Travel back to the time to be the ancestors

Chapter 252 Mo Yuan Village's First Fiancee Liu Shi
As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces changed.

The village chief shouted angrily: "Mr. Ye."

Mo Zhongping's face was very calm, and there was no change.

As his wife, Liang Yumei knew him better than anyone else.

Even though her face was calm, Liang Yumei could still feel the sadness in his heart.

Mo Zhongping shook his head at Liang Yumei, expressing that he was fine, and told her not to worry. Then he looked at Mrs. Ye, staring at her with fiery eyes: "Since mother doesn't like her son so much, why did she give birth to her son in the first place?"

Mrs. Ye was obviously very angry, and she didn't hide her disgust towards Mo Zhongping in her eyes: "If your dead grandma didn't force me to give birth, do you think I would give birth to you?"

Her tone of voice was no longer as hypocritical as before, and all that was left was anger.

Seeing that she was still going crazy, Mo Yuancun slapped her hard on the face: "Shut up."

Xu Shi woke up after being beaten, and Mrs. Ye covered her face and did not make any more trouble.

Seeing that none of them were talking, Mo Yunqing said, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Mo Yuancun immediately lowered his head: "Old ancestor."

Mo Yunqing said with a sullen face: "I asked you to come here to solve the problem, not to quarrel or beat people."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yunqing looked at Mo Yuancun and said, "You had an engaged wife before you got married, right?"

Mo Yuancun was stunned for a moment, he didn't quite understand why Mo Yunqing asked this suddenly: "Yes."

Mo Yunqing looked at Mrs. Ye: "You hate your own son so much?"

Mrs. Ye didn't speak.

The village chief's face darkened when he saw that Mrs. Ye was silent, and Mo Yuancun immediately glared at Mrs. Ye and said, "The old ancestor asked you something, so keep silent."

Mrs. Ye's thin body trembled and said without hesitation: "Yes."

Mo Yunqing took a deep look at Mrs. Ye, and said without emotion after a while, "In that case, let him be adopted under Liu's name."

The truth of this statement shocked everyone, and everyone looked at Mo Yunqing.

The village chief was about to speak, but someone grabbed him one step away.

The old lady Ye was irritated by Mo Yunqing's words, and shouted loudly at Mo Yunqing: "I don't agree, why should I be adopted under the name of that short-lived woman."

The village chief didn't quite understand Mo Yunqing's approach, so he said euphemistically, "Isn't this a bad thing, old ancestor?"

Mo Zhongshun also followed suit and said, "Yes, old ancestor, no matter how much my mother doesn't like the fifth child, the fifth child was born by my mother in October, so how can I make it easier for outsiders."

Mo Yunqing ignored the words of the village head and Mrs. Ye, and looked at Mo Zhongshun with a sneer, with emotions that Mo Zhongshun could not understand.

"Outsiders? I remember that although Liu Shi didn't live long enough to marry your father, she was engaged and entered the Mo family tree after her death. She was even your father's first wife. According to the rules, you all have to call her A big lady."

Not only did Mo Zhongshun's expression change, but even Mrs. Ye's expression became difficult.

On the other hand, Mo Yuancun's expression was indifferent, which made Mo Yunqing think a little more.

Turning to look at Mo Zhongping, his tone was a little slow: "What do you think?"

Mo Zhongping knew that Mo Yunqing was doing it for his own good, so he did not disappoint Mo Yunqing.

"Going back to my ancestors, I've thought about this for a long time. When my mother came over to make trouble last time, I had already thought about it. I was still a little hesitant. Now that my mother hates my son so much, it's just right for my aunt to adopt me. One way, it will save mother from hating my son."

Mo Yunqing looked at him, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, he was afraid that he would be hated by his mother, so he took this matter on himself.

He said that he had thought this way a long time ago, so that Mrs. Ye could transfer her hatred to him.

These words drove Mrs. Ye crazy, rushed to him, beat, scratched, and cursed at him.

"Unfilial thing, you were born by my mother, and you want to adopt that short-lived bitch. In a dream, you want to adopt her, unless I die."

Mo Yunqing subconsciously wanted to go forward and pull old lady Ye away.

Jiang Ximing was one step ahead of her, stepped forward and pulled Mo Zhongping away, and said to the two brothers Mo Zhongli, "If you don't pull your mother away, your ancestors, me and the village chief are still there, so you dare to stand in front of me." The face of the elders."

Mo Zhongli frowned and stepped forward to hold his wife.

"Mom, stop beating."

Mo Zhongshun also hurried forward to help: "Mother, the old ancestor and the village chief are still here, please stop beating me."

What he said was obvious, if Mo Yunqing and the village chief were not there, it would be fine to call, but someone else was here at the moment.

Mo Yunqing glanced at him, then shifted his gaze to Mo Yuancun.

Mo Yuancun's face was darkened by Mo Yunqing, and he stepped forward and pulled Old Madam Ye away: "Enough."

The old lady Ye who was dragged away didn't stop going crazy, she looked at Mo Yuancun with a sinister expression: "Do you also want to adopt this unfilial son to that short-lived bitch?"

Seeing her mouthing a short-lived slut, Mo Yuancun's face was gloomy, and he looked at her a little more fiercely: "Ms. Liu is also my wife, you are talking about a slut, what am I?"

After hearing Mo Yuancun's words, Mrs. Ye scratched at him frantically as if she had been betrayed: "She is your wife, what am I, Mo Yuancun, what am I?"

Mo Yuancun was really annoyed by her appearance, and coldly pushed her away: "Are you crazy enough?"

Mo Zhongli sighed and said helplessly, "Mother, stop making trouble."

Mo Zhongshun already regretted it. Why did he come back? For his old mother, let alone his father, he was annoyed: "Yes, mother, so many people are watching."

Mrs. Ye listens best to what her two sons say, especially the fourth son.

Seeing that Mrs. Ye had stopped making noise, Mo Yunqing looked at Mo Yuancun: "What do you say?"

Before Mo Yuancun could speak, Mrs. Ye said harshly, "I won't agree, even if you are the ancestor of the village, I won't agree either."

The village chief looked at her with a dark face: "How did the Yuancun family talk to the ancestors?"

Mo Yunqing didn't give in at all, and directly expressed her attitude: "It's not your turn to disagree with this matter."

Mrs. Ye ignored the words of the village chief and looked at Mo Yunqing with a fierce look on her face. She was so angry that she trembled all over: "You..."

Mo Yuancun's face was gloomy, his voice was a little higher than before, and his tone was obviously furious: "Shut up, you don't have a place to talk here."

Mrs. Ye's face turned pale. Although she was a little scared, she didn't back down as usual: "The fifth child was born by me, the flesh that fell from my body, I am his mother, I don't agree with which of you dares."

Mo Zhongping had been silent just now, but now he looked directly at Mrs. Ye, without any emotional fluctuations on his face, and his tone was very calm: "Mother, do you want to force your son to death?"

Old Madam Ye said gloomyly: "Even if you die, I was born."

(End of this chapter)