Zhao Dong wanted to step forward, but was pushed away by Uncle Mo, "Come on, come on, Xiao Fei, come in quickly!"
"It's the first time I've come to visit, and my uncle was not prepared at all."
Zhao Dong was speechless, "Old Mo, do you still have a conscience? If someone takes it back to you, then you won't care about me?"
Uncle Mo glared, "Why is there so much nonsense?"
"I told you not to buy anything, you have to carry it in big and small packages!"
"Take it quickly!"
Zhao Dong rolled his eyes, "You think I want to buy it? My wife gave it to you!"
Uncle Mo's attitude changed, "Is this a gift from Xiao Fei? That's not okay, I have to accept it!"
After teasing all the way, they entered the living room.
There is a nanny pushing a wheelchair over there.
Sophie looked up and saw that the woman in the wheelchair was similar to Zhao's mother in age and had a graceful temperament, but she had a little more wrinkles on her temples.
Her hair is half white, but her eyes are kind, with affection and pampering towards her descendants.
Just as he was hesitating what to say, Zhao Dong's eyes turned red and he squatted in front of him, "Aunt Qian!"
Aunt Qian hugged the person and said, "Little monkey cub, I haven't seen you for several years, and you have grown so big!"
"Let Auntie take a look!"
The scene stirred up emotion, and the corners of Aunt Qian's eyes became wet.
Even Uncle Mo's eyes were red, and he laughed and cursed: "You brat, you made your aunt cry when you just came back, please introduce me quickly!"
Zhao Dong wiped the corners of Aunt Qian's eyes and said, "Auntie, don't be excited. We will be closer in the future. I will come over to see you often when I have time!"
"By the way, let me introduce it to you!"
With that said, he waved to Sophie.
Sophie was a little shy, so she followed Zhao Dong and shouted, "Aunt Qian!"
Aunt Qian nodded hurriedly, "Hey, hey, hello, hello, you are Xiaofei, right?"
"I heard Lao Mo tell me that Xiaodong has found a wife who is not only beautiful but also has a good personality."
"Well-behaved, sensible, and filial. He even showed me photos!"
"She's so beautiful, much prettier than in the photo!"
While she was talking, she already had Sophie in her hands.
Sophie also likes Aunt Qian very much, and she looks like Kochi at first glance.
His conversation, words, deeds, and temperament all make people like him from the inside, without any pretense.
Zhao Dong teased, "Old Mo, when did you get a photo of my wife?"
Uncle Mo's face turned red, "You brat, you're not big or small, you're just joking!"
Sophie helped, "That's right, Uncle Mo, please help me teach him a lesson!"
"I can hardly control him anymore!"
Uncle Mo smiled and said, "Okay, Xiao Fei, then you can chat with your Aunt Qian in the living room."
"Xiaodong, let's go, let's go cook!"
…
The old couple has no children. Apart from the sound of the TV, the house is rarely so lively on weekdays.
Aunt Qian was in a good mood and started talking without stopping.
It's lively in the living room.
The kitchen is also quite lively.
Uncle Mo is picking and sorting vegetables.
Zhao Dong showed off his knife skills at the side.
While preparing the dishes, he couldn't help but joke, "Old Mo, you are unjust, hiding it so deeply."
"What's the matter, are you afraid that I will rely on you? Or are you afraid that I will do whatever you want in your name?"
Uncle Mo smiled and said, "Don't look at me. This has nothing to do with me. It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's because your mother didn't let me."
"Besides, you were rebellious when you were young and made mischief all day long. Your mother was also worried that you would know my identity and go astray."
Zhao Dong asked, "Then why do you want to tell me now?"
Uncle Mo turned around and closed the kitchen door, turned on the range hood and took out a cigarette.
Zhao Dong helped him light it.
After puffing for a moment, Uncle Mo slowly said, "Did you offend someone in Tianzhou?"
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, "No!"
Uncle Mo nodded, "It's okay if you don't. Remember my words, don't cause any trouble recently. The wedding is coming soon, so don't delay the business."
"If you wronged Xiaofei, I can't forgive you!"
Zhao Dong noticed something, "Old Mo, didn't you hear something?"
Uncle Mo smiled and said, "As long as you behave properly and sit upright, don't worry about the rest and don't ask too many questions!"
Zhao Dong said no more.
He understood Lao Mo's character, and if Lao Mo didn't want to talk about it, it would be useless to ask him.
What's more, he is not the kind of person who is afraid of getting into trouble!
…
Heat up the pan, heat the oil, and the kitchen will soon be filled with aroma.
Not long after, several dishes were served, all of which were Uncle Mo's specialty home-cooked dishes.
Brother Fang helped set the table, "Boss, you go ahead, Xiaodong and I will do the rest."
Uncle Mo took off his apron and said, "Okay, then I'll go chat with Xiaofei!"
"I'll leave the rest to you, but don't tear down my kitchen!"
"By the way, Fang Xiang, Xiaodong is here for the first time today, and you will also cook two special dishes!"
With that said, Uncle Mo turned and left.
Zhao Dong teased, "Brother Fang, what special dishes are you going to contribute?"
Fang Xiang put on his apron and said, "Here are two hometown dishes, I'm sure you haven't tried them before!"
Zhao Dong gave up his position, "Okay, I'll leave the kitchen to you!"
Just as he was talking, the phone rang over there.
Fang wanted to look at it but said, "Xiaodong, answer the phone for me."
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, "Should I answer? It's not appropriate."
Fang didn't even think about explaining, "It's nothing, just ask him where he is, and then go to the doorman to bring the things in."
"I'm busy cooking and can't leave."
Zhao Dong didn't ask any more questions, picked up the phone and came outside.
Just as I was connected, I heard a man say in a low tone: "Brother Fang, I happened to come to the provincial capital for a meeting today, and by the way I brought you some Tianzhou specialties, which are all fruits."
Zhao Dong replied: "Brother Fang has something to do and asked me to pick you up. Where have you been?"
The man asked: "Who are you?"
Zhao Dong explained, "I am Zhao Dong."
The man took a deep breath and said cheerfully: "It turns out to be Xiao Zhao!"
Zhao Dong finally heard who the other party was, "Are you Guan..."
Guan Xinchang interrupted with a smile, "Call me Uncle Guan!"
"I'm at the door, come here."
Zhao Dong hung up the phone, glanced suspiciously in the direction of the kitchen, then turned and left.
…
At the gate, Guan Xinchang and others were anxious.
Seeing Zhao Dong walking out, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiao Zhao, I'm here!"
Chat for a while.
Guan Xinchang didn't ask any questions, he was kind and easy-going, like an elder next door.
As he said that, he took out two bags of fruit from the trunk and said, "Would you like me to take it in for you?"
How dare Zhao Dong wave his hand hurriedly, "No, Uncle Guan, I can just carry it in myself."
Guan Xinchang smiled and nodded, "Okay, then go quickly. You must not have eaten yet? I won't delay you."
Looking at Zhao Dong's leaving figure, he frowned deeply!
…
When Zhao Dong went back, Fang Xiang came out and asked, "What is it?"
Zhao Dong mentioned, "Two pockets of fruit!"
Fang Xiang didn't ask any more questions, "Okay, put it aside, wash your hands and eat!"
Uncle Mo greeted: "It's hard for me to taste Fang Xiang's cooking skills. Xiaofei, you are lucky today."
Fang Xiang was serving rice and teasing, "Boss, please stop teasing me. I don't dare to do anything in front of Xiaodong with these two brushes."
"Xiaodong was cooking just now, I saw him, he was professional!"
As he spoke, he gestured with his thumb, "Miss Su, you are lucky!"