When the chicken soup landed, Mo Yunhao suddenly jumped away in fright, his hands were still swaying, his mouth screamed.
"Ahhhhh, I'm burning to death, Sister Zhang, what are you doing? Why is this soup so hot?"
Jiang Hongying rushed over to hold her son's hand in her hand, and blew him, "Haohao, it's okay! Oh, this hand is red hot, Zhang's wife, don't you want to do it, do you? What about such a hot bowl? Can Hao Hao Duan? Look at his hot hands!"
Aunt Zhang's mouth twitched.
This soup is not particularly hot at all, okay?
The old lady brought it back from the outside, even if it was hot again, it would have been a while outside. Besides, the bowls were always held by the edge and the bottom of the bowl. Where could they be held in two hands like Mo Yunhao?
A big man, in his twenties, in such a difficult age, he still raised his skin, tender meat and oily face, he was nothing like a Mo family man!
But Sister Zhang didn't say this. She knew Jiang Hongying and Mo Yunhao's temper, so she didn't say anything at all and kept silent.
But she remained silent, but Jiang Hongying didn't intend to let her go, and continued to roar: "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and pack these things. Also, first go and get some ointment and wipe Haohao. If his hands are There was blisters and I peeled off your skin."
The corners of Zhang's mouth are getting worse, and she becomes a little red. She wants to put on ointment?
In this era, the material conditions are scarce. Even if the Moh family has enough background, the environment is like this, and life is definitely not exquisite before. Mo Yunhao, a big man with a bowl, has to rub the ointment when his hands are hot red. This is too exaggerated. Up!
Next to him, Mo Yunhao was still there yelling, "Mom, my hands are scalded like this, and I can't move them for several days! You have to make up for me, this chicken soup is delicious, Zhang Sister, please go again. Make one, hurry up, my master is hungry!"
Grandma Mo's words were ignored, and Old Man Mo was about to get angry, but Mo Yunhao actually came up with such a sentence, which immediately made Old Man Mo furious, "Shut up!"
Don't you want to live this bastard?
Even claiming to be "Young Master"?
Everyone is very low-key in this era. Who would dare to say that he is the old man? It might be unlucky to be heard by outsiders.
Father Mo yelled, Mo Yunhao and Jiang Hongying finally recovered.
Jiang Hongying was very dissatisfied with the attitude of Old Man Mo, and immediately frowned, "Dad, Haohao's hand was burned, why are you getting such a big fire? Haohao is your eldest grandson, the heir of our Mo family, if there is a mistake , What will our Mo family do in the future?"
Elder Mo suddenly narrowed his eyes and said dangerously, "Heir? He wants to be the heir of the Mo family because of his virtue? He has no skills at all. Is Mojia for him to play with?"
Jiang Hongying's expression changed, "Dad, Haohao is our Mo family's grandson, and it is his responsibility to take on the Mo family. Haohao is still young. If you think he is not good enough, then let's train him. When he grows up, Naturally, I have the ability!"
With regard to Jiang Hongying's natural attitude, Old Man Mo was really angry. As the Patriarch of the Mo family, his authority has never been challenged, especially about the heirs.
This Jiang Hongying already regards the Mo family as her belongings.
This is not a good sign.
Elder Mo squinted at Jiang Hongying and found that she was indeed taking it for granted, not deliberately testing his attitude.
As this situation develops, this woman still doesn't know how much she will do in the name of the Mo family outside!