Travel back to the time to be the ancestors

Chapter 409
Lin Yunjie couldn't bear her death, so she pretended to be numb by her, rubbed her arms with both hands and said, "Why are you talking so nasty?"

The corners of Tang Ruanruan's mouth twitched, feeling a little itchy at her move: "Xiaojie, you've gone bad."

Lin Yunjie thought seriously: "Is there? Haven't I always been like this?"

It seemed that she was really stopped by Tang Ruanruan's question, she looked at Mo Yunqing and asked, "Qingqing, do you think I have changed?"

Mo Yunqing said seriously: "No, you haven't changed, you're just allergic to our sweet words, not to what Xiao Fei said."

The last sentence made Tang Ruanruan laugh out loud.

Lin Yunjie didn't expect Mo Yunqing to say that, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, didn't it just mention Song Xinfei, he walked in with things.

"What are you talking about so happily."

Tang Ruanruan suppressed a smile and said, "Let's talk about Xiaojie, she finds the sweet words we say disgusting, but she doesn't feel what you say."

Song Xinfei was a little embarrassed, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

The look in Lin Yunjie's eyes was a little more affectionate.

Mo Yunqing and Tang Ruanruan looked at each other with smiles in each other's eyes.

She turned around tacitly, as if she didn't see the crooked eyes of these two people.

Lin Yunjie coughed slightly in embarrassment, and glared at him angrily.

Changed the subject and asked: "There are still a few dishes that haven't been fried."

Song Xinfei thought for a while and said, "There are two cooking in the pot right now, and there are three more."

It's almost ten minutes away.

Lin Yunjie reached out to take the food in his hand and said urgently, "Okay, go out and help."

Song Xinfei scratched his head, walked out with a smirk.

But at this moment, Mo Pingping's family was already in trouble.

Mo Pingping remembered Mo Yunqing's words, but she didn't give up, and tried her own way to change her mind.

Not only did Mrs. Ye not let go, but she also disgusted and said mockingly: "If you can't give these, what kind of wife will you marry?"

Mo Pingping looked at the unreasonable grandma with chills.

Looking at her parents again, as if feeling her gaze, Hu Juan buried her head lower, as if she was eating seriously.

But Mo Zhongli echoed, "Your grandma is right, if you can't afford a bride price, what kind of wife will you marry?"

All Mo Pingping's words stuck in her throat.

Mo Lixin frowned, looked at his parents and grandmother and said: "According to what parents and grandmother said, we three brothers will not have to marry a wife in the future."

Mo Lixing also followed suit: "Yes, our family can't give them so many things, so we are not worthy of marrying a wife."

Mrs. Ye's face sank immediately: "Can it be the same?"

Mo Lixin sneered, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "What's the difference? Others are also married daughters, and they are also children who have worked hard to raise them."

Mrs. Ye's face was so ugly.

Mo Zhongli felt the eyes of his second brother's family watching the play, and his face became ugly.

"How did you talk to your grandma? Your grandma is not for your own good."

Hearing this, Mo Zhongshun couldn't laugh anymore.

There are three sons in the family, but he has no son.

Even the unfavored fifth child has a son.

He didn't, because he didn't have a son, and he was always being told behind his back.

It's not that he doesn't know, he just thinks they can still live.

I'll just toss about it tonight, and I won't believe this evil, there's no way he can't give birth to a son.

(End of this chapter)