Chapter 195： Not as good as you

The kitchen was not only crowded with Mother Gong and Aunt Gong, but also Aunt Gong San and Aunt Gong.

Gong Mo covered his mouth, smirked and walked away.

Mother Gong came out and was surprised when she saw her. She smiled silently and took her to the living room with her.

Seeing them coming, Sheng Nanxuan hurriedly gave up his seat.

Uncle Gong asked: "Have you chosen the time? Where is it buried?"

"The time has been selected, and someone has to look at the place," said Gong's mother.

The uncle asked: "Did you find someone? Do you want us to help?"

"It's not necessary." Gong's mother smiled. "Nan Xuan knows someone and has already found one, so it's hard to find another one."

"That's it..." Gong Sanshu smiled, "Second brother's matter is important. It doesn't matter if you find one more to see. Those Feng Shui masters are good or bad. If you don't compare them, you don't know if you are deceived."

"Nan Xuan can't find it wrong."

"Yes, yes..." Uncle Gong agreed, reproaching Sanshu Gong and his younger brother-in-law, "You are confused, the niece is the second young master of the Sheng family, don't you know a few people?"

"Haha..." The other two laughed. Although they all knew that Sheng Nanxuan had been driven out by the Sheng family, they didn't say anything and turned the topic off.

Sheng Nanxuan smiled lightly, took a sip of tea.

Gong Fei came out of the room, he heard the voice and looked over, glanced down and lowered his head.

Gong Fei was wearing a low-cut sweater, a white vest, a small red skirt underneath, and flesh-colored silk stockings on his legs. When he looked in a daze, his two long legs looked like nothing.

She came over curledly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds in the fruit plate, and walked enchantingly to the kitchen.

Uncle Gong and the male elders did not say anything, as if they hadn't seen it.

Gong Mo looked at Sheng Nanxuan, who lowered his head to peel the walnuts. He did not use the walnut clamp, he pinched it with his hands, and then took out the walnut meat. Feeling Gong Mo was looking at him, he turned his head and grabbed her hand and put the walnut meat into her palm.

Gong Mo watched his expression, he lowered his head and said in her ear: "Not as good as you."

Gong Mo blushed, pinched him secretly, lowered his head and slowly ate walnuts.

The others did not hear Sheng Nanxuan's voice. Uncle Gong asked, "What is Nanxuan doing now?"

"Working at a publishing company."

"Publishing..." Uncle Gong murmured, "Your father-in-law also did this at the beginning, and he also wrote books."

Mother Gong listened and gently stroked the invisible dust on her knees.

Father Gong's book was reprinted, and she didn't tell Uncle Gong about them. The Gong family don’t like to read books, and they don’t pay attention to developments in this area. They don’t even know that the book is republished.

Uncle Gong didn't understand this, they just thought that publishing was a great thing, thinking that there would be a lot of money. If they knew, they would definitely come and ask for money again.

When Father Gong had just left, they kept saying that their widows and orphans couldn't keep their money and wanted to take care of them. Mother Gong said that she had no money, but they just didn't believe it, saying that Father Gong was a writer and must be a millionaire...

Mother Gong was annoyed when she thought of it, and the warmth that remained in her heart was wiped away.

No matter, after Gong Xing was buried, she didn't have to take care of these families too much.

"Hey, second sister-in-law, is the second brother's book still there?" Gong Sanshu asked.

"The previous sample book is still there," said Gong's mother. "I plan to put it in the urn together with his manuscript!"

"Why don't you publish it again? If you reprint it, there should be some money. Isn't Nan Xuan in the publishing company? How convenient!" (To be continued~^~)