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Chapter 212

Qiao Duo in the back room: "..."

He is still a wounded man.

Jiang Yun'er walked in from outside, carrying a bag of things in her hand: "I've brought all the things, little miss, take a look."

Mo Yunqing took the bag and looked at the contents inside.

He nodded: "That's enough, thank you Aunt Yun."

Jiang Yun'er smiled: "It should be."

Mo Yunqing looked at the time and saw that Mo Jingjing and the others hadn't come yet, and frowned slightly.

He said to Yun Ling and the others: "Then I'll go over first."

Yun Ling nodded: "Okay."

Mo Yunqing walked out carrying her things.

On the other side, the supply and marketing cooperative.

Mo Chuchu looked at the girl in front of her who was well-dressed and had two big pigtails with red eyes: "Why are you so unreasonable? We were obviously attracted to you first."

The girl's nostrils turned upward and she said, "I'll give you the money first."

Mo Chuchu was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Mo Jingjing glanced at the girl indifferently, then tugged on Mo Chuchu's clothes and said, "Let's go."

Mo Chuchu looked at the handkerchief in her hand and bit her lip: "But..."

Mo Jingjing shook her head and said, "I'll buy it next time."

Although Mo Chuchu was very reluctant, she still listened to Mo Jingjing's words.

The girl watched them leave with a proud smile on her face.

When Mo Yunqing came over, they had already walked outside and were some distance away from the supply and marketing cooperative.

Looking at the two of them, something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Mo Chuchu took a deep breath, put on an unpleasant smile and said, "It's okay, let's go."

Mo Yunqing looked at Mo Jingjing: "What happened?"

Mo Jingjing sighed and said, "Just now we saw a beautiful handkerchief at the supply and marketing cooperative and wanted to buy it, but a woman snatched the handkerchief from our hands and took it to pay for it."

Mo Yunqing thought it was something. It was just this matter. There was no need. An incompetent person was not worthy of their anger.

"I still have several handkerchiefs at home. You can each pick one when you go back."

Mo Chuchu didn't say what he wanted to say.

Mo Jingjing looked at Mo Yunqing without hesitating to speak.

Mo Yunqing looked at Mo Jingjing in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Mo Jingjing whispered: "That's what the two of us planned to give to you."

Mo Yunqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled, raised her hand and rubbed their heads and said, "It's okay, our ancestors like headbands, not handkerchiefs."

A smile appeared on Mo Chuchu's face: "Then let's go buy it now."

Mo Yunqing stopped her and said, "I want to go to your sister Xiuxiu's house, maybe next time."

Mo Chuchu almost forgot about this.

Mo Yunqing took out two pieces of cloth from the cloth bag and handed them to the two of them and said, "This is for you."

Mo Chuchu and Mo Jingjing waved their hands and backed away: "We can't take it from our ancestors."

Mo Jingjing said: "My parents gave us money as gifts."

Mo Yunqing raised her eyebrows and took the things back: "Okay then."

The three of them walked to Zeng's house together.

The distance is not very far, only a few minutes.

When he arrived at Zeng's house, Zeng Hao saw them coming and walked out quickly: "Old ancestors."

Mo Yunqing hummed.

Mo Jingjing and Mo Chuchu shouted: "Brother-in-law."

Zeng Hao nodded and said, "Xiuxiu, you're inside. I'll take you in."

The three of them followed Zeng Hao and entered the house. Mo Chuchu and Mo Jingjing saw the girls who had just snatched their handkerchiefs from the supply and marketing cooperative.

The girl also saw them and snorted at them.

Mo Yunqing glanced at Mo Jingjing and Mo Chuchu: "Do you know each other?"

Mo Chuchu said angrily: "She is the one who snatched our handkerchiefs."


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