Mo Yan arrived in Jiangrong at 10 a.m. Zhang Zhiqin received her at the airport and they went to Zhangjiakou together.

This time Moyan also brought a lot of Kyoto specialties and bought gifts for Zhang Zhiqin's parents.

At Zhang Zhiqin's house, as soon as Mo Yan entered the door, Zhang Song greeted him with a smile.

"Are you Moyan? Hello, I finally meet you. I'm Zhiqin's father. "

Mo Yan, with a sweet smile on his face and a little girl like shyness, bowed slightly to Zhang Song and said:

"Hello, uncle. Just call me Xiaoyan. Excuse me. These are some small things for you and your aunt. I won't buy them. I don't know whether you like them or not."

Then he put the seven or eight bags in his hand in front of Zhang song.

"It's too expensive, Xiaoyan. Don't be so polite next time. Just come directly. Uncle will cook delicious food for you!"

"Thank you, uncle."

Seeing that Mo Yan was beautiful and so sensible and clever, Zhang Song couldn't close his mouth and was about to receive a gift.

Zhang Zhiqin is used to sister Mo's acting skills and looks silly beside her.

Cough.

There was a cough in the living room, and Zhang songton dared not move.

At this time, Guo Shuxian came slowly and calmly looked at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan also smiled at Guo Shuxian.

Zhang Zhiqin and Zhang songton felt that the air seemed to stagnate, and their whole body seemed to freeze. They didn't even dare to go out of the atmosphere.

Somehow, a picture sprang up in Zhang Zhiqin's mind:

Two peerless female swordsmen stood on the top of the Forbidden City. They faced each other coldly. Although they didn't produce a sword, the huge pressure made the people watching the war speechless.

"Hello, aunt."

Finally, Mo Yan took the lead in breaking the stagnant atmosphere.

"Hello, Miss Mo, please come in."

Guo Shuxian didn't laugh, but just made a move of inviting in.

"Thank you, aunt."

Mo Yan seemed unconscious of Guo Shuxian's obvious indifference. With a sweet and slightly shy smile on his face, he walked into the living room.

"Miss Mo, please sit down."

"OK, aunt."

Mo Yan sat down on the sofa, while Guo Shuxian sat opposite her. Zhang Zhiqin just wanted to sit down next to Mo Yan. Guo Shuxian swept her eyes and hurriedly said:

"I'll make tea."

He slipped into the kitchen.

"Xiaoyan, don't be shy. Be your own home... Hey, Zhiqin, do you know where to put the tea? Let me help you. "

When Zhang Songhua was half talking, she was swept into the kitchen by Guo Shuxian's eyes.

"Dad, what should I do?"

Zhang Song walked into the kitchen sadly. Zhang Zhiqin asked in a low voice.

"What should I do? It's not you who caused the trouble. Go out and help liven up the atmosphere! "

Zhang Song stared at Zhang Zhiqin.

"I dare not..."

Zhang Zhiqin looked outside and was immediately forced back by the fierce atmosphere.

"Besides, sister Mo has said, let me not talk about bad things today. She will have a good talk with my mother."

"Xiaoyan, talk to your mother?" Zhang Song said in surprise, "aren't you afraid your mother will eat her?"

"Dad, don't think elder sister Mo is so clever now. It's all fake. In fact, elder sister Mo is very powerful,

As long as her eyes stare, I dare not even move my fingers! "

Zhang Zhiqin whispered to his father.

"Really?"

Zhang song was a little unbelievable. Mo Yan's clever and shy first impression just now was too deep.

"Of course it's true. That's how my aunt was handled by sister mo."

Zhang Zhiqin nodded affirmatively.

Zhang Song looked at him, his eyes became more like-minded, or sympathize with each other, and sighed:

"Sure enough, it's my son. Your mother was so smart that I didn't know how to be subdued by her,

As a result, I feel very happy. I haven't complained for so many years, alas... "

Zhang Zhiqin was stunned. Isn't this the same as himself?

"Dad, do you mean that mom and sister Mo are powerful women? Which of them is better? "

"I don't know. Anyway, you and I can't get involved in this. It depends on your girlfriend's ability."

He urged his father and son to mutter in the kitchen for a while, but they didn't hear a fight outside. They were going to go out to inquire, when they suddenly heard Guo Shuxian's voice:

"You both come out and we'll go out to dinner with the guests."

"OK, wife!"

"Yes, mom!"

As soon as the two men excited, they agreed in unison.

When going out, Zhang Zhiqin secretly glanced at Mo Yan, and Mo Yan smiled at him, indicating that he was at ease.

Zhang Zhiqin looked at Guo Shuxian again. Seeing his mother's expressionless face, he was even more worried.

When the four went out, Guo Shuxian asked Zhang song to drive to a famous Chinese restaurant in Jiangrong.

After entering the private room of the restaurant, Guo Shuxian took the menu to Mo Yan, "Miss Mo, you are a guest. What do you like to eat?"

"Aunt, just call me Xiaoyan." Mo Yan smiled.

"That's very funny. Miss Mo is only more than ten years younger than me. You can't call my sister too much. How can I call you randomly."

Guo Shuxian also answered with a smile.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became tense.

Zhang Song wanted to make a round, but was stopped by Guo Shuxian's eyes.

Zhang Zhiqin was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Mom, Mo DA and I... Mo Yan are actually a few years old."

Guo Shuxian glanced at her son and said sincerely, "Zhiqin, you are still young and don't understand many things. Now Miss Mo is really beautiful, but in ten years,

When you are middle-aged and in your prime of life, Miss Mo is almost 45

Sorry, Miss Mo, we are all women. That's how I came here. I didn't mean to target you. "

Speaking of half, Guo Shuxian also specially explained to Mo Yan.

"It doesn't matter, aunt."

Mo Yan smiled and nodded without the slightest sense of shame.

Guo Shuxian looked at Mo Yan with some surprise. She thought that Mo Yan would lose her attitude when she said so. Unexpectedly, Mo Yan was still so calm.

This woman is not simple. If Zhiqin is with her, she will not be eaten to death in the future?

Guo Shuxian's mind turned and continued to say to Zhang Zhiqin:

"Zhiqin, when Miss Mo was 50 and began to grow old, but you were only 42-3, how should your husband and wife's life be coordinated at that time?

What if you feel dissatisfied and regret then?

That is not responsible for yourself, but also for Miss mo. have you ever thought about it? "

Zhang Zhiqin didn't expect his mother to be so straightforward. His neck was red. "Mom, as long as I'm with Mo Yan, I won't feel dissatisfied!"

Only sister Mo is dissatisfied. How can I be dissatisfied?

I'm actually satisfied in a few minutes.

He whispered in his heart.

"Miss Mo, Zhiqin is still young, but you are different. You are well-informed. You should understand that what I say is not harming you. It is really difficult to be happy all your life."

Guo Shuxian turned to Mo Yan. Her tone was very sincere and didn't mean to make things difficult, but her attitude was very firm.

Zhang Zhiqin was anxious and wanted to speak, but Mo Yan stopped her. She smiled calmly and said to Guo Shuxian:

"Aunt, in fact, I have a lot to say to you this time."