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Chapter 450 It seems to ease up a bit? (2/4)

Whether to fight or not, this is a problem.

Mo Henian frowned when he looked at the rolling pin in his hand. He didn't want to think that he was soft-hearted. Now he found a reason. He thought that the rolling pin he bought was not good!

It’s all because the one I bought was too thick. I swung it with one stick and the person who was beaten would not know what would be.

If he changes to other branches that can be cut off, whips, etc., he should be able to do it!

For a moment, they were in a stalemate, with Yang Yi facing away from Mo Henian. Mo Henian did not move or say anything, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment and tension.

Yang Yi was up and down, and he didn't know what his father-in-law meant.

Could he be punished to kneel?

If this really makes the old man feel relieved, Yang Yi would be happy to kneel down. He had been punished by his father's request. His father-in-law can be regarded as a father of another meaning, how could he favor one or the other?

I don't know how long it took, Mo Henian frowned, with his hands behind his back, and the rolling pin was still in his hand. He slowly walked to Yang Yi's front, but his eyes were flowing on Yang Yi's body.

If Mo Henian was Murphy's father, he would have been beaten by Yang Yi after looking at him like this... How could a man stare at another man's bare muscles like this?

Finally, when Yang Yi felt a little uncomfortable, Mo Henian spoke, and he said suspiciously: "In the newspaper, you said you are a novelist, and you are a songwriter?"

I started asking and was willing to communicate! Is there a turning point?

Yang Yi quickly responded: "Yes."

However, Mo Henian sneered again, exactly the same as Yang Yi's tone before, saying, "There is a writer like you? You're covered in scars. I think you are a gang member!"

He also used the treasure island accent. Old Mo's treasure island accent is stronger than Murphy. After all, Murphy was neutralized by the language system of Port City and the mainland.

Yang Yi understood it, and he was a little amused. Some of the scars left by his body when he was in the army actually brought misunderstandings to the old man...

Objectively speaking, Yang Yi’s body does not have many scars, nor is it very shocking.

Basically, it was a small scar. In the past, fighting in the jungle, sometimes it was inevitable that you would encounter close-knit fights. Yang Yi was good at it. Even if he was injured during the fight, it would not be particularly serious. He was basically scratched by some knives, or was stabbed and cut by some shrubs and broken branches during the fight.

There are also bullet marks, but they are on the arm and the penetration of bullets on the muscles. The wound is not big. After healing, it is difficult to see when the clothes are covered.

Moreover, Yang Yi had a gunshot wound in this way. After all, he was also a human being, not a god on TV. If he was really shot many times, even if he could be lucky enough to die every time, his body would be full of holes. It would be impossible for him to continue serving in a special forces like the Wolf Warrior, which is highly intensified.

Those scars are still because they were reckless when they were in the army. They would not care about these things at all. They would stop the blood and bandage them casually. As for the ointment that can eliminate scars, they do not exist.

How can a man be a real man without any scars on his body?

But in Mo Henian's opinion, these scars are very similar to those gang members he met on the streets of Baobei when he was a child. What's more, Yang Yi's big and thick are also in line with the setting of a thug.

Yang Yi could only patiently explain to the old man: "Uncle, I used to be a soldier."

Mo Henian, a soldier, suddenly realized and didn't know why he breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he looked at the scars on Yang Yi's body and was much more pleasing to him.

But he still said unconvincedly: "Hmph, I was a soldier. I used to be on Baodao and served in the military. What's so strange about it? There are no wars these days. You little soldiers and generals don't know if you can hold the gun, so who can you fool with scars?"

What Mo Henian said was that when he was young, the treasure island had not returned yet.

However, Yang Yi was a little unhappy when the old man said this. Moreover, he was also thinking about finding an excuse to get up and kneeling on the ground was uncomfortable!

So, Yang Yi suddenly jumped up from the ground, which scared Mo Henian, but he respectfully slapped his legs, saluted with his military salute, and shouted loudly: "Yang Yi, the Chinese xxxx country, formerly under the Wolf Warrior Special Forces Brigade directly under the Southwest Military Region, say hello to the chief!"

Mo Henian was a little uncomfortable with Yang Yi's solemn salute. He was stunned for a while before he could not help but ask, "What are you doing? Who is your chief?"

"Are you my commander? You were also a soldier in the past. We have common experiences. Moreover, we are my elders. Although we are not called one in the same level, we are not right to call him the commander!" Yang Yi was secretly happy in his heart. He yelled with his legs again, holding his head up and shouting loudly, "Hello, sir!"

It’s really a lot of people who are polite. Mo Henian was so angry that he was so angry that he didn’t know where to scold Yang Yi.

After a while, he waved his hand and said in annoyance: "Okay, okay. Don't stand there to salute, we won't be so comfortable!"

"Yes!" Yang Yi responded loudly with his legs again.

His voice was loud, and the study was buzzing, and Mo Henian couldn't stand it.

However, Mo Henian himself may not have noticed it. I heard that Yang Yi was a soldier in the past, and he also introduced himself to him as a soldier in the special forces. In addition, what he heard Murphy said before was Yang Yi who saved her, and she was the one. Mo Henian had made considerable changes in Yang Yi.

However, Mo Henian has not been able to accept Yang Yi yet. The aura that has been accumulated for more than five years has not subsided so easily.

At this time, the movement in the study still caused Murphy's concern. Yang Yi shouted and shouted. Did the two start fighting? Murphy couldn't sit still, so he got up and pushed open the door of the study, trying to stop the frame.

However, the atmosphere in the study was extremely harmonious. Mo Henian sat aside, unable to see any expression, and Yang Yi didn't say anything, just like the movie was frozen.

But Murphy was a little stunned. She saw Yang Yi shirtless, and her appearance was very strange.

Yang Yi turned his head and saw Murphy. He suddenly thought of something and said, "Murphy, hurry up and cook a pot of water. I want to make tea for my uncle. Uncle, I have a pack of the best frozen oolong here, which was given by a friend. I heard from Murphy that you like to drink the most..."

However, Mo Henian waved his hand and said impatiently: "I don't drink, I don't like to drink!"

"Fefei, he usually uses you like this?" Mo Henian stared at his daughter.

Murphy was stunned for a moment. She felt the change in her father's attitude. Although it was still hard, it seemed that there was more room for reversal than before.

Yang Yi understood, and he smiled and said, "It's because I'm not thinking well, I'll go boil water. Uncle, please wait!"

"Wait, put on your clothes!" Murphy quickly stopped him. She took Yang Yi's top and helped Yang Yi pull out the hem of the clothes.

This scene was so unhappy in Mo Henian's eyes that he couldn't help but snorted again.

Yang Yi went out to boil water. During the process of boiling water, Mo Xiaojuan ran over and asked him gossip if he had been beaten. After knowing whether he had any, the girl actually showed a regretful expression...

However, it was still very late. After Mo Xiaojuan finished her meal, she hurriedly said goodbye to Murphy and rushed back.

At this time, Xixi also came to the kitchen.

"Sorry, Dad can't accompany you today because your grandfather is here." Yang Yi thought Xixi wanted Dad to play with her, so she picked her up and said softly.

"Dad, I'll tell you a secret!" The little girl pouted in her father's arms, and said in a little depressed manner.
Chapter completed!
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