"Mo Zhicheng, you bastard." Yang Yujuan cursed angrily.
Molly, who was in the living room, heard her parents yelling and she threw the playing cards on the sofa worriedly and wanted to see what was going on.
"Moli, don't go there. Children don't understand adult matters." Liang Ping advised Moli.
In the past, she took care of the affairs of Mo Zhicheng and Yang Yujuan, which led to their divorce.
Therefore, now she will not care about their husband and wife's affairs, and she does not dare to care about them anymore.
"But mom and dad were quarreling, grandma. When they quarreled before, didn't you want to go there?" Molly was surprised.
"Well, it's different now. We don't have to worry about adults' affairs." Liang Ping was afraid that Mo Li would pass by, which would arouse the conflict.
Just now, Mo Zhicheng said that about Yang Yujuan, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, he has never spoken loudly to Yang Yujuan for so many years. As long as she says anything, he will do it.
But now it was related to the matter of his precious eldest daughter, and Yang Yujuan interrupted again and again, so he had to silence Yang Yujuan.
Mo Zhicheng didn't have time to explain to Yang Yujuan. Seeing that she stopped talking, he turned to Mo Yu and said, "Why do you have a headache?"
"Dad, can I trust you?" Mo Yu looked at Mo Zhicheng worriedly.
"You are daddy's little cotton-padded jacket. If I am not worthy of your trust, who can you trust?" Mo Zhicheng said softly.
His voice was full of intimacy, which made Mo Yu feel like a spring breeze, and her nervous heart slowly relaxed.
"Dad, will mom scold me?" Mo Yu hesitated, and finally glanced at Yang Yujuan standing outside the door.
"She won't say it. If she does, I'll scold her." Mo Zhicheng ignored Yang Yujuan's glare.
Now is the critical moment. In order to let his daughter tell the truth, Mo Zhicheng didn't want Yang Yujuan to say another word.
Mo Yu hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Actually, that boy misunderstood me. I help him from time to time because he is often bullied by others in the class, but he is a good boy."
"Then he said you liked him, why?" Mo Zhicheng continued to ask.
Yang Yujuan also pricked up her ears and listened attentively.
"That's what he misunderstood. I don't like him. I just treat him as a classmate and help him sometimes." Mo Yu told the story in detail.
It turns out that there is a boy in the class who is often bullied by other boys because of his cowardly personality, so he has no friends in the class.
Seeing this, Mo Yu helped the boy.
The boy thought Mo Yu liked him, so he wrote more than one love letter to Mo Yu.
"When you received your first love letter, why didn't you tell your parents?" Mo Zhicheng asked.
That boy is really hateful. Mo Yu just wanted to help him, so he wanted to chase Mo Yu.
"Weren't you quarreling at that time, and I didn't know how to say goodbye to you? Besides, don't your parents and teachers like to make a fuss out of molehills? If a boy writes a love letter to me, he will definitely scold us. Especially
That boy may be punished, and I don't want to hurt him." Mo Yu answered helplessly.
Now Mo Yu didn't know what to do. He wanted to reject the boy, but he was afraid of hurting him and causing an accident.
But instead of rejecting him, he kept writing love letters to her.
After not knowing what to do, Mo Yu simply stopped replying, hoping to use this method to make the boy retreat and understand that she didn't like him.
Unexpectedly, the boy mistakenly thought that Mo Yu liked him by default, so he continued to write love letters to Mo Yu.
After hearing this, Mo Zhicheng felt that iron could not become steel.
What I particularly hate is that boy. He really wants to eat swan meat. Doesn’t he have any self-awareness?
"You don't have to worry about boys like that. You are the best girl and they are not worthy of you." Yang Yujuan couldn't help but intervened.
Mo Zhicheng turned his head, and Yang Yujuan stared at Mo Zhicheng, as if she would fight with all her strength if Mo Zhicheng told her to shut up again.
Mo Zhicheng did not mention Yang Yujuan, but turned back to Mo Yu and said, "After he wrote the love letter, did you continue to help him?"
"Yes, with my help, his academic performance has improved." Mo Yu was proud of the fruits of his labor.
"Oh, Mo Yu, just because someone wrote you a love letter and you didn't express your attitude, and then continued to help him, he mistakenly thought that you liked him." Mo Zhicheng sighed.
"Is that so?" Mo Yu was still very convinced of Mo Zhicheng, so she thought it made sense.
Mo Zhicheng nodded and said: "Of course, so don't let him misunderstand again. You should write in the letter that the relationship between you is just classmates. Now that you are still young and a student, you don't think about other things. Everything is based on
Studying is the most important thing. And when you helped him before, it was for the sake of his classmates and told him not to think too much."
"But will it hurt him if I write this letter to him?" Mo Yu was worried.
This is also Mo Yu's biggest headache. How can she think about things between men and women? She only wants to study hard, get into college, and then work to take care of her grandma and younger sister.
As for the relationship between men and women, she had never thought about it.
It's just that Mo Yu is kind-hearted and doesn't know how to reject that boy.
"No." Mo Zhicheng shook his head, "Daughter, sometimes you have to know how to refuse. If you refuse earlier, there will be no disconnection."
"Yes, I think your father is right." Yang Yujuan nodded.
Mo Zhicheng felt as happy as a flower when he heard Yang Yujuan's praise.
"Okay, let me teach you how to reply to the letter, okay?" Mo Zhicheng said.
"This is the best." Mo Yu said happily. With her father beside her to guide her, she didn't have to be too confused.
After all, this was her first time encountering something like this and she didn't know what to do.
At this time, Molly ran over: "Mom, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."
"What are you arguing about? Didn't you see that we are busy?" Yang Yujuan was angry.
Mo Zhicheng looked at the time and saw that it was too late, so he said: "Let's do this, Mo Yu, let's go to the living room to write, and let grandma and sister go back to the room to sleep."
There is also a small desk in their living room where you can study and so on.
"Okay." Mo Yu picked up the letter paper and pen and followed Mo Zhicheng out of the living room.
Liang Ping was happy to see that Mo Zhicheng and Yang Yujuan did not quarrel.
Seeing that Mo Zhicheng asked her to go back to rest, she hurried back to the room.
Mo Zhicheng was writing replies to Mo Yu in the living room. Not long after, Yang Yujuan came out and said that Mo Li had fallen asleep.
Mo Yu has good writing skills, and under Mo Zhicheng's guidance, she quickly wrote the reply.
Yang Yujuan hurriedly took it over and looked at it carefully, reading it over and over again, and finally nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I can reply to this letter, so that boy should not have any wishful thinking."
