Just like that, Sisi sternly lectured Chang Yunhuan and successfully extended his probation period, all thanks to Zhang Mingliu stepping in.
Sisi chuckled to herself: Having a backer and not using it would be foolish!
However, Chang Yunhuan and Sisi had now thoroughly made enemies of each other, but Sisi wasn’t afraid of him; was he not just a jumping clown? She could crush him in a minute!
Yet, because of Sisi’s "indirect kiss" theory, she and a few other female classmates, like Song ngshi, Li Anqi, and Liu Xuelian, had so unpleasant exchanges.
Liu Xuelian had always been struggling, whereas Song ngshi and Li Anqi used to often serve the "fatty at" to Chang Yunhuan. Shangguan Feifei, on the other hand, had never had an indirect kiss with Chang Yunhuan, but she was always cold and noble, hardly interacting with others.
Sisi sowhat regretted it, in the heat of the mont she had forgotten and implicated Song ngshi and Li Anqi but she wasn’t completely remorseful. Perhaps later on, those two would even thank her. If they continued to be with that Phoenix man Chang Yunhuan, they would surely end up being conned both emotionally and financially.
Ever since that day Sisi showed her dominant side, Mo Liu grew even fonder of Sisi, similar to how Da Hei behaved, constantly following behind Sisi, his eyes filled with admiration. Sisi quite enjoyed this and allowed Mo Liu to be her follower, even taking him to Yun Mansion for als several tis.
Mr. Yun even personally hosted Mo Liu and asked if his grandfather was called Mou Ming? When he received a positive response from Mo Liu, Mr. Yun actually smiled and comnted sothing unpleasant.
"Just by looking at your small figure, I can tell you must be Mou Ming’s breed!"
Sisi and Mo Liu exchanged glances; could it be Mr. Yun actually knew Mo Liu’s grandfather from before?
Mr. Yun seed extrely happy, waving his hand and instructing Sisi to take good care of Mo Liu, and even told Mo Liu to visit their ho often without restraint!
Thus, Mo Liu beca addicted to visiting; he would follow Sisi to Yun Mansion for als after school, and Niu Erniu also grew very fond of the timid and fair-faced Mo Liu, warmly calling him "Ah Liu" frequently.
Mo Liu’s arrival stirred strong dissatisfaction in Tian Xinhua and He Chengsi; Tian Xinhua was jealous, while He Chengsi was upset because his aunt was too nice to others!
One day during a al, He Chengsi glared at Mo Liu, who was happily eating sweet and sour pork ribs, and snorted. Mo Liu shivered a bit, but held onto his pork ribs steadily.
"Chengsi, Ah Liu is timid, don’t scare him! Ah Liu, don’t be afraid. Eat the ribs. If you like them, your aunt will make them for you again next ti!"
Niu Erniu tenderly placed another rib into Mo Liu’s bowl, and Mo Liu happily thanked Niu Erniu before bowing his head and eating joyously again.
"Aunt, I want to eat ribs too!" He Chengsi cried out with a heavy heart.
"Just serve yourself!" Niu Erniu couldn’t empathize with her nephew’s hurt feelings at all, harshly piercing He Chengsi’s heart.
He Chengsi felt extrely aggrieved; his aunt no longer cared for him. Now, in her heart, there was only Mo Liu, that pretty boy.
Indeed, the title of pretty boy was now gloriously attached to Mo Liu’s head; Tian Xinhua had finally been relieved of that label.
Kang Mianhua smiled and picked up a translucent piece of ribs from the plate and placed it into He Chengsi’s bowl, whispering, "Eat up!"
Sisi found it amusing to see that the bond between He Chengsi and Kang Mianhua was growing stronger; from the looks of it, it won’t be long before they’ll have a celebration. He Chengsi has a hot temper and is sowhat childish, while Kang Mianhua is thoughtful, honest, and grateful, yet a bit stubborn. They are quite compatible.
Although Kang Mianhua’s maternal family isn’t much to speak of, his grandfather and brother are sensible. Last year, Kang Tudi nearly didn’t make it through, but Luo Datou saved him by giving two bottles of Qiong Wine, which helped Kang Tudi recuperate. Although his health hasn’t fully recovered, he could live another decade without problems.
As long as Kang Tudi is alive, Kang Mianhua’s maternal uncles are kept in check and won’t cause trouble for her and He Chengsi. This probably was also why Luo Datou was willing to part with such treasured wine to save Kang Tudi, considering he values it more than his gold.
"Kid, what’s your dad’s na?" He Chengsi asked Mo Liu in a gruff voice.
Mo Liu looked up at He Chengsi with big eyes and whispered, "My dad’s na is Mori."
"Hahaha, Mori, Mo Liu, your grandpa really has a sense of humor! Who nas their kid Mori? Does your family have soone nad ’Mou Dai’ too?" He Chengsi laughed loudly, and Tian Xinhua and Sisi couldn’t help but join in. Mori, that na sounds even better than Mo Liu!
"How did you know? My brother is nad Mou Dai!" Mo Liu looked at He Chengsi with a ’you’re amazing’ expression, leaving He Chengsi montarily speechless. Damn, there really is soone nad Mou Dai.
"Tell us all the nas in your family; let’s see what nas your grandpa ca up with?" Mr. Yun also joined in, asking Mo Liu with a smile.
Seeing that an elder was asking, Mo Liu set down his chopsticks and respectfully replied, "My grandpa is Mou Ming, my dad is Mou Nian, second uncle is Mo Yue, and another uncle is Mo Nian too. My eldest cousin is Mou Dai, my second cousin is Moliao, and I have a cousin nad Mou Lan. I also have several cousins nad Mo Shi, Mo Wei, and Mo You..."
Mo Liu answered ticulously, listing all the nas in his extended family, leaving Sisi and others astonished. Mo Liu’s grandpa was indeed an eccentric! Where does one get such nas for their own children? Among them, Mo Liu sohow sounded the most normal.
Mr. Yun was quite amused, shaking his head continuously, "Your grandpa is still as quirky as he was when he was young. What kind of nas has he chosen? He’s really wasted his wit!"
"Grandpa Yun, do you know Mo Liu’s grandpa?" Finally, Sisi couldn’t hold back and asked, with Mo Liu looking eagerly at Mr. Yun.
Seemingly recalling so joyous mories, Mr. Yun smiled even wider and nodded, "Yes, Mou Ming is quite famous in Guangzhou. It would be strange not to know him!"
"Ah Liu, what does your grandpa do?" Sisi asked curiously.
"He’s a painter. My grandpa’s ox paintings are quite good, reputedly sowhat famous," Mo Liu quoted his grandpa honestly.
"Famous? Mou Ming’s ox paintings are priced by the gold bar. One ox equals one gold bar," Mr. Yun said with slight irritation.
"That valuable? Ah Liu, your family must be really rich then? If your grandpa paints about ten oxen a day, that’s ten gold bars!"
No wonder Mo Liu is the best in class at painting, even better than so teachers! It runs in the family!
"No, my grandpa doesn’t like painting oxen much; he prefers chickens. Plus, now it’s a new society, selling paintings isn’t allowed."
Mo Liu smiled shyly, thinking about how every day his grandpa puts his heart into painting chickens, yet never does it as well as his dad. This always leaves his grandpa twitching his mustache in frustration, which Mo Liu finds quite amusing.
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