With Yang Yujuan here, Li Huabing had to show that she was a good wife and mother. She hurriedly said: "Mo Yu, I'll get it done soon, just sit down."
Mo Yu said nothing and continued to eat his food.
Li Huabing was usually so nice. He always prepared the food and put it in the kitchen. If Mo Yu wanted to eat, he could just serve it himself. She would not care about her.
Now Li Huabing's words are so nice, it must be because her mother is here.
Yang Yujuan was worried that Mo Yu's food was not good, so she walked out of the room and went to the kitchen. Seeing this, Li Huabing hurriedly brought out the food with a smile on her face: "Mo Yu, don't be in a hurry, eat slowly."
Seeing that there were meat and vegetables on the table, Yang Yujuan turned around and returned to the room.
Li Huabing was secretly angry. He had never been to Mo Zhicheng's room, but Yang Yujuan entered it casually.
After Mo Yu finished eating, he went into the room to say goodbye to Yang Yujuan, said hello to Liang Ping, and then went to school with his schoolbag on his back.
When Li Huabing saw that Mo Yu didn't say hello to her, he gritted his teeth in anger.
This child really has no conscience. If she is raised in the future, she will probably not care about her stepmother.
Li Huabing secretly made up her mind that when she became the official mistress of the Mo family, she would torture Mo Yu.
Let Mo Yu not be admitted to a key middle school or university.
By then, Mo Zhicheng won't need to spend so much money on Mo Yu's education, and she can save a lot of money.
As for Molly, if she doesn't study and doesn't do her homework, her grades will probably be bad when she gets to elementary school, and it will be difficult to make up for it in the future.
Li Huabing saw that Mo Yu had left and Yang Yujuan had not yet left, so he had to leave too.
Her friend called just now and asked her to go over for dinner as soon as possible, and she was about to go.
She was almost mad at her. If she had known this was the case, she wouldn't have come over to help Mo Yu cook just now. She was really supercilious.
After Li Huabing left, Mo Zhicheng felt a little hopeful, as if this was his home.
However, Yang Yujuan had to leave after tutoring Mo Li with her homework and helping her take a bath.
"You can eat before leaving." Mo Zhicheng greeted Yang Yujuan.
Yang Yujuan shook her head and said, "No need."
Although Yang Yujuan went back to the hospital canteen and there was no food to eat, she would rather eat fast food outside than eat with Mo Zhicheng.
Thinking of how proud Li Huabing was here just now, Yang Yujuan became angry.
"Mom, can you stay and have dinner with me? You haven't had dinner with me for a long time." Molly begged.
When Yang Yujuan saw Mo Li's pitiful look, her heart softened and she nodded in agreement.
"Great, Mom, sit down and I'll make you soup." Molly said obediently.
Yang Yujuan felt her eyes were a little blurry, and her daughter was more obedient than before. It is estimated that she had suffered a lot during this period before she had such a big change.
You must know that in the past, when Yang Yujuan called for dinner, Mo Li would sit at the dining table by herself and let Yang Yujuan help her prepare soup, rice and vegetables. How could she be so sensible now?
And just now Mo Yu asked her in the room if she was having a good time in the hospital dormitory during this time? He also said that he missed her...
Listening to these words, Yang Yujuan's eyes felt a little moist.
These two children suddenly became so sensible, which she couldn't accept and made her miss this family...
"You don't need to come, let mom come." Yang Yujuan said.
But Mo Li had already run into the kitchen quietly, took out a bowl from the disinfecting cupboard, and filled Yang Yujuan's soup.
Mo Zhicheng said to Yang Yujuan: "Just sit down. It's rare for my daughter to help you fill the soup."
Yang Yujuan ignored Mo Zhicheng and sat at the dining table by herself.
Liang Ping walked slowly over with a cane. She felt a little dizzy, so it was safer to have the cane in her hand.
When Mo Zhicheng took out his rice bowl and wanted to help Liang Ping fill the soup, Mo Li grabbed it and said, "Dad, let me fill the soup for you."
"This is for grandma." Mo Zhicheng reminded.
"Then I'll fill the soup for grandma." Molly said.
Liang Ping felt uncomfortable when she heard this: "Mo Li, it seems that grandma loves you in vain. She didn't help grandma fill the soup first."
Yang Yujuan felt uncomfortable when she saw that Liang Ping was still arguing with Mo Li at this time, and the warmth just now was broken.
When Mo Zhicheng saw Yang Yujuan finishing her soup and wanted to help her prepare food, she rolled her eyes at him: "I have hands and feet, can't I prepare the food myself?"
Mo Zhicheng's hands were frozen in the air, not knowing what to do.
"Why do you say such things about Zhicheng?" Liang Ping couldn't stand it.
She didn't know that sometimes such words between husband and wife might be a form of flirting, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart and wanted to talk more.
Yang Yujuan didn't want to talk to Liang Ping and ate by herself. Sometimes, she also helped Mo Li pick up vegetables.
"It's better to be my own mother." Mo Li sighed, "Li Huabing has never brought me food."
"Mo Li, be polite." Mo Zhicheng reminded.
"She wanted to hit me that night because I was not polite to her," Molly said deliberately.
Yang Yujuan stopped her chopsticks and asked: "Mo Zhicheng, why do you let others beat my daughter?"
"There was no beating." Mo Zhicheng explained.
"But she wants to fight." Yang Yujuan said coldly, "If you can't protect Sister Mo Yu, let them follow me."
"Don't worry, no one can bully them." Liang Ping assured from the side.
Yang Yujuan said no more. She knew that Liang Ping still loved Sister Mo Yu very much.
Mo Zhicheng, a useless man, could not protect his daughter, but Liang Ping could.
Yang Yujuan finished her meal, chatted with Mo Li for a few words, and then left.
Mo Zhicheng also began to revise his homework. Since Yang Yujuan moved out, he has not had enough time.
In the evening, Li Huabing came to Mo's house and knocked hard on the door.
Liang Ping came over to open the door. When she saw Li Huabing, she couldn't help but asked strangely: "Hey, didn't you come over this afternoon and say you wouldn't come to our house tonight?"
"I came over in the afternoon and said that I would come to your house for dinner." Li Huabing exclaimed in surprise, "You didn't cook my food, did you?"
In fact, as long as there is enough food for one more person to eat, it will be fine. As for the food, it is okay for everyone to eat less.
Liang Ping nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't cook for you."
When Li Huabing heard this, he scolded Liang Ping in his heart.
This old fool, even though he told her that he would come for dinner tonight, she actually acted like he wouldn't come.
In the past, Li Huabing heard people in the courtyard say that Liang Ping's brain was not working well. Sometimes she turned around and forgot what he said to her. That was because she had had a stroke and her brain was damaged.
If Liang Ping is like this in the future, wouldn't it be terrible if she lives with such a person... Li Huabing is a little worried.
"I haven't cooked your rice. Just go home and cook it. Isn't there no rice at home?" Mo Yu mocked at the dining table.
"That's right, you go home and eat your food, don't come to our house to eat." Molly immediately coaxed.
