Chapter 93 Brain Clamped by the Door (2)_1
Mo Qingze knew his second aunt would not let him in, so he did not insist any further and left with his children in hand.
Mo Yan picked up the two sticks of cured meat, two chickens, and a few packages of pastries that had been placed on the ground, and deliberately said aloud,
"Aunt by marriage, these are all gifts my father brought to supplement Second Uncle’s health. Since we can’t see him, please convey our regards on our behalf. We’ll come to visit him next time."
The commotion at Lao Mo’s House had already stirred the neighbors, and many stood at their doorsteps looking this way.
Seeing that Mo Yan, who had been turned away from the door, was not angry but instead left such generous New Year’s gifts, the onlookers clicked their tongues in surprise and felt that Mrs. Hong must have had her brain squeezed by a door to foolishly chase away such a generous and wealthy relative.
On the way to the village chief’s house, seeing that his father was not in high spirits, the two little ones kept acting cute and cracking jokes, finally bringing a smile to Mo Qingze’s face.
Touching the children’s heads and looking at their joyful smiles, and then recalling the hurtful words Mrs. Hong had repeatedly hurled at them, Mo Qingze felt a bitter taste in his heart and quietly resolved never to let them go to his uncle’s house again, unless it was for something important!
The village chief’s house was in the center of the village and didn’t take long to reach.
In contrast to the other villagers’ simple thatched and adobe houses, the village chief’s tiled house, with a large enclosed courtyard, was particularly conspicuous, indicating rather good financial conditions.
"Well, well, what wind has blown Mr. Mo here? Such a rare guest, indeed a rare visitor!"