Fang Qin stopped thinking after just a little thought. There was no other reason because he saw a large area of ​​snow-whiteness in front of him.

When it comes to women, Fang Qin has never been a man with good determination, not to mention that Sister Mo, who has always been shy and quiet, took the initiative to seduce him.

"Ahhhh--" Fang Qin screamed and completely fell.

Fang Qin never expected that his sister Mo would be so terrible when she got crazy, like a mountain torrent.

If Fang Qin had the bones of his previous body, he would probably not be able to stand her for a few troubles.

After a violent struggle and lingering, Zhang Mo finally lost his energy and lay softly on Fang Qin's chest.

Looking at Zhang Mo with a blushing face, Fang Qin was really worried that she would be too crazy and her own heart could not stand it.

"Sister Mo, you have something to worry about." Fang Qin gently stroked Zhang Mo's hair and said slowly.

Zhang Mo said softly: "Fang Qin, I'm going back to my hometown."

"Will you not come back in the future?"

"Yes..." Zhang Mo's voice became faint again, like a mosquito humming.

Fang Qin tried to calm his tone: "Tell me why."

"My parents are old and they don't have a son, so I have to go back and take care of them." Zhang Mo hesitated for a moment, then continued, "They found me a son-in-law who is willing to come to our house, and they don't mind my divorce..."

"All this is just an excuse." Seeing that Zhang Mo buried her face in her chest and did not dare to show her face, Fang Qin was a little angry, "You know, I can help you take good care of your parents..."

"But what do you want me to say to them? I've been someone else's little wife, and I'm still with my own sister?"

Zhang Mo suddenly raised her head and looked at Fang Qin. The gentle and lovely face was already covered with tears. "I can try my best to persuade myself not to mind, but what should my parents do!"

What Fang Qin was worried about was this kind of thing, and it happened again.

No matter how powerful the enemy or how difficult it is, Fang Qin will never retreat, but this kind of thing is not enough to use any strength.

Although he had already dealt with Nie Xiaoqian, Yao Yueying and Luo Yunshan's parents, he had no way to connect with Zhang Mo and Zhang Lin's parents.

Their parents are the most difficult to deal with because no parent can agree, and their two daughters are the little wives of a man at the same time.

Although Fang Qin felt that he was shameless sometimes, he could imagine that he was really shameless to say this when facing Zhang Mo and Zhang Lin’s parents.

Obviously, Zhang Mo also had the same idea.

Seeing Fang Qin falling into silence, Zhang Mo continued, "Fang Qin, my parents are very traditional old people. Not to mention like us now, even if I divorce, they think it is a very embarrassing thing. They always feel that they can't raise their heads in front of their neighbors. If they let them know..."

Zhang Mo stopped talking because she felt that there was no need to say it.

Fang Qin said: "So, you plan to go home and find a man you have not had much contact with, and just live your life like this?"

Zhang Mo asked back: "Or what else can it be? I will be very content if my parents can enjoy their old age..."

"Sooner or later, parents will leave this world before us. Do you have to go to someone you don't love until you die of old age in the next few decades of your life?"

Fang Qin continued to ask, he could only find a way to make Zhang Mo change his mind now, and there will always be a solution to the future.

Zhang Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't people all like this now? Not many people can walk together with love. More people go on blind dates, or find someone with similar conditions to spend their whole life..."

"Then let the food, rice, oil, salt, washing, cooking and cooking make you numb and you won't think about anything else, right?" Fang Qin interrupted Zhang Mo's words very domineeringly, and stared at Zhang Mo with bright eyes.

Zhang Mo's heart ached this little because what Fang Qin said was exactly what she planned.

"If your parents knew that you would be either numb or in pain for the rest of your life, would they be at ease?" Fang Qin continued to pursue the victory and tried hard to change Zhang Mo's thoughts.

Zhang Mo shook her head: "I don't know, Fang Qin, don't stop me, okay?"

After saying that, Zhang Mo twisted her body as soft as water and tightly stuck to Fang Qin: "Fang Qin, after tonight, I forgot me..."

Fang Qin felt very frustrated. When Zhang Mo's body was stuck again, he let out a deep roar, venting his depression in his heart frantically...

The next day, Zhang Mo left Qinhe City directly and returned to her hometown Yukang Town.

Zhang Mo had already greeted Yue Shu and asked Yue Shu to find someone else to replace her.

Yue Shu didn't ask why, and directly approved Zhang Mo's resignation.

After not returning to his hometown for three years, Zhang Mo found that there seemed to be no big change here.

People in the town still live a lazy and slow-paced life, with card tables and mahjong tables everywhere on the roadside, forming a strong contrast with the thriving Qinhe City.

A woman in her thirties beat her waist with one hand and shook her newly-dried clothes with the other hand, showing a slight pain on her face.

Zhang Mo thought that this woman was probably suffering from back pain and insisted on drying clothes, and couldn't help feeling sorry for this woman.

If I come back to live here, I will probably live like this in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhang Mo felt a little depressed.

Is it really the life I want to become a country housewife?

Zhang Mo never thought that she would have a lot of good life, but she worked hard to get into college, found a job and became a white-collar worker, and finally had to return to the township to live like a housewife. She was really a little unwilling to accept it.

"Wow--"

The baby's cry sounded, and the woman quickly put down the clothes in her hand, showing a look of distress: "Be good, baby, don't cry!"

The woman immediately picked up the child in the stroller and pulled up her clothes without hesitation to feed the baby, with her face full of strong maternal love.

Zhang Mo thought to himself, well, maybe I will get used to it if I have children in the future.

"Hey, wives, do you still have money?" A man walked up to the woman with an unlucky face and said, "I'm so lucky!"

The woman shook her head: "Only living expenses and children's milk powder money are left. Achang, stop betting, okay?"

"Women's family, stop talking nonsense!" The man glared, "Don't the child have milk to drink? Give me the money for the milk powder!"

The woman said anxiously: "Breast milk is no longer nutritious now. If the child does not have milk, the nutrition will not be able to keep up!"

"What kind of milk? We didn't drink milk back then, so we still lived a good life!" The man glared, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll beat you up! Tell me quickly, where did you put the money?"

"No!" the woman shouted stubbornly, "You, a big man, don't go to work, stay at home all day long..."

Bang!

The man slapped the woman viciously, and the woman staggered and almost fell down, but she still held the child tightly in her hand.

Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, her hair was messy, and she looked extremely miserable.
Chapter completed!