Chapter 130： The capable man is her family

Lu Mo frowned. He was more dissatisfied with Ye Zhiguo. He should treat his stepchildren and stepdaughters well, but he couldn't surpass his own son. Xiaotong was twelve years old, and he hadn't gone to school to receive enlightenment education. Ye Zhiguo, a father, was a failure.

"When will you change your account?"

"I've been doing it for the past few days. My dad said that after all the procedures were done, he asked me to sign."

Lu Mo's thoughts moved, Ye Zhiguo had never thought about changing the household registration for Ye Tong before, and wanted Ye Hua to go to the second middle school, so he remembered to change the household registration for Ye Tong, and Ye Zhiguo would probably play tricks in the middle.

It is very simple to add a name to the household registration book. Ye Zhiguo has a deep city and a clever way. If he has the intention to hide from the sky and cross the sea, Ye Qingqing will definitely be fooled.

"Look carefully when you sign." Lu Mo urged.

Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment, she quickly understood what Lu Mo meant, and couldn't help frowning, Ye Zhiguo wouldn't play tricks on her, would he?

But thinking of Ye Zhiguo's love for Ye Lan's sister and brother, she was not sure.

"Well, I'll definitely take a closer look, only move Xiaotong." Ye Qingqing nodded.

"Call me on the day of signing." Lu Mo said again.

"Oh... are you going?" Ye Qingqing asked curiously.

Lu Mo glanced at her lightly, pointed at the rabbits happily grazing on the lawn, "Run away."

"Oh, you didn't say it earlier, a rabbit costs a lot of money!"

Ye Qingqing hurriedly ran over, but the rabbit was very clever, and looked at Ye Qingqing calmly, her three-petaled lips shrugged, and with a kick of her hind legs, she escaped from Ye Qingqing's clutches.

"Stop... don't run..."

Ye Qingqing threw herself several times, but the rabbits ran away. She also fell a few times, her skirt was covered with grass clippings, and there were a few strands in her hair.

Lu Mo pushed himself to the yard with a pebble in his hand. He wanted to play the rabbit, but the pebble was still in his hand. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile in his eyes.

This girl is really stupid. She can't scream when she catches a rabbit. If you catch it like this, you'll never catch a rabbit.

But the clumsy Ye Qingqing is inexplicably cute.

He wanted to watch it for a while.

"Stop running... If you run again, I'll burn you tonight..."

Ye Qingqing was out of breath after chasing her, but the rabbit jumped while grazing, giving her a contemptuous look by the way.

The smile in Lu Mo's eyes deepened, the stones in his hand shot out quickly, like lightning, the rabbit slapped on the lawn, Ye Qingqing jumped up happily and grabbed the rabbit's long ears .

It can be regarded as caught!

"Lu Mo, do you still use hidden weapons? What hidden weapons did you use? The rabbit didn't bleed, so it shouldn't be a dart..." Ye Qingqing asked in a chatter, with a look of admiration.

The real masters of hidden weapons belong to her family, just think about it!

"this."

Lu Mo spread out his hands, and there was a small pebble in his palm.

During this period of time, he was practicing throwing stones, exercising the flexibility and strength of his arms, and the effect was not bad.

"You're amazing!" Ye Qingqing's undisguised admiration and praise pleased Lu Mo, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

but-

Ye Qingqing quickly reacted, "Why didn't you shoot stones earlier?"

It made her chasing her for so long in vain, and she deliberately watched her make a fool of herself!

"forgotten."

Lu Mo turned his head, the smile in his eyes was about to overflow, and this girl was not allowed to see it.

"Hmph, you are intentional, rascal!"

Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes and returned to the house with the rabbit in her arms. A piece of hay floated down from the top of her head and landed on Lu Mo's lap.

Lu Mo's fingers flicked, and the hay floated down again and landed on the ground. His eyes were all smiles, and his cold face was like melting ice in winter, and it was a little more spring.