Grandma Mo was chatting with Mo Si about the incident.
A few juniors were whispering on the side.
Especially the younger sisters, who are still relatively young and dare to say anything.
"Wow, cousin, is that really my cousin?" The little sister held her face and leaned closer to Mo Chengyu's side, "My cousin's king filter has been broken in my place."
"Yeah, yeah." The other sister looked disappointed, "How can the general's mouth discuss eating and drinking, and he's so picky, huh huh, brother's filter is broken, but it feels like the man's filter is up again !"
"..."
"Is this breaking the filter?" Mo Chengyu cut out, "Didn't you see when your brother went too far."
Mo Chengyu immediately told the two younger sisters what Mo Si boasted about Jiang Qiuqiu last year.
hiss.
"It's unbelievable."
"What is it like for a man to be in love? I usually don't see it."
"Hey, my brother complained about a few more stores, and I feel that grandma is going to be helpless."
It's been ten or twenty minutes, and the choice of a cook has not yet been made. No matter who grandma proposes, Mo Si will always have various reasons to say no.
"Okay, okay, I won't choose." Grandma was at a loss, "You choose yourself."
"Will not work."
He glanced at the past, thought for a moment, and finally raised his head, "I will do it myself."
"??" Grandma had a big question mark on her little head.
Mo Si: "I can cook."
Although it may not be the best, it can't compare to those chefs.
but…
"She'll be happier eating my meals."
cousin:!
People who look like they're already doing something else, but are actually listening: !
If you can serve it by yourself, then there is nothing else to choose, so let Mo Si decide the menu by himself, buy the dishes two days in advance, and send them here.
Then let the aunt who usually cooks side dishes start, or call the robot directly.
this is okay.
After everything was negotiated, and one more thing was left behind, Mo Si's heart sank, and he couldn't help but start looking at the terminal.
Qiuqiu has a message.
He clicked in immediately, and when he was not here, he could hardly give Qiuqiu an immediate reply. The two of them used the Internet, but it was like a wild goose passing a letter.
Mo Si felt guilty for letting her have such an unpunctual boyfriend.
So during non-busy hours, he would reply to her messages as soon as possible.
-I have arrived.
— Well, we had a good chat, let's go back and talk.
—Why don't you stay at home for a while
-miss you.
—Hiss, it's really nasty.
Looking at this onomatopoeia, Mo Si could imagine how Qiuqiu replied his news with a vivid expression while lying on the bed.
A smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his lips.
—But I found that I miss you a little too.
The tenderness on Mo Si's face grew even more.
—Then I'll go back.
—Don’t worry, they are not angry, they were just saying that they are afraid that I will be single for the rest of my life.
— With you here, everyone is at ease.
Subtext, because I won't become a loner.
—Ah, that sounds so gross.
— Don't you like to hear it
— Showdown, I'm so dirty, I like it! Hahaha!
Virtual literal temperature is not enough.
Mo Si put away the terminal, the Mo family is used to parting, coming and going, guarding the frontier, everyone is used to it.
"Grandma, I have to go back first."
"Go, go, the little girl is looking for you?"
"No, I want to find her."
After speaking, he showed a rare smile, put on his coat and scarf, and set off in the snowy afternoon.
He didn't wear a scarf before.