Chapter 16

Looking at the dark red velvet jewelry on the table, her slender fingers slid over the agate and diamond necklace.Then he picked up the emerald necklace beside him, which was a drop-shaped gem surrounded by fine turquoise.

Such as the emerald green lake, it is refreshing.

"Although I think grandma, you would like this string of agate necklaces more," said Wen Bailiu, the kind of person who copied homework?

No, he is the one who can tear up his homework and come up with his own questions.

"But I think this emerald necklace would suit you better."

Wen Bailiu turned around and walked behind Grandma Mo: "Let me try it on for you."

While helping Grandma Mo put on the necklace, Wen Bailiu's fingers slid across to find two acupuncture points on the back of her neck, and pressed them hard.

Madam Mo suddenly felt the pressure on her neck relieved a lot.

"Grandma, I'll send you some calming essential oils in two days. You can put a few drops in the bathtub or put it in aromatherapy, it can improve your insomnia."

Mrs. Mo didn't refute Wen Bailiu's words this time, but just said 'hmm' coldly.

"Try this crystal elbow dish." Mrs. Mo pointed her chopsticks at the plate in front of her.

Wen Bailiu looked at the food on the plate, cut the elbow and skin jelly into square slices, and neatly stacked them on the plate.He picked up a piece and tasted it, it was bouncy, the taste was light and not greasy.

"No smell."

"If you say you don't know the goods, you still insist on jumping out to recognize them." Mrs. Mo gave him an annoyed look: "This is the soup that has been hung on a low fire for eight hours, and what you eat is the original taste."

"Yes, yes, you are old and have a light taste, but you also need to take care of everyone's needs, don't you?" Wen Bailiu picked up another chopstick, dipped it into the dipping saucer, and stuffed it into his mouth: "MoreAdd some spicy millet to make it more delicious~”

Mrs. Mo was about to refute, but Wen Bailiu took the conversation away.

"Grandma, so many people come back to eat with you regularly." Wen Bailiu licked his face and smiled: "You should also take care of what everyone needs."

"For example, if there is a spicy millet sauce in this dish, dip it in." Wen Bailiu squinted his eyes reminiscingly: "How delicious."

Mrs. Mo: "Sisi, prepare more dishes next time."

After a pause, she emphasized: "Ask everyone what they want to eat, and take care of everyone's taste."

No one dares to raise opinions, they must eat whatever the old lady tells them to eat.

"I suggest that next time we can have a side stove." Wen Bailiu was the first to raise his hand.

Mrs. Mo: "What is a side stove?"

"It's hot pot, seafood pot, beef brisket and offal pot, durian chicken pot..." Wen Bailiu licked his lips: "It's cool in autumn, it's best for side stove."

Durian, chicken pot?

Everyone was at a loss, what kind of dark cooking was this.

Sure enough, Mrs. Mo looked disgusted: "What a mess."

"Don't believe me, if your cook can't do it, I can ask the villa's cook to do it."

His aggressive method successfully aroused the old lady's desire to win: "Why can't you do it? You write down the menu, and I will let the chef prepare it."

"Okay."

Everyone held their breath, not daring to say a word.

The person in this world who dared to argue with Empress Dowager Cixi was finally born.

Everyone is happy in the bottom of their hearts.

After dinner, the driver called and had already picked up Jiang Du to go home.

Originally the driver was sent to pick up Jiang Du from the old house, but Jiang Du was notified shortly to attend evening self-study.

After asking Jiang Du's opinion, Wen Bailiu respected his choice and let him stay in school for self-study.

"Jiang Du should be in evening self-study, I have to go back and make up lessons for him." Wen Bailiu got up, ready to leave the table with Mo Chenhuai.

Mrs. Mo heard: "Are you making up lessons for Jiang Du?"

She knows Wen Bailiu's background, he bought his college degree.In the previous cultural exams in high school, could barely read Chinese, but English and comprehensive science were so bad.

With this level, make up lessons for Jiang Du?

"Jiang Du's life is poor, and he's had a hard time." Mrs. Mo opened her mouth and said, "You should also find him a professional tutor."

"Grandma, you really don't trust me." Wen Bailiu put one hand in his trouser pocket, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm the best. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Seeing that Wen Bailiu was full of confidence, Mrs. Mo immediately became excited: "Okay, bring Jiang Du over next time, and I will test him personally."

"Grandma, how old are you?" Wen Bailiu raised his eyebrows: "Do you think you know more than Jiang Du?"

Mrs. Mo was stabbed, but she didn't get angry: "Are you trying to bully me now that I'm old?"

"That's not true." Wen Bailiu smiled: "Grandma, you are still the most beautiful when you are old~"

Old Madam Mo was taken aback, but Wen Bailiu suddenly spoke sweetly.

Then he laughed heartily: "Hahaha, you are really—"

Before leaving, Mrs. Mo gave Wen Bailiu a square velvet box.

After Wen Bailiu got into the car, he took out the box and held it in his hand to play with.Mo Chenhuai saw this: "Grandma gave it to you?"

"No one has ever given me a gift." Wen Bailiu said coolly.

Mo Chenhuai was hit by an arrow in the knee.

The dark car was so quiet that the breathing of the two could be heard, and outside the window were fire trees and silver flowers, passing by a car from time to time.

Suddenly, he heard Wen Bailiu say, "You did well."

He paused, thinking he had heard wrong, turned his head to look at Wen Bailiu in surprise.

Wen Bailiu just leaned lazily on the back of the chair, holding the box in his hand and playing with it, unable to see his expression clearly.

"You, don't you want to open it and take a look?" Mo Chenhuai swallowed.

Wen Bailiu suddenly became very interested: "What if it is a family heirloom of your Mo family, and you will abandon me in the future, will you ask me to go back?"

You don't need to look at the things that Mrs. Mo sells to know how expensive they will be.

Sooner or later, he and Mo Chenhuai will leave. No matter how much this thing is worth, it has only been in his hands once.

Mo Chenhuai: "...? Why do you think so, did I do something to misunderstand you?"

Wen Bailiu sneered lightly, wondering if he was mocking him.

"Leave early, leave late, you have to leave."

Wen Bailiu has always held a negative attitude towards marriage.

The corners of Mo Chenhuai's lips were pursed. Even in the dark, Wen Bailiu could feel the air in the car starting to cool down. Is this a natural refrigerator?

The driver was driving ahead, with cold sweat on his forehead.

The young couple are having a fight, how good it is to pull up the partition.Now that he pulls the partition again, it will easily disturb the plastic couple.

Driving in fear, he finally returned to Mo's house.

Mo Chenhuai didn't say anything along the way, and when the car stopped, he opened the door and got out of the car without saying a word.

Jiang Du was sitting at the dining table eating supper, when he saw Mo Chenhuai coming in, he quickly got up and called out: "Uncle."

Mo Chenhuai's face was gloomy and cold, he just nodded at Jiangdu, and went upstairs by himself.

Just when he was confused, Wen Bailiu came in from the door Shi Shiran.As soon as I entered the house, I kicked off my shoes at the entrance: "These shoes will wear your feet, are the ones sent by the brand defective?"

The housekeeper stepped forward to help Wen Bailiu put the shoes in order: "Mr. Wen, there is always an adaptation period for new shoes. People are the same, they always need time to adjust."

Wen Bailiu couldn't hear such an obvious overtone.

"After running in, I found out that there is actually a three-year-old boy living in the other party's heart, and he ran out from time to time to make troubles." Wen Bailiu complained.

"So, I think my guess is correct—" the butler leaned closer to Wen Bailiu's ear and whispered, "Recently, Mr. is really abnormal. Did something happen in business..."

Wen Bailiu shook his head: "You, Mr. Mo, have wealth in your life, and the business will only grow bigger and bigger, so you don't need to worry about it."

The housekeeper was overjoyed: "Mr. Wen, can you still read faces? Why don't you help me find out, when will I be lucky?"

"The secret must not be revealed." Wen Bailiu waved his hand mysteriously.

Jiang Du had already devoured his supper, clutching his homework book and waiting for Wen Bailiu to check.

In the evening self-study, he has consolidated the knowledge points in the recent class again, and repeated the exercises three times.He knew that his foundation was poor and weak. When Wen Bailiu gave him a lecture, sometimes he couldn't keep up with his thoughts, but he didn't dare to speak out.

On the contrary, Wen Bailiu saw it by himself, reminded him what he didn't understand, and pointed it out in time.If he doesn't understand, he still pretends to understand. Over time, he will be the one who suffers.

"Go upstairs." Wen Bailiu dropped two words and went straight upstairs.

...

When Mo Chenhuai returned to the room, he was furious.

Is he the kind of man who will always give up?

What does it mean to abandon him?

What do you mean you have to leave sooner or later?

He, Mo Chenhuai, never had the word divorce in his dictionary!

Wait, is it Wen Bailiu who wants to divorce him?

Does he have someone else he likes?

Mo Chenhuai has never been so restless in his whole life.Obviously he had 'I'm angry' and 'I want someone to coax' written all over his body, but Wen Bailiu turned a blind eye to it.

Mo Chenhuai felt wronged from the bottom of his heart, Wen Bailiu was really good at it, he gave a date another stick.

Wen Bailiu obviously didn't know how exciting the theater in Mr. Mo's head was now, so after explaining the questions to Jiang Du, he reminded him to go to bed early: "Tomorrow I have to go to record a variety show, so go to bed early."

"Mr. Wen, I have something I want to tell you." Jiang Du hesitated.

"Say it."

Jiang Du took out a piece of paper from his school bag, the accommodation application form.

"It's an hour's journey from home to school. I think I can save time by living on campus." Jiang Du said, "No problem, I can also ask my classmates."

Jiang Du is now a freshman in high school, but he was transferred into the class.The foundation is too poor, and if you don’t step up to catch up, you may be asked to repeat the grade by the strict school.

"Can you manage yourself well?" Wen Bailiu looked at the accommodation application form, and asked him only slightly raising his eyes.

Jiang Du was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "I can."

"Okay." Wen Bailiu took the pen and signed his name in the parent's signature column: "I believe in you."

Mo Chenhuai was lying at the door, and when he heard the sound of the door closing and the sound of going downstairs from the other end, he knew that Wen Bailiu had gone downstairs to sleep in his room.

Walking out of the door softly, then on tiptoe, ready to go downstairs.

"Pa-ta." Jiang Du came out holding the water glass, and saw Mo Chenhuai looking like a thief when he went out on a dark and windy night.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was instantly awkward.

Jiang Du squeezed his water glass tightly, then silently backed away.

Mo Chenhuai:——

Gritting his teeth and punching the air, Mo Chenhuai took two deep breaths to calm himself down.

Continue to go downstairs.

There was another sound of "click", the lights in the corridor suddenly went out, and the villa fell into darkness for an instant.Mo Chenhuai was so frightened that he was almost caught off guard and screamed, and put his fist into his mouth to calm himself down.

Mr. Mo never thought that he would also have the day of turning into an emoji.