Li Huabing was confused when he heard what Liang Ping said.
Doesn’t Liang Ping have a bad memory? Why do she always remember that Cantonese opera movie?
Li Huabing left, and Mo Zhicheng and the others were eating.
After dinner, Mo Zhicheng was washing dishes in the kitchen, Liang Ping returned to sit on the sofa in the living room, and Mo Li was playing with her toys on the floor.
Mo Yu walked to the small living room and said, "Grandma, please don't ask Aunt Hua Bing to come to our house again."
"Why?" Liang Ping raised her head strangely.
"She talks too much, which affects Mo Li's homework." Mo Yu replied.
"I don't have any homework to do." Molly put down the toys in her hands and raised her head to explain.
Mo Yu rolled his eyes at Mo Li: "We all have homework."
"Yes, sister, I listen to you." Molly nodded and lowered her head to play with her toys again.
"I'll tell her to keep her voice down in the future. Besides, didn't she say she would bring us something next time? There are also Cantonese opera movies." Liang Ping said with a smile, "It's free of charge."
"It's all for nothing." Molly replied without raising her head.
Liang Ping got angry and cursed: "Moli, don't talk."
"Grandma, you often talk to me. If you don't let me talk, I won't talk to you in the future." Molly answered.
"Oh, my little ancestor, come here and play cards with me." Liang Ping then remembered that this family was the only place where Mo Li could accompany her.
Mo Yu had to study and had no time to accompany her. In the past, Mo Zhicheng and his wife were too busy to spend time with her.
Only after little Mollie comes back from kindergarten, I can chat with her and sometimes play "Upstream" with playing cards.
Although Molly is only six years old, she can play poker and often beat her.
"I'm not free." Mo Li shook her head and refused to play poker with Liang Ping.
"I'll buy something for you to eat tomorrow." Liang Ping used her trump card.
"Grandma, I'm free now." As soon as Mo Li heard that there was something to eat, she immediately threw the toys in her hands on the ground and ran to Liang Ping's side.
Seeing that her move was successful, Liang Ping said happily: "You deal the cards."
"Grandma, why aren't you dealing the cards?" Molly asked.
"Because I want to buy something for you to eat." Liang Ping said deliberately.
Molly dealt the cards immediately without saying a word.
The cards Molly got in this round were very good, with three of three.
Liang Ping said angrily: "Mo Li, how did you deal the cards? Give you the big cards and give me the small cards?"
"Grandma, this is how I hand it out, one for you and one for me." Molly said, "How about you hand it out next time."
According to the rules of playing cards, whoever loses has to collect and deal the cards. Therefore, Liang Ping must be the one doing this round.
It didn't take long for this round of cards to be played, and Molly won.
Liang Ping collected the cards, shuffled them several times, and dealt the cards after confirming that there would be no problems.
After Liang Ping dealt the cards, she picked up her own cards and looked at them, her face immediately turned dark. "What kind of bad cards do I have? I don't even have a three. Molly, for the sake of fairness, you have to give me two threes."
"Grandma, this is the card you were dealt, and it's all your fault." When Molly saw that she had four threes, she laughed so hard that she could hardly open her eyes, "Hahaha, I must win this round."
Not long after, Liang Ping lost again.
"Grandma, hurry up and collect the cards and deal them out." Molly smiled proudly.
"Hurry up and collect the cards, and then do your homework." Liang Ping lost two games in a row. She was angry and unwilling to play with Mo Li.
"Aren't you going to fight?" Molly was surprised.
Liang Ping said angrily: "What's the point of fighting if I always lose? I won't fight."
After saying that, Liang Ping stood up and went to her room.
Molly pouted her little mouth and said reluctantly: "Grandma is bullying people, you are obviously the loser, why don't you accept the cards? It was you who asked me to play cards just now, and now you say no to playing after only two games, and I will not follow you in the future.
You hit."
Liang Ping seemed unable to hear Mo Li's words and did not answer.
Mo Zhicheng came out and saw that Mo Li was still angry. He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Mo Li, grandma is like a child now. Don't argue with her."
"I'm a kid too," Molly said.
"Then you shouldn't argue with her. How can a child argue with a child? You usually argue with us adults," Mo Zhicheng advised.
Since my mother had a stroke, certain blood vessels in her brain were blocked, so she sometimes acted like a child.
And many elderly people are getting older and more like children.
"Dad is right." Molly didn't argue with her grandma and collected the cards herself.
Mo Zhicheng ignored Mo Li and hurried back to his room to sit at the small desk to prepare for tomorrow's class.
Others think that teachers have easy classes and many vacations, but teachers have to prepare lessons and correct homework, which is not as easy as attending classes.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Huabing came to Mo's house carrying some things and also brought a Cantonese opera CD.
She had just gone out to buy these things. She understood that to gain the trust of the Mo family, she would have to spend some money.
I heard that Mo Zhicheng's salary and bank card were all given to Yang Yujuan. After she marries Mo Zhicheng, she will definitely take his money.
She invests now and will slowly recoup the cost and interest later.
"Oh, Hua Bing, why are you so polite? And you brought something?" Liang Ping said as she quickly took the things into her small living room.
Li Huabing changed into slippers and entered the house and asked: "Aunt Liang, where is Zhicheng?"
"He is working in the room." Liang Ping said proudly, "My Zhicheng rarely goes out to socialize and does not spend time and night. There are really very few good men like this."
Li Huabing disagreed, but did not expose Liang Ping. Instead, he said: "Well, let me cook tonight."
Liang Ping was of course happy when she heard that Li Huabing was working for their family. "Huabing, Molly is going to school tomorrow. It would be great if you were free to pick her up after school in the afternoon. You don't know, some people are very
Black-hearted, it costs thirty yuan to pick up the child."
Li Huabing didn't want to talk to her. After all, children's money is the best to make. She used to make this kind of money.
She knew the situation of Mo's family. They did not pick up customers from Monday to Friday, but twice a week. They would definitely charge a higher price.
If someone picks me up from Monday to Friday, it would only cost about 100 yuan, or 400 yuan a month.
Of course, this kind of transfer price changes at any time and is not static.
"Mom, why are you bothering Boss Li?" Mo Zhicheng, who was inside, felt sorry and came out to persuade Liang Ping.
When Li Huabing saw the handsome Mo Zhicheng, he couldn't help but said: "Zhicheng, why is this troublesome? If you need my help in the future, you can tell me. If I am free, I will come to help.
Yours."
"That's good." Liang Ping was of course happy when she heard that Li Huabing helped them.
Although she doesn't like Li Huabing very much, he knows how to behave.
