Fuck with ex-girlfriend's uncle

When Mo Yingchen drove home, his family had already prepared a meal, and they were all sitting at the dining table, waiting for him.

Mo Yingchen went into the room to wash his hands, and then sat down at the dining table.

Erbao was very happy to see Mo Yingchen, and was always happy to be beside him.

Grandpa Mo said very solemnly: "If you don't call, you won't know to come back."

Indeed, it was his fault, but he kept forgetting to come back, so Mo Yingchen hurriedly said: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I will come back often in the future."

"It's best to come back once a week. Don't you know that you don't see me once?" Grandpa Mo said sadly.

When Mo Yingchen heard this, his heart skipped a beat. It was true that he saw each other once less.

Mo Yingchen was silent for a while, at this time Zhou Ke saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, and smoothed things over: "Hey, Dad, what are you talking about, you can live a long life."

After a while, Mo Yingchen said: "Okay, I promise you."

Only then did Mr. Mo smile and said: "That's right, all right, let's eat quickly!"

The family ate in harmony. After the meal, Er Bao sat on Mo Yingchen's lap and watched cartoons together.

Mo Yingchen looked at his grandfather hesitantly several times, he was a little hesitant, he didn't know whether he should tell his grandfather that he had a partner.

The point is that this object is of the same sex as him, and he is worried that his grandfather will not be able to accept it.

After hesitating for a long time, he decided not to say anything, just wait a little longer, he can ask his grandpa appropriately to see if his grandpa minds.

"How are you doing recently?" When Mo Yingchen was thinking wildly, he heard his grandfather ask, and he quickly replied: "It's okay!"

"Is the company busy?"

Mo Yingchen said: "It's okay, not too busy."

Grandpa Mo said "hey" and said, "It would be great to directly take over the Mo Group."

Mo Yingchen said: "I don't like it, leave the Mo Group to Erbao, I still like my small company."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, I've said it a few times," said Grandpa Mo, and then said, "If there is anything, tell Grandpa."

"Okay," Mo Yingchen nodded.

"Ding dong." At this moment, Mo Yingchen's cell phone rang, and he picked it up to check the message. It was from Jiang Han: "Go home?"

Mo Yingchen lowered his head and replied: "Yes."

"Come out and have a chat, I'm also at home, the old place."

Mo Yingchen looked at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, Jiang Han is looking for me, I'll go out and lay down."

"Are you back?" Grandpa Mo asked.

One sentence almost made Mo Yingchen cry, he said: "I'm staying here tonight, it's not a weekend tomorrow, so it's fine."

"Okay, let's go," Grandpa Mo nodded happily.

Mo Yingchen handed the second treasure who fell asleep in his arms to Zhou Ke, and went out by himself.

Mo Yingchen walked out of the house and went to the old place that Jiang Han said. Once there, he saw Jiang Han dropped a cigarette from his mouth and kicked the ground.

Mo Yingchen walked up to him, reached out and patted his shoulder, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Han sighed and said, "Oh, annoying."

Mo Yingchen said: "Give me the roots."

"Aren't you not smoking?"

"Suddenly want to smoke, give it to me."

"Okay," said the cigarette and handed it to his mouth, and lit it for him by the way.

Mo Yingchen took a deep puff of the cigarette, exhaled the smoke ring and said, "What's bothering you?"

"Recently, my family has been going crazy, always urging me to get married, I'm only too old, really."

"It's over," Mo Yingchen said without distraction.

"I haven't met anyone I like, so I don't want to get married," Jiang Han said.

"I now find that if you spend your whole life with someone you don't like, you really won't be interested."

"No, so I'm waiting, waiting for that she to show up," Jiang Han said, lighting another cigarette.

Then he asked, "How are you and yours?"

"I met his parents today," Mo Yingchen said.

"Such a speed?" Jiang Han said in surprise.

Mo Yingchen nodded and said: "Yes, his parents are very good, and his family is also very happy."

Jiang Han showed an envious expression and said: "Hey, envy, I also want to have a happy family, even if it is an ordinary family, it doesn't matter."

Mo Yingchen reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "When you find the person you love, get married, have children, and form your own family, it will be complete."

Jiang Han nodded and said, "Yes, I hope she will appear sooner."

"By the way, let me tell you something," Mo Yingchen suddenly thought of something and said.

Jiang Han asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"I forgot to tell you. The person I'm talking about is my ex-girlfriend's uncle. It's strange if you say this fate."

"Fuck," Jiang Han yelled in surprise.

Mo Yingchen gave him a blank look, as for?

"You are really amazing," Jiang Han said.

"So-so," Mo Yingchen said with a smile.

"No, why didn't you tell me at first," Jiang Han asked suddenly.

"I'm afraid you will talk nonsense with your big mouth," Mo Yingchen said as he put the end of the cigarette in the trash can.

"I'm very strict with my mouth," Jiang Han tried to struggle and said.

"Bah, believe me, you idiot."

"It's so unkind, thank you, I haven't officially met you yet!"

"I'll see you another day."

"it is good."

"It's getting late, it's still cold today, go back to sleep," Mo Yingchen said as he gathered his clothes.

Jiang Han said: "Okay, let's go, everyone goes back to their homes."

When Mo Yingchen came home, his grandfather had already fallen asleep, but fell asleep sitting on the sofa. This scene made his eyes red, and he gently picked up his grandfather and walked to the room.

Put his grandfather on the bed, covered the quilt, and went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw his father sitting in the living room, smoking a cigarette, and said to him, "Let's chat!"

Although he didn't like his father, but he couldn't stop the blood connection, walked to the opposite sofa and sat down and said, "Okay."

"For so many years, knowing that you hate me and resent me, I also know that I am quite an asshole," Mo's father said.

Mo Yingchen answered, "It's good to know!"

"Hey, but your grandfather's health has been getting worse year after year. If you have nothing to do, come back and see him. He is very worried about you."

"I know," Mo Yingchen said lightly.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, go to bed quickly!" Mo's father pinched off the flue.

Mo Yingchen said suddenly: "Wait a minute, let me tell you something."

Mo's father looked up at him and said, "What's the matter?"

"I'm talking about someone."

Mo's father was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Let's talk about it. Why tell me? I haven't seen you say it before."

"It's different this time," Mo Yingchen replied.

"Why is it different, can you still find a boyfriend?" Mo's father joked.

He didn't expect it to be true, he was stunned as soon as Mo Yingchen said it, "Yes, I will find you a male wife."

Mo Yingchen instantly stood up in shock and said, "Are you serious?"

Mo Yingchen looked up at him: "Yes, seriously."

"Are you stimulated?" Papa Mo asked.

"I don't, I just like the person who happens to be a boy."

"Bah, I don't agree." Papa Mo refused.

"I'm just telling you, it doesn't matter if you agree or not," Mo Yingchen said indifferently.

"You," Mo's father was a little angry.

Mo Yingchen was about to go back to his room to sleep, but remembered something and asked: "Don't tell grandpa, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it."

"Are you afraid that your grandpa won't accept it, so you don't want to shoot me? Did you do something extreme?" Mo's father asked back.

Mo Yingchen paused and said: "You won't, if you can, when I first said it, you would be more angry, not like this."

Indeed, he was guessed by his son, "Okay, I don't care who you are with, as long as you like it, after all, you chose it yourself, and you don't regret it."

Mo Yingchen turned his back to him, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I'm going upstairs to rest."

Mo's father looked at his son's back and sighed silently. He really owed his son too much, but he couldn't help himself!

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