"Grandma, I'm not talking nonsense. I'm telling the truth." It's a metaphor.
"But Arsene also said that he only had a physical examination last month. How could he get sick in a month?" The old lady didn't want her son to get sick anyway, so she decided that her son was not ill.
"Mr. Mo, did you check your physiological function during your physical examination?"
"It's a normal general examination."
"Mr. namo must have not checked..." Speaking of this, Yu se hesitated for a moment. How to face her future father-in-law, she lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Mo must not have been examined for the disease. Mr. Mo was unable to bear children eight years ago."
Cherry jumped up and said, "what are you talking about? You're making a rumor. " Her son is only five years old, which means that her son is not the son of Merson. If she doesn't recognize it, she will be a fool.
Yu se also ignored cherry's jumping like dew and looked at him with a light smile. "Mr. Mo should have been injured eight years ago. I don't know what the specific situation is. If moson doesn't believe it, now walk out of this hall and go straight to the hospital. I believe you can get a correct answer soon."
Merson's face darkened, as if trying to think about something, and then banged on the table, "cherry, shut up and follow me." With that, he took cherry and left.
This time, there was no more gentlemanly manners.
It can be said that it was a very embarrassing departure.
And when cherry was dragged away by him, he looked back with hate at the metaphor.
At that glance, I wish I could gouge out the heart, liver and lung of the metaphor, and let the metaphor no longer breathe.
Merson left, with cherry, and cherry's son and daughter.
After saying what he wanted to say, Yu se sat back to the old lady with a smile, "grandma, I'll give you the cloth. You can eat more pressure and surprise."
The old lady pointed her finger at her head and said, "do you know you've surprised me? You girl film, will frighten people
Knowing that Merson might be just that kind of disease, the old lady relaxed.
That kind of disease has no stomach, anyway, Merson's son and daughter have.
She likes Mo Jingyao when she looks at him. This is one of her most proud grandsons.
"Grandma, I hate that kind of person who does something wrong and still has a high profile. She doesn't want a face, but your Mo family wants a face."
"Yes, yes, we Mohist family should face it." The old lady agreed, but she couldn't help but feel disgusted at Mosen. This time, the son really disgraced the Mohist family.
But it was her own son, who couldn't change it.
Then, under the leadership of the old lady, the rest of the people still finished the meal in a harmonious way. Then they got on their own cars and went back to their homes.
Su Muxi held Yu SE's hand all the way, excitedly saying that he was embarrassed to speak directly at the dinner table. "Yu se, I want to see the report form of Mohsen's physical examination, and then hit the shameless woman."
Behind him, Jin Zheng got up last and casually followed Mo Jingyao, "Mo Jingyao, my mother was calculated by you."
Mo Jingyao stopped, turned around, and said with a smile, "I calculated you. You can only be her brother."
"You..." Jin Zheng directly black face, "there is a kind of fight."
"Yes, I'd love to." Two people finished, of course, did not get on the bus, directly went to a boxing hall next to the hotel.
Mo Jingyao was dressed in black and Jin Zheng in white.
When I got on the bus, I felt my eyelids were jumping.
Looking back, Mo Jingyao and Jin Zheng are not there. I don't know where the two men have gone.
But immediately shook his head, two are adult men, not like a woman said to suffer losses, men where there is a loss.
Then, until one o'clock in the morning, Yu se didn't wait for Mo Jingyao's "good night for small color". After thinking about it, he still called Mo Jingyao. This time, it was picked up after seven or eight sound, "Xiaose, what's up?"
"Mo Jingyao, did you forget to say something?" Yu se is angry. Can't she call him if she's ok?
"Good night, little color." Mo Jingyao finally came to his senses and said, "I haven't forgotten. I haven't slept yet. I must say good night to you before I go to bed."
Yu's face calmed down, "haven't you slept so late? In a meeting again? "
Mo Jing Yao glanced at the infusion on his head and frowned, "well, it's in a meeting."
"No, good night to you
"I'll see you tomorrow morning," he added
Then he hung up the phone shyly and fell asleep in a comfortable position.
When the alarm clock rings, the metaphor immediately gets up and wakes up.She wants Mo Jingyao.
Although I saw Mo Jingyao last night, I only saw him and didn't say anything I wanted to say.
So, she had a lot of words to say to him.
I'll tell him when I'm running.
I said I'll see you this morning. I think I'll see Mo Jingyao soon. The speed of metaphor is very fast.
When I went downstairs after changing clothes, I heard some noise downstairs.
Yu se didn't have time to go downstairs. He stood in front of the railings on the second floor and saw that Jin Zheng, who was still wearing the same suit last night, could not see his face.
Su Muxi pulled Jin Zheng back to the sofa and said, "son, what's the matter with you? Have you had a fight? "
Otherwise, the head will not be a circle of full circle of gauze.
"Mom, I met a second class truck driver who was driving and suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. As soon as I stepped on the brake, my head hit the glass of the car. It has been checked. It's all skin injuries. It's OK."
"And the driver? Did the traffic police handle it? " The more he looked at his son, the more distressed he felt.
"It has been dealt with. Is your son going to suffer?"
But sumuxi or indignant, "I'll call to ask how to deal with it. Since the driver is responsible, he must be severely punished."
"I've suspended my driver's license. I can't drive for a lifetime. Mom, it's a terrible situation." Jin Zheng quickly pulled to call Sumu river.
"What's a driver's license? What's a lifetime without driving? Can't compare with my ZHENG'ER's head injury. " Sumuxi still didn't want to let that man go.
"Mom, I said I've dealt with it myself. If you call me and let me find out that I've dealt with that person privately, right..."
Jin Zheng was eager to speak but stopped.