Chapter 558 Don’t embarrass your elder brother

A group of people came to the melon field, followed by a bunch of little tails, and they couldn't stop them.

A little meatball ran in front of him: "Mom, wow, that melon is really chewy..."

Hong Zimo opened his eyes wide in surprise, stared at the tooth marks on the watermelon, and cried loudly: "He didn't eat very much..."

Mo Qingcheng's head was covered with black lines. Whose child should be taken away quickly?

Mu Wanqing's face was full of disgust and shame.

Hong Zimo held an almost ripe watermelon and wiped her tears: "Mother, is it poisonous?"

Mu Wanqing walked in front and observed: "It's not poisonous."

"Really? Third sister, I didn't lie to him? Did I lie to him about being a puppy?" Hong Zimo held back his tears and raised his head to ask.

"Do I believe Qing'er's words?" Zai Guan Yunxi hated the fact that iron cannot be made into steel: "Mo Mo, get up quickly, don't embarrass your elder brother."

The innocent Zai Guan Yichen: "..."

Is it any of his business?

Hong Zimo secretly turned towards Zai Guan Yichen and saw her eldest brother putting the watermelon on the ground with a cold face. He snorted in his heart, "You are a bad third sister."

Mu Wanqing felt guilty for a while. She had just played a prank on herself, so...ahem...are you used to teasing Mo Mo?

Mo Qingcheng and Mo Qingyang looked at each other wrongly: "Rat!"

"Go! Mom, do my uncle and I mean that someone deliberately released rats?" Mu Wanqing exclaimed.

Mu Yunchuan said calmly: "Is it possible that the rat has the plague..."

"Ah...his watermelon..." Hong Zimo burst into tears. The watermelon was completely inedible. How to break it?

Hong Baiyi's eyes flashed slightly, "Ms. Mo, did I offend that giant Buddha?"

"The devil knows!" Mo Qingcheng responded calmly: "Xiaohong, don't I know what to write?"

"Why?" Hong Baiyi denied it flatly: "Bu Nao... I know who raises rats abroad in Qingli..."

Mo Qingyang glanced at Hong Baiyi with disgust: "I know what you said..."

Hong Baiyi: "..."

"Cousin, let me tell you, who is so cruel? He actually raises rats?" Mu Wanqing's legs felt a little itchy. If you know who raises rats, why not get them over and study them carefully? They can be used as little red rats...

The corner of Mo Qingyang's mouth twitched: "Qing'er, am I sure you are six years old?"

"Well, I'll be seven years old during the Chinese New Year..." The little girl's innocent eyes almost made Mo Qingyang's heart melt.

I really want to tell Qing'er secretly, can you...

Mo Qingyang raised his eyes, and when he saw Mo Qingcheng's meaningful eyes, his back stiffened: "Qing'er, that's not fun at all..."

My mother-in-law doesn’t need to ask for help...

It cannot be said!

Mu Wanqing fixed her gaze on Zai Guan Yunxi, "Second sister, please beg me."

Don't look too far away from Guan Yunxi. Don't be too soft-hearted. My mother doesn't know that she has learned lip reading...

Mu Wanqing sighed softly and blinked: "Uncle Xiaohong, I'm sure this is a lie..."

"Ahem...Uncle remembered it wrong..." Hong Baiyi received Mo Qingcheng's death gaze, despised herself fiercely, and resisted the urge to run away.

Although I don't have much contact with the little girl, I can still see that the little guy is a big kid.

Mu Wanqing was completely deflated and unhappy, and she rubbed the piece of watermelon that she had broken off from her leg.

Um?

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up: "Mother, let me see quickly..."

Mo Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and saw that the watermelon in Mu Wanqing's legs turned green. Then...

"Ms. Mo, stop him!" Hong Baiyi took a deep breath, with a small flame of excitement dancing in his eyes. It really took no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes narrowed: "Xiaohong, please help me with one thing..."
Chapter completed!