"So go on and dream!"
"Hahaha, wake up, it’s not even dark yet!"
Yet Zhong Kaiqi felt sowhat discontented.
Why did Yu Siqiao always have it so easy since childhood?
Whether it was academics or career, even the wife he ended up marrying was beyond the reach of others.
Why did Yu Siqiao get the best of everything?
He just couldn’t accept it!
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Once inside the car, Yu ngng hopped onto the backseat.
Thankfully, the car was spacious enough that even with Yu ngng squatting on the floor, it didn’t feel cramped.
Yu Siqiao asked, "How did you end up chatting with Zhong Kaiqi?"
"What’s that?" Mo Shu smiled, "But I’ve noticed that your aunt’s family is indeed cut from the sa cloth, all sharing the sa temperant."
"What kind of temperant?" Yu Siqiao asked with interest, "Thick-skinned?"
"It’s more than just being thick-skinned!" Mo Shu said, feeling vexed just thinking about it, "Did they all forget to be born with a bit of sha? They’re completely shaless, I don’t even know what to say about them!"
"Now that you know, you don’t have to be too polite with them in the future. The more you humor such people, the more they climb over your head. Once you give them a firm warning, they won’t dare anymore," Yu Siqiao said seriously, "My aunt used to always co to our house looking for advantages too, but after my dad warned her just once, nearly pushing her to a break, she started behaving a lot better."
"Tsk," Mo Shu shook her head, "She’s quite sothing."
Yu Siqiao grinned, "Co on, I’ve just invested in a new restaurant. The chef is soone I specially poached from Japan. You should like it."
As it turned out, it wasn’t just that Mo Shu might like it.
She absolutely loved it!
However, Mo Shu couldn’t eat too much and wisely stopped when she was about eighty percent full.
Seeing her enjoynt, Yu Siqiao planned to have the chef co directly to their kitchen at ho, but Mo Shu stopped him.
After dining to their hearts’ content, Mo Shu didn’t go straight ho but instead dragged Yu Siqiao to the Mo Family house.
Mo Jiantao was discharged from the hospital today—partly for his safety and partly because there were no significant issues left to be dealt with, everything needed was already available at ho.
Upon learning that Qin Yuan and Mo Jiantao had really divorced, Grandpa Mo felt terribly upset.
It was all too sudden.
When Mo Shu arrived, she saw Grandpa Mo sitting in the living room, sighing deeply.
"Grandpa," Mo Shu walked over to Grandpa Mo, her hand supporting her lower back, "Why are you so unhappy?"
Grandpa Mo sighed again, "You know very well what I’m troubled by. Your father divorced Aunt Qin today. Don’t tell you didn’t know!"
"Of course, I knew."
Grandpa Mo was sowhat angry, "I heard it was you who pushed for the divorce. Do you see how Aunt Qin is crying today? She’s not young anymore; she’s over forty. Although An’an has grown up, she’s still a student. You made her leave the marriage with nothing; how are they supposed to live now?"
"Grandpa, is it really your concern how they should live?"
"What else then? After all, we’ve lived together for so many years, and she was my daughter-in-law. You went too far in this matter!"
Mo Shu laughed, righteous and indignant, "Grandpa, divorcing her was already the greatest leniency I could offer. She nearly killed your son! And you still consider her your daughter-in-law?"
Grandpa Mo’s heart skipped a beat, "Who?"
"Aunt Qin," Mo Shu looked at him oddly, "Didn’t you know?"
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