She cried heart-rendingly, "Don't... my son, no... Dad, you can't hit me anymore, Yunhao can't stand it, hit me, hit me... oh my son..."
Mo Yunhao was also beaten and cried, with a lot of snot and tears, howling like ghosts and foxes in the living room, which reminded old man Mo of how he was when he beat Mo Huai before. My neighbors are wondering what happened to their house!
The performance of Mo Yunhao and Mo Huai was extremely disappointing to the iron-blooded old man Mo.
These years, the environment is complicated and the family's survival is difficult. Every step must be done carefully. In order to keep the Mohist family, he has to spend a lot of effort every day. He doesn't have so much energy to discipline these children.
Besides, he didn't care, but he couldn't help Jiang Hongying being used to it. Mo Yunhao had already grown up in the blink of an eye.
If he doesn't care anymore, this grandson will be useless!
This time, Mr. Mo made up his mind not to spoil the child any longer, so he beat him severely, while Jiang Hongying cried to the side.
When Old Man Mo finally stopped, he did not send Mo Yunhao to the hospital, but said to Guan Zhong: "Take him to the backyard and lock him up for two days."
What he did by himself, he knows very well, it's just a little skin trauma, so there won't be any major problems.
But this result was like a bolt from the blue to Jiang Hongying. She looked at old man Mo in disbelief, "Dad, Yunhao is so injured, don't you even let him see a doctor? What did he do wrong? Just because he spilled a bowl of soup, are you going to punish him like this?"
Jiang Hongying yelled to the end, almost breaking her voice, the voice was sharp and unpleasant.
Mr. Mo looked at her indifferently, "I don't need to tell you why I want to do something, Jiang Hongying, if you are dissatisfied with the Mo family, you can leave at any time!"
Jiang Hongying was stunned!
Old Man Mo snorted coldly, "Butler Zhong, shut her up in the backyard for me too, separate the two."
"Yes!"
Mo Yunhao and Jiang Hongying struggled and cried, but they were forcibly dragged to the backyard. Jiang Hongying called for Mo Huai to intercede. Mr. Mo looked at Mo Huai who had not spoken, "Do you want to intercede for them?"
Mo Huai shuddered, and said cowardly: "No... no!"
Old Man Mo suddenly didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy.
Although he didn't mess around like Jiang Hongying and Mo Yunhao, this cowardly look was annoying.
Old Man Mo didn't say anything else, he snorted coldly, didn't even feel like eating, and went upstairs to work in the study again.
Grandma Mo watched all this and sighed fiercely. How could she not see why the old man was so angry
Ugh…
This family can only rely on Beihan in the future!
Gu Qingyao didn't know what happened in the Mo family, she had a very good life recently.
In any case, the supplies here in the capital are much more abundant than those in her hometown, and the non-staple food stores here also have more things. Relatively speaking, they are better than when she was in the provincial capital.
After tidying up this small courtyard for two or three days, it is already very convenient for people to live in. Basically, everything needed for life is available.
Gu Qingyao cooks here every day, and buys some things for her teacher, Jiang Yiru, and Mr. Qin. Although the weather is getting colder, they don't lack anything around them. Their lives are much more comfortable than those in the Qinghe Brigade.