Chapter 109 Thirty-two

Looking at He Yuan's excited look, everyone was muttering, what does Mayor Mo have to do with you?

He Yuan was young and didn't have Alzheimer's disease. One month after taking care of Xia Yuhe in the hospital, the old man always promoted Mo Manyun, how he was so good and how he could do it. Although he didn't say that she was the mayor, Mo Manyun's age told Lao He, he was twenty-six years old. He remembered it very clearly, that was twenty-six years old.

There is no need for Xia Yuhe to lie to him, and she will remember her daughter’s age as a mother. So where should we start with the age of thirty-two?

He Yuan returned to his seat, took a sip of the hot tea handed over by Cui Yiyi, and then pondered hard. With Mo Manyun's appearance alone, the thirty-two-year-old talk was purely nonsense. She had a bit of coldness, a bit mature, and a bit majestic when she tied her hair. However, she was still a little different from a thirty-two-year-old woman. He Yuan had a lot of experience, so she could still distinguish this.

Then Xia Yuhe... Why did she lie?

Is it just to cater to his age, and I am afraid that my wife will not be able to psychologically bear the fact that she is older than him?

No, absolutely not!

With He Yuan’s understanding of his mother-in-law, although she hoped that the two would go together, she would never be able to achieve this marriage by deception. Xia Yuhe could not do it.

He Yuan scratched his head and simply searched for information about Mo Manyun online. Public figures like her must have complete information on the Internet, not to mention that the government has a special website, and the information of these senior officials is on the scene.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the information, He Yuan logged into the official website of Fengyang Municipal People's Government. Sure enough, Mo Manyun's information quickly appeared on the screen. How many years of birth, how many years of admission to school... The information is very detailed. According to the calculation of the date of birth, Mo Manyun's 32-year-old incident was confirmed by He Yuan.

All kinds of doubts lingered in his heart, He Yuan's brows were not spreading. He didn't mind Mo Manyun's age, but the feeling of being deceived made him feel a little uncomfortable.

For the afternoon, He Yuan was staring at the computer screen. With his years of experience as a reporter, he could have linked this matter with the conspiracy. However, He Yuan did not dare to think so...

Looking at the master's worries, Cui Yiyi wanted to go upstairs and ask several times, but Zhuo Jun, who appeared behind her, gently pressed her down. Looking at the little follower's puzzled gaze, Zhuo Jun shook his head with a serious expression, not letting her go. Zhuo Jun knew that He Yuan didn't want anyone to disturb him now. In fact, he also had many doubts. Mo Manyun's thirty-two-year-old was almost everyone knows why He Yuan didn't know. His abnormal behavior was too strange. Could it be...

Zhuo Jun trembled and almost fell down. He suddenly remembered He Yuan's words: Mo Manyun...is my wife.

Could it be...what he said is true?

No, right?

That stunning and cold mayor...can he fall in love with him?

He Yuan, who was in a mess, hurriedly completed the work at hand, and swayed to get off work. He Yuan took a big step without saying a word, stepped out of the newspaper, and after leaving the building, he specially reached out to stop a taxi. He Yuan wanted to return home as soon as possible and confirm Mo Manyun's age.

The mayor's living in this villa area is still a secret. Out of caution, He Yuan asked the driver to stop the car at the entrance of the community and paid the money. He walked to the door with his hands in his pockets and hesitated.

Click

He Yuan gently pushed open the door, took back the key, closed the door with his backhand, looked up and saw that there was no one in the living room, but there was a burst of laughter and hilarious sound from the kitchen. He Yuan hesitated for a moment, but walked over.

In front of the chopping board, Xia Yuhe was busy cutting and washing vegetables, and from time to time, she turned her head to explain the knowledge to Mo Manyun, who looked solemn. It seemed that she was teaching her daughter to cook. The little woman also learned very seriously and lighted her head thoughtfully.

It seemed that he had calculated the time for He Yuan to return, and two dishes were ready to serve. However, Mo Qi glanced at the food on the plate with a scattered look on the side. While the mother and daughter were not paying attention, they quickly picked up a piece of meat and put it into their mouths. Gugu was eating very deliciously. Even if Xia Yuhe was quick-eyed and fast, she didn't stop her second daughter. She was so angry that she grabbed Mo Qi's ears: Damn girl, wait for your brother-in-law to come back and eat. What can I do if I get hungry? Humph, I'll have a greedy problem at a young age. Let's see who dares to marry you in the future.

Mo Qi swallowed the things in her mouth hard, burped, and giggled: Whoever cooks better than my brother-in-law in the future will be married to anyone who cooks better than my brother-in-law. Hehe, you can cook quickly, and my brother-in-law will be back.His eyes fell on the steaming dishes without a trace, and Mo Qi looked for it and went to steal it.

Xia Yuhe glanced at her in anger: She was not ashamed.Then continue to work hard.

However, He Yuan, who had seen all these, suddenly touched his heart. At that moment, he thought of a word...

Home!

This word may be taken for granted by others, but in the world of Heyuan, it is so far away...

In fact, he really wanted to ask Mo Manyun's real age and why Xia Yuhe lied to him, but he couldn't ask any questions when he said that He Yuan could not ask. He leaned against the door and sighed deeply, forget it, forget it...

One is his wife he loves deeply, and the other is his mother-in-law whom he respects. Even if he deceives him, what else can he do?

Whether Mo Manyun is twenty-six or thirty-two, he can't escape the fact that he is the wife of the world. So is everything else... still important?

Through his past relationship, He Yuan dared to assert that neither Xia Yuhe nor Mo Manyun would deceive himself for no reason. Even if he asked, he would not get the answer...

So, He Yuan was not going to continue to dig up this matter, just pretend that he knew nothing and had never heard of anything.

After thinking through everything, I let go of my mind. However, just as He Yuan was about to quietly leave the kitchen, Xia Yuhe whispered and suddenly said in surprise: A Yuan is back, and she didn't say anything. Hurry, you have been busy all day, don't stand at the door, go to the sofa to watch TV, and the meal will be fine soon.Turning his head and looking at Mo Manyun who pretended not to see He Yuan, Xia Yuhe felt a little funny. She poked her eldest daughter and gave her a wink, meaning she told her to stop making trouble and quickly accompany her husband.

I want to learn how to cook, by the way, mom, should I put the eggs on or off?How could Mo Manyun, who was still angry, be obedient? He found an excuse to stay in the kitchen. He glanced at He Yuan and snorted lightly.

He Yuan smiled bitterly and stepped back awkwardly. However, Xia Yuhe looked at his back strangely, frowned slightly. According to her understanding, He Yuan should say, don’t be busy, leave the cooking to me. That’s right. She always feels something is wrong with sn in law today. She shook her head, glared at her second daughter again, and said softly: Go and accompany A Yuan, look at him in a bad mood. Maybe there is something wrong with the newspaper.

Don't go.Mo Manyun pouted his little mouth and rolled his eyes: He is in a bad mood, and I am even worse.Then he picked up the kitchen knife in anger and cut the spinach very hard. Looking at the angry gaze, he seemed to be treating the spinach as He Yuan.

That's right, you can't give him a good look.Mo Qi, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, waved her fist and giggled: He dared to scold this little beauty's most charming sister, but turned her back... However, under the cold eyes of her mother, she still took back her words and sniffed her little tongue. Mo Qi was walking in the kitchen like she was fine.

Alas, you two are really not worry-free.Xia Yuhe sighed softly, how could you know He Yuan’s goodness?

On the dining table, He Yuan was waiting there early, helping his mother-in-law to arrange it neatly before sitting down again. Today, he did not deliberately please Mo Manyun, but asked the little woman to feel uncomfortable. She was standing there waiting for her husband to pull the chair and set the chopsticks. Who knew that He Yuan didn't see it, and he started to eat on his own. Mo Manyun was so angry that he almost pinched people without any grace.

Xia Yuhe glanced at her daughter who was gritting her teeth: You haven’t sat down to have a meal yet, can you wait for A Yuan to feed you?She couldn't help but feel that the two daughters she gave birth to were all indifferent to Mo Wencheng, and she couldn't bear any grievances.

He Yuan suddenly slapped his forehead when he heard the sound. He almost forgot that he had not passed by his wife. He laughed foolishly and wanted to pull the chair for his wife. But who knew that when he was about to touch the back of the chair, Mo Manyun opened him with a snap, raised his brow up, pulled it away proudly, and sat down. It seemed like he was saying: Just saw it?Humph, it's too late!

A Yuan, don’t pay attention to her, come and eat food.

The whole family sat together, although they had their own thoughts, they were considered harmonious, chatting, quarreling, and watching TV...

The TV may have been occupied by Mo Qi in the end, and the sound was turned on very loudly. It was seven o'clock, and almost all stations broadcast the news live, and the picture flashed. The first news was about Mo Manyun. The whole family put down their chopsticks and looked sideways...

When He Yuan heard this, he was very different from what he saw on the Internet today. He was nothing more than praising the young lady, his performance and ability. In fact, in He Yuan's opinion, these are all nonsense, or the appropriate words for the scene.

Without any interest, He Yuan pinched the chopsticks and continued to eat, but the next sentence floating on the TV made He Yuan tremble...

The public's doubts about Mayor Mo, who was only 32 years old, are getting less and less...

Smack...

Smack...

It was the sound of chopsticks falling off the table, but at the same time, two pairs of chopsticks fell down together...

The owners of the chopsticks, one is He Yuan, and the other... is the pale-faced Xia Yuhe!!!