Mom, I was wrong

Eat, eat, eat. People at both tables picked up their chopsticks and started picking up the dishes in front of them.

The food in Wang Jinyan and Miaomiao's bowls was piled up into a small mountain by Sisi and Ange.

"Third aunt, eat quickly. You are pregnant and you are not suffering from morning sickness. Eat as much as you can. The baby absorbs more nutrients from the mother. Especially in the later stages, the baby grows fast and you will get hungry quickly. When you go out, you will not know where to go. Make sure there is food in your bag or in the car.

Tell your uncle and fourth uncle what you want to eat. If they are not around, tell Xiaohua and Xiaohu to buy it. We can’t let ourselves or our children suffer.”

Ange, Wang Jinyan, and Miaomiao picked up some dishes while talking. After she finished, she turned to Sisi and said, "And you, Mom, stop worrying about this and that every day. You're only worrying about others, and you have to pay attention to your own health. This kind of mental and physical exertion is the most energy-consuming. Dad is fine now, and grandpa and grandma are still in good health. If you're fine, you can let Dad accompany you around. Eat more and don't be picky about food."

Sisi, Miaomiao and Jinyan looked at Ange's nagging appearance and suddenly felt that they were getting old and it was time for their children to worry about them.

Wang Jinyan looked at Ange, "This little housekeeper has done a good job. We can rest assured that the Wang family will be led by you in the future. The fourth brother's child is not yet born, and the eldest brother doesn't even have a partner. You and Yingzi will have to manage the Wang family for at least 20 years before someone takes over your job. You have to take care of our entire Wang family."

Ange looked at the three women in front of him, "Mom, Third Aunt, Little Aunt, you are only in your forties, the best time of your life. I want you to take good care of yourselves and maintain your health so that you can fight for a better life in the future, not to retire.

You bunch of old ladies, you are not old yet but you are always thinking about retirement, that's not good. What are you going to do after retirement? The three of you play Landlord every day. When my mother sees you like this, she will be anxious to hand over the company to me so that I can play mahjong with you.

I asked you if you could feel sorry for me and Yingzi."

Ange pouted and muttered.

Everyone looking at the table burst into laughter.

Qin Zeying looked at his wife at the table next to him, being teased by the elders. He turned around and patted Ange, "Don't worry, wife, I'm here. If it doesn't work out, we'll graduate from college and you can get pregnant and have a baby. For the sake of the next generation of the Wang family, grandma will let our mother, third aunt and godmother share the burden in your hands.

Otherwise, we can’t let grandma manage the household anymore, she’s already so old.”

Upon hearing this, Ange pinched Qin Zeying's waist and said, "Go away, it seems you are still not tired."

A group of people had a reunion dinner together.

After finishing the meal and clearing away all the dishes, the group went to the nearby park in a mighty manner.

Shi Yintian and Wang Jinjun each supported their wives and left the main group.

Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang accompanied Mr. Gu in walking slowly in the park, talking about the changes in Xijing City in recent years.

Wang Jinxuan accompanied Sisi to feed the fish by the lake.

On this side, everyone is quietly enjoying the beautiful scenery of late spring and early summer.

The atmosphere on the other side was a bit bizarre, lively and even unrestrained.

Five young people, two men and three women, with an old man with a white beard, mixed into the square dance team and started their performance.

Mr. Mo completely let himself go and liberated his nature.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky. Let me keep you here with all my heart (stay), sing the most dazzling folk songs leisurely, let love sweep away all the dust... Fill the glass with fine wine to let you stay (stay), always sing the most dazzling folk songs, the most beautiful posture in the whole sky."

"It's such a joy. Next one, next one, come on, next one. I haven't felt so good in a long time, old man."

People around looked at Mr. Mo's happy expression and thought that the old man had been alone for a long time and was happy after reuniting with his grandchildren during the holidays.

I danced to four or five songs in succession along with the old man.

Gu Shaohan followed Grandpa Gu and Grandpa Wang and asked them to watch Grandpa Mo, who was dancing in the square. He looked so free and relaxed. "Grandpa, has Grandpa Mo released the seal in his body? Isn't this movement a bit too big? Don't hurt your waist again."

Gu Yixing looked at Mo Qingfeng's excitement over there, "Don't worry about him. It's hard for him to stay with me in the mountains all these years. He has liked lively occasions since he was young. It's hard to change his temperament. Now we finally have this opportunity, let him have fun."

Little did he know that Gu Yixing's idea laid the foundation for him to look for Mo Qingfeng every day in the future.

It was 9:30 in the evening and the square dance team turned off the speakers. Mr. Mo ran over and asked the leader why they stopped dancing as it was only a little after 9 o'clock.

The leader said, "It's a bit late. The park has set a time limit of 9:30. Go back and rest early. Come back tomorrow at 6pm. We start at 6pm every day and end at 9:30pm. Bring a glass of water when you come."

When Mr. Mo heard that he was there every night, he felt relieved.

William followed Mr. Mo and danced happily.

"Grandpa Mo, I think your clothes limit your performance. Tomorrow morning, Yingzi and Ange will go to the Public Security Bureau to change their names and go to the mountain to burn incense. We will accompany you to do a styling design, okay?"

Su Yile also agreed that although Mr. Mo was a bit naughty, he was a very kind and amiable person.

"Yes, Grandpa Mo, I'll go ask Aunt Jinyan and the others which is the best styling designer in Xijing. We'll go together tomorrow and make a styling for you to charm those old ladies."

Mr. Mo looked at the clothes he was wearing. Although they were all branded, they didn't seem to match the style of square dancing. "Okay, then we have a deal. You can't stand me up."

"Don't worry, we can't run away, let's go home."

Early the next morning.

Qin Zeying and Ange, with their household registration books, marriage certificates and other documents, went to the Household Registration Management Section of the police station to handle the name change.

Mo Qingfeng got up early in the morning, washed up, and strolled back and forth at the entrance of the alley.

When Gu Yixing got up, he saw that there was no one in the next room. He was afraid that the old man might get lost after running out for a walk so early in the morning, so he hurried out.

"Hey, what are you doing wandering around the alley so early in the morning?"

"What are you strolling about? What are you strolling about? Can you stroll the chicken?"

"You old man, you are out of your mind."

"Those kids yesterday said they would take me to do my hair this morning. I'm waiting for them here. I'm afraid they've forgotten."

Gu Yixing-_-||

"Old man Mo, look around and see what time it is. Can the children get up? Even if they are up, the store won't open until nine o'clock."

Old Man Mo raised his left hand and looked at the children's positioning watch. He checked the time. It was half past five. "Are people so lazy nowadays? It's already daybreak, but they still have to wait until nine o'clock to open. It's really true."

"Come on, let's go. I'll take you to the breakfast shop to have something to eat, and then we'll take a walk in the park. When we come back, the kids will be almost awake."