in the future and don’t get tired.
You... Mo Manyun was so angry that her flowers were trembling, her face was purple: Go out for me, this family won’t welcome you!Mo Manyun opened his voice and the voice went straight upstairs, awakening all three of them.
He Yuan had a smile on his face, which clearly showed that he would not fight back and scold him. Seeing that she didn't eat, she had to shruggle and sat down on her own. He Yuan had already made plans. I would not move without a storm. You scold him, you beat him, hum, I just won't leave.
Oh, Dad, you are here too, Mom, Qiqi, hurry up, have breakfast.He Yuan looked like the head of the family, pulled open the chair and greeted several people to take the seat: Haha, I got up late today and didn’t have time to prepare. I will make some specialties for you tomorrow, so I will eat it today. Well, what do you think of me?He Yuan touched his face, not sure why.
Mo Qi was convinced, completely convinced. If you could find someone in the world who was thicker than your brother-in-law, then you wouldn’t believe it if you beat Mo Qi to death!
He Yuan’s meaning is very obvious, he will live here tomorrow!
Mo Manyun took two steps forward and grabbed his hand: Don’t be too arrogant, get out for me!He begged for nothing and pulled him out, swearing to drag He Yuan out of the door.
Lao He was fully exerting the rogue spirit at this time. He hugged the table, and Ren Momanyun couldn't move no matter how hard he pulled it.
Mo Manyun was just about to get tooth: Mom, look at him, isn’t this a scoundrel?
Xia Yuhe looked at He Yuan and shook her head helplessly: Forget it, have a meal first, and then talk about it after dinner.Yu Guang glanced at Mo Wencheng and ignored him.
Mo Wencheng's situation is not much better than He Yuan, which is quite embarrassing, but somehow, the old man seemed to be possessed by He Yuan today and did not feel the pressure from all directions. The old god was sitting next to Xia Yuhe, eating very comfortably, and he also picked up food for everyone from time to time.
If the two scoundrels are considered appetizers, then the subsequent conversation can be said to have carried out the scoundrel spirit to the end.
Ah, your environment is really good, much better than mine.
He Yuan smiled modestly: Normal, if you look good, stay for a few more days.
Mo Wencheng pretended to think about it seriously and said: That's fine, anyway, I'm fine, so I'll stay for a few more days.
Momanyun: ...
Xia Yuhe: ...
Mo Qi even more, and directly sprayed out all the milk in her mouth: My God, you... are you...
The father and father sang together and they actually discussed staying there?
This is also... shameless?
They didn't know that the changes between He Yuan and Mo Wencheng still happened last night.
In the Youruo bar, the two of them were drinking vigorously, and He Jingshan's voice suddenly came out from behind: Ayuan, why don't you say Ah to your sister when you come?He Jingshan nodded to Mo Wencheng with a smile: Hello, uncle.The two of them had a loud voice just now, and He Jingshan heard the reason for their relationship and the depression of He Yuan.
My younger brother is worried, how could He Jingshan sit still?
He heard the causes and consequences of He Yuan’s divorce, He Jingshan frowned slightly, then slowly relieved her. Weimie smiled: A Yuan, what are you going to do now? My sister is also a woman. Can you help you analyze the situation. Do you want to remarry?
When Mo Wencheng heard this, his ears suddenly stood up. He Yuan was exactly the same as his predicament. If he could solve it, he would be fine.
He Yuan smiled bitterly and said: Is that need to say, of course I want to remarry, but as soon as this happens, do you think she can forgive me?
He Jingshan smiled and nodded: Indeed, if it were me, I wouldn’t forgive you easily, but since you want to remarry as soon as possible, why not fight for it as soon as possible?If you have time to sit and drink, why not coax your wife?
He Yuan sighed and shook his head: It's not that simple. It's all my fault, and it's my divorce. Haha, I don't even have a face to go home.
He Jingshan shook her head helplessly, then sat next to He Yuan and asked an inexplicable question: OK, since that's the case, then do you answer a few questions from my sister, 1. Do you love your wife?
He Yuan cut: Of course I love it.
OK, the second question is, can you sacrifice your life for her?
He Yuan was stunned, thought for a while, and nodded: It’s hard to say it before the critical moment, but I think I can. For her, I can do anything.While listening to this, Mo Wencheng also answered secretly, saying that his answer to this question was the same as He Yuan's.
Well, that's OK, the third question is, which is important, your life or your face?
What can be more important than life? Of course the former is important!
He Jingshan smiled after hearing He Yuan’s answer: The words have come to this point, don’t you understand?
He Yuan carefully recalled He Jingshan's words, and suddenly patted his head suddenly and realized: I understand!I can even take my life. I still care about face and face. Haha, I just pestered her and beat her up until she remarried me. Anyway, things have reached this point, so I can only give up. At worst, she can make me hate me to the core. This... maybe the only way!
Mo Wencheng also praised and nodded, it was Ah, how much money can face be worth?
Sister Shan, thank you so much.He Yuan looked at Mo Wencheng excitedly: Dad, we are trying our best this time. We don’t want any face or shamelessness. What do you think?
good!Mo Wencheng said happily: Just do what this girl said, let’s stay at your house and say nothing will leave.This time, Mo Wencheng made up his mind to die and would not go home until the conflict was resolved.
He Yuan's eyes rolled and suddenly lit up: Let's go back now, and then... pretend to be drunk!
In this way, with He Jingshan's wake-up call, Mo Wencheng and He Yuan reached an anti-Japanese war alliance and returned home!
……
Based on shameless policies, Mo Wencheng spoke during the meal: So, it was my father’s fault last time. Dad should not interfere in your marriage, and he should not just listen to one-sided words and doubt A Yuan. Dad is here to apologize to you.As he said that, he was about to get up and bow to Mo Manyun. He Yuan secretly applauded, "Ah, I bow and apologize to my daughter, which shows sincerity!"
Mo Manyun was startled and held his father in panic: Dad, don’t do this. Alas, it’s nothing. You have your ideas. I understand, I don’t blame you.
Bow to yourself?
Mo Manyun couldn't bear it, and in a hurry, he forgived Mo Wencheng's fault.
Mo Wencheng then looked at Xia Yuhe with apologies and sincerity: Yuhe, we have been married for many years, and the threshold has passed countless times, so don’t be angry with me. Next time I go home, I will definitely ask my mother to agree to the marriage between Yunyun and Ayuan. Look, this, let me forgive this time.
Be righteous!
When Mo Wencheng apologized, he did not forget He Yuan, and he also mentioned his marriage with Yunyun.
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