Zhao Dong wanted to step forward, but was pushed away by Uncle Mo, "Come on, Xiao Fei, come in!"
"The first time I came to the door, my uncle didn't have much preparation."
Zhao Dong was speechless, "Old Mo, do you still have a conscience? If you bring someone back, you won't care about me?"
Uncle Mo glared at him, "Why so much nonsense?"
"I told you not to buy things, I had to carry them in big bags and small packages!"
"Take it away!"
Zhao Dong rolled his eyes, "Do you think I want to buy it? My wife gave it to you!"
Uncle Mo's attitude reversed, "Xiao Fei gave it to you? That won't work, I have to accept this!"
I joked all the way and entered the living room.
There was a nanny pushing a wheelchair forward there.
Sophie looked up and saw that the woman in the wheelchair was of similar age to Zhao’s mother, with a graceful temperament, but there was a hint of wrinkles on her temples.
His hair is half white, but his eyes are kind, and his eyes are filled with love and doting as he looks at his juniors.
While hesitating about how to speak, Zhao Dong's eyes turned red and he squatted in front of him, "Aunt Qian!"
Aunt Qian hugged the person, "Little monkey, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've grown up so big!"
"Let the aunt see!"
The scene is touching, and Aunt Qian's eyes are wet.
Even Uncle Mo's eyes turned red and he cursed with a smile: "Boy, I made your aunt cry as soon as I came back. I'll introduce it now!"
Zhao Dong wiped the corners of Aunt Qian's eyes, "Auntie, I'm not excited. We'll be close in the future. I often come to see you when I have time!"
"By the way, I'll introduce it to you!"
As he said that, he waved to Sophie.
Sophie was a little shy and followed Zhao Dong to shout obediently, "Aunt Qian!"
"I heard from Lao Mo that Xiaodong found a wife, who was not only beautiful but also had a good personality."
"He has shown me photos, is well-behaved, sensible, and filial!"
"He's so pretty, much more beautiful than in the photos!"
She had already taken Sophie into her hand while talking.
Sophie also likes Aunt Qian very much, and she is obviously Kochi.
Talk, words, deeds, and temperament make people like them from the inside without any airs.
Zhao Dong joked, "Lao Mo, when did you have a photo of my wife?"
Uncle Mo's face turned red, "You little boy, you're not big or small, just kidding!"
Sophie was speaking, "That's right, Uncle Mo, please teach him a good lesson for me!"
"I can't even control him!"
Uncle Mo smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaofei, then you'll be in the living room and chat with you Aunt Qian."
"Xiaodong, let's go, let's go cook!"
...
The old couple has no children. On weekdays, they have been so lively except for the sound of TV.
Aunt Qian was in a good mood and kept talking.
The living room is lively.
The kitchen is also very lively.
Uncle Mo picks and manages the dishes.
Zhao Dong showed off his knife skills aside.
When preparing the food, he couldn't help but tease, "Old Mo, you are not righteous, you hide so deeply."
"What, are you afraid that I will rely on you? Or are you afraid that I will do whatever I want under your banner?"
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 that your mother doesn't let me say it."
"Besides, you are rebellious when you were a child and mischievous all day long. Your mother is also worried, afraid that you will know my identity and go on a wrong path."
Zhao Dong asked back, "Why do you want to tell me again now?"
Uncle Mo turned around and closed the kitchen door, turned on the range hood and took out the cigarette.
Zhao Dong helped him click.
After swallowing the clouds and spitting mist for a moment, Uncle Mo slowly spoke, "Have you offended someone in Tianzhou?"
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, "No!"
Uncle Mo nodded, "It's good if you don't. Remember me, don't cause any trouble recently. The wedding is coming soon, don't delay the business."
"If Xiao Fei is wronged, I can't spare you!"
Zhao Dong noticed something, "Old Mo, have you heard any wind?"
Uncle Mo smiled, "As long as you are doing well and sit upright, don't worry about other things, don't ask too much!"
Zhao Dong didn't say anything more.
He knew Lao Mo's personality. No matter what Lao Mo wanted to say, it would be useless no matter how much he asked.
What's more, he is not that kind of afraid of things!
...
When you start the pot and heat the oil, the fragrance will soon spread in the kitchen.
Soon, several dishes were served, and they were all home-cooked dishes that Uncle Mo had.
Brother Fang helped set up the dining table, "Boss, go, Xiaodong and I will come."
Uncle Mo unbuttoned his apron and said, "Okay, then I'll go chat with Xiaofei!"
"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 can also cook two specialties!"
As he said that, Uncle Mo turned around and left.
Zhao Dong joked, "Brother Fang, what specialty is going to contribute?"
Fang Xiang tied his apron, "Come two hometown dishes, you must have never eaten them!"
Zhao Dong gave up his seat, "Okay, I'll leave the kitchen to you!"
As he was talking, the phone rang out from the other side.
Fang Xiang didn't even look at it, "Xiaodong, please help me answer the phone."
Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, "I'll answer? Isn't it suitable."
Fang Xiang didn't explain, "It's nothing, just ask where he was and go to the doorman to bring the things in."
"I'm busy cooking and can't leave."
Zhao Dong didn't ask much, picked up the phone and went outside.
As soon as I connected, a man said in a low tone: "Brother Fang, I happened to come to the provincial capital for a meeting today. By the way, I brought you some specialties from Tianzhou, all of which are fruits."
Zhao Dong replied: "Brother Fang has something to do. Let me go over and 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: "So it's Xiao Zhao!"
Zhao Dong finally heard who the other party was, "You are Guan..."
Guan Xinchang interrupted with a smile, "Call me Uncle Guan!"
"I'm at the door, come here."
Zhao Dong hung up the phone, took a suspicious look at the direction of the kitchen, and then turned around and left.
...
At the gate, Guan Xinchang and others were anxious.