Mom, I was wrong

Mr. Mo packed up at the speed of light, carrying his backpack and going to Sisi's yard.

The five of them wolfed down their lunch.

After Mr. Mo finished eating, he touched his stomach, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said contentedly, "No matter how delicious the food outside is, it's not as delicious as what we cook at home. When are we going to leave?"

Wang Haoying looked at the time and it was almost two o'clock. He took out his cell phone and called his mother, "Mom, where are you? Have you packed your things? When are we leaving?"

Sisi and Wang Jinxuan had just reunited with several other people.

"Your father and I have just met up with your third aunt and uncle. We have almost finished shopping, so let's find a place to eat." Sisi and her family just found a place to eat.

"Are you coming back? If not, we'll pack up now and wait for you at the camping base. If you come back, we'll wait for you and set off together."

"We're not going back. When we came out, we had everything ready. You can pack up and go straight ahead. There will probably be a lot of people during these few days of vacation. You should go early and see if there are any camping sites nearby. If there are, reserve four or five and get the water and electricity ready."

"Okay, Mom. I got it. Take your time eating. We'll be there now."

The few people who received the task quickly packed up their things and drove towards the camping base on the mountain.

"It's really a holiday, there are so many cars on all the roads, I wonder if there's any space left at the camping base."

"We just need to lower our requirements and stop thinking about camping sites with consecutive numbers. It's good enough if we have one."

William drove the Su family’s car and chatted with Amelia Su and Amelia Su.

Mr. Mo was in the car in front with Wang Haoying and Ange.

"What is camping like? What's in the back of your car? Bottles, cans, boxes and bags." Grandpa Mo looked at the full trunk.

Ange did not answer his question directly, but asked Grandpa Mo, "Grandpa Mo, how do you live in the mountains?"

Mr. Mo's eyes immediately lost their luster. "I followed old man Gu in the mountains, staring at each other every day. You have seen it these past two days. Old man Gu goes to your uncle's hospital in the mountains every day. When he has nothing to do, he practices medicine and visits his herb garden. When I have nothing to do, I go to chat with him, but he just responds to me in a disjointed manner.

As for eating, let alone eating, my grandchildren found a cook for me. Although the cooking method was not bad, it was too boring, so I sent him back.

I'll take old man Gu to play in the mountains. This old man is really spoiling the fun. He even said that I'm not stable. You say, I'm an old man who stays in the mountains every day. How can I be stable or not? I just live the way I want.

The house built by my grandchildren is warm in winter and cool in summer, and someone comes to clean it regularly. My life is so boring.

But at the foot of the mountain, there is no one to accompany me. My grandchildren have to think about me no matter what they do. It takes up too much of their energy. Mo Youyou's girl didn't work in the past few years. She took me out to play when she had nothing to do. Now she has taken over the family business and is busy. She only comes up to see me once a month."

Wang Haoying and Ange heard that although Mr. Mo lived a long life and seemed to be smooth sailing to outsiders, his children were filial and he did not worry about food and drink, but he also had his troubles.

Ange sat in the passenger seat and turned to Mr. Mo and said, "Grandpa Mo, don't worry these days. We will definitely take you to have fun. But after the holiday, we will go back to Kyoto. We are still in school. By then, we may not be able to play with you every day."

When Mr. Mo heard that his children were all going to school in Kyoto, he started to think about it.

"Then you can't go to school every day, right? You have to have holidays. You can take me out to play during the holidays. It's okay if you don't take me out to play. Just take me with you wherever you go, so that I don't have to stare at this wooden guy every day."

When Ange heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, but he still shook his head pretentiously.

"Grandpa Mo, if you say this, it will make the Mo family uncles feel uncomfortable. There are so many grandchildren in your family, why is it that your ancestor plays so well with other people's grandchildren? This will have a bad influence on me and Yingzi, and mainly on the Su sisters in the upper class circle."

Mr. Mo said, "What does this have to do with the Su sisters?"

Ange explained to Grandpa Mo, "Grandpa Mo, Yiqing and Yile and I are roommates and very good friends. You are always with me, so are you with them?"

Grandpa Mo nodded.

Ange continued, "Wang Haoying and I are married. There are no rumors about this, but Yiqing and Yile don't have boyfriends yet. Besides, except for Mo Youyou, the only girl in your Mo family, the rest are boys, and most of them are unmarried, right?"

Grandpa Mo continued to nod.

Seeing that Mr. Mo was listening carefully to what he said, Ange continued to guide him, "In this upper-class society, especially women, their sense of smell for marriage gossip is comparable to that of a dog.

The Su sisters are neither engaged nor dating, and the old man from the Mo family is with them whenever he wants. It's hard not to make those who want to curry favor with the rich and powerful think too much.

By then, rumors about Yiqing Yile and your grandchildren will be everywhere."

Grandpa Mo understood what Ange said and slapped his thigh. "Oh, I thought it was something serious. That's it. Then let my grandson of the Mo family marry the sisters of the Su family."

Ange suddenly performed a pupil earthquake.

"Grandpa Mo, if I ask you to marry a girl from the street, will you marry her?"

Mr. Mo shook his head.

"You don't even marry yourself, but you let your grandson marry a woman he has never seen? Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, right?"

Mr. Mo, "What should we do then?"

Ange looked at Wang Haoying, then at Mr. Mo.

"Grandpa Mo, I have no choice but to ask you to be patient. I will take you out to play during the next long vacation."

"Next long vacation? When is it?"

"Maybe in half a year."

Mr. Mo suddenly jumped up and hit his head against the roof of the car. "Hiss, what the hell, half a year later, no way."

Grandpa Mo looked at Wang Haoying who had been driving without saying anything, and asked tentatively, "Yingzi, you see, Grandpa Mo's later life can't be so dull."

"Grandpa Mo, you have a grandson."

“My grandchildren are real grandchildren.”

"We can't take you out so often without your grandchildren."

After hearing this, Mr. Mo lowered his head and kept silent. Ange and Wang Haoying seemed like human traffickers who kidnapped the old man, and they lowered their heads and laughed secretly.

One minute later.

Mr. Mo suddenly said, "I can accept disciples, right? They are too stupid to learn my skills. Ange and Su Yiqing are talented. I can come down the mountain every week to teach you two. Is that okay? Then they won't have any complaints, right?"

Wang Haoying secretly gave Ange a thumbs up on his abdomen.

Ange showed an admiring expression, "Wow, Grandpa Mo, you are so smart. In this way, the uncles of the Mo family will not have anything to say, and it will also shut up those old women. Even if Yiqing really marries one of your grandsons in the future, the Su family and the Mo family will be well matched. Grandpa Mo, you are so smart."

Mr. Mo loves this kind of flattery the most. After listening to what Ange said, he was very sure that he had made the right decision to accept these two disciples.

After two hours, we finally arrived at the camping base in Taiqing Mountain.