He took a look at his cell phone and his face changed greatly.

After he picked it up, his brow was even more tightly wrinkled, adding a little impatience between his expressions.

After a while, he seemed to have run out of patience and put away his mobile phone.

Mobile phone in the air across a beautiful arc, by ANN to Mo flurried to catch.

She breathed a small sigh of relief.

If she hadn't caught it, he might have thrown it directly into the pond.

She wanted to say that he was too extravagant and dared to throw his cell phone around! But when he saw who was calling, he suddenly stopped talking.

It's mother Gong!

Think of the palace mother's usual pie, an Yimo feel some headache.

She put her cell phone in her ear and heard the full complaint from her mother.

From all over the world, when it comes to seven aunts and eight aunts, and who's smelly boy comes home to see his parents every day.

In the end, mother Gong said that there was only one purpose for so many, "son! You don't tell mom when you come to m country. Even if you don't say a word, the first thing to go back to China is not to go home first. Where are you going to fool around with us? Are you going to cut off the relationship between mother and son and let your mother and I die alone? "

Ann to Mo by the eyebrow, finally know why the palace night lost the mobile phone.

She still doesn't understand why a nagging mother can give birth to such a sultry son.

On the phone, after talking about a big deal, mother Gong carefully asked, "night, are you listening? Mom, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm a little wordy. "

An Yi Mo can only say, "aunt, it's me."

"Ann?" Gong's mother's chatterbox opened again, "An'an, my darling daughter-in-law, why do you still call me Auntie? Isn't it time to call Mom instead? You don't love me as much as night, and you're going to cut off the relationship with me, so you don't call mother. I'm a poor little woman. My husband thinks I'm nagging. My son doesn't love me and my daughter-in-law doesn't love me. I'm afraid no one will provide for me in the future. How can I be so miserable... "

An Yimo finally found a gap for his mother's breathing and cried out, "Mom."

In the place that she didn't notice, Gong Ming night micro raised the corner of her lips, and the impatience just now swept away.

"Ah." On the phone, Gong's mother immediately answered, "honey, daughter-in-law, you and ye are not going to go home to have a look this time? You haven't been back for a long time. Mom wants you dead. "

"Er..." an Yimo didn't mean to say that he didn't expect to go back.

"I know you're busy. If you don't come back, you won't come back. I'll cry to death alone. Anyway, no one cares about my little old lady's life."

Palace mother said so, Ann to Mo how embarrassed to refuse, she even busy way, "we go back now."

The palace mother this just satisfied, "that is good, the mother lets the person prepare the meal for you, come back quickly."

After hanging up the phone, an Yimo put the mobile phone in Gong MINGYE's hand and said solemnly, "take it well, don't throw it away! How expensive a cell phone is. "

Gong Ming night picked eyebrows, looking in a good mood, "just you promised our mother to go home?"

He chewed the word "our mother" carefully in his heart, and found it more and more good.

"Well." An Yimo nodded, "it seems that there is no need to find a place to sleep, go home."