Ni Yan is Moqishen’s girlfriend.

And he is going to marry Li Xianxian, too.

wrong.

Mo Baichuan suddenly remembered that Ni Yan didn’t even come with Mo Qishen at her birthday party last time. Didn’t she break up with Mo Qishen?

"Hasn't Ni Yan broken up with Uncle Six?" Mo Baichuan continued.

"Break up?" Xu Jiao frowned and then said, "No! Your grandma was still discussing their marriage with your sixth uncle in the morning. You are twenty-seven years old this year, and your sixth uncle is still one year older than you. I guess they should be faster."

Didn’t Ni Yan break up with Mo Qishen?

All is just your own guess?

Mo Baichuan's expression became dim, and he felt depressed, and suddenly he felt breathless.

Xu Jiao continued: "Ni Yan is a very good girl. Your grandfather and your grandmother like her very much. She was a little bit short of birth. I heard that she was just graduated from junior high school."

Although Ni Yan is beautiful, her education is too low, and she is also a self-employed person selling noodles, which is far inferior to Li Xianxian.

Although Li Xianxian is an orphan, she is a serious college student and is studying at a domestic university, so she is decent enough to speak out.

But thinking about it on the other hand, Mo Qishen can only deserve such a person.

Girls with excellent conditions like Zhao Jingrong don’t look down on them at all.

After all, Mojishen is just a waste that is nothing.

What kind of girl can he marry?

"Although I've only graduated from junior high school, I'm quite thinking." Mo Baichuan looked inexplicably.

Xu Jiao was stunned, "What do you say?"

Mo Baichuan said: "She is just a self-employed person. If she doesn't have any thoughts, she will be able to see her grandparents?"

Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo both experienced bullets when they were young, and ordinary people really couldn't catch their eyes.

Can ordinary people have such a method?

Moreover, Mo Baichuan also suspected that the reason why Ni Yan was unwilling to break up with Mo Qishen must have a unique purpose.

Xu Jiao said: "Ni Yan's child does look quite likable, and she also saved Xiaodie. It's normal for your grandparents to like her."

Apart from his poor identity, Ni Yan has no other shortcomings in Xu Jiao's eyes.

Mo Baichuan looked inexplicably and began to pick up his pen and write on the invitation.

After writing an invitation, Mo Baichuan took the coat hanging on the hanger and began to walk out the door.

"Baichuan, where are you going?" Xu Jiao asked afterwards.

"Send invitation." Mo Baichuan replied.

"Who are you going to give to?" Xu Jiao continued: "Who can send invitations one by one for this kid? You should have finished writing them all together."

Mo Baichuan did not answer, and his back disappeared outside the door.

After a while, the sound of the car engine came from outside.

Mo Baichuan drove all the way to Jinghua Village.

Because the dirt road is inconvenient, he parked his car at the entrance of the village and walked to the Ni family courtyard.

The yard door is half-closed.

Through the blooming canna, a slim figure could be seen vaguely.

She was wearing a pair of cotton black shorts, revealing her two slender and fair long legs, and was wearing a pure white suspender shirt on her upper body.

She was standing under the osmanthus tree and was feeding birds and insects. Because of her movements, she showed a slender waist when she was cushioning her feet.

Extremely eye-catching.

Looking from Mo Baichuan's perspective, you can just see her side face, with her slender and dense eyelashes leaving a shallow shadow on the bridge of her nose.

"Let's go back." Mo Qishen said: "Your Aunt and I have something to do."

Mo Baichuan's gaze flashed through Ni Yan's body and turned around and walked out the door.

As soon as I turned around, my face was covered with dark clouds.

Ni Yan ignored Mo Baichuan and walked into the house with Mo Qishen, "Brother Mo, let's go in, it's a bit hot outside."

Since entering the house, Mo Qishen has tightened his face and his thin lips have almost pursed into a line, without saying a word.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with you?" Ni Yan brought a bowl of red bean taro balls, "Try to see if the taro balls I made are delicious."

No words were spoken.

"Brother Mo?" Ni Yan reached out and shook his hand in front of him.

"If you don't speak, I'll go out to wash my hair first." After that, Ni Yan turned around and walked out of the door.

At this moment, her wrist was pulled, and a sudden force suddenly came. As the sky turned, she sat on Mojisan's legs.

Mo Qishen pressed her waist with both hands, put his chin in her neck, and said in a suffocating manner: "Yanyan, I'm angry."

"Ah?" Ni Yan was stunned.

"Call me quickly." Mo Qishen felt aggrieved like a five-year-old child.

Ni Yan chuckled lightly, turned her eyes to Mo Qishen, and held his face with both hands, "Are you childish?"

"I'm really angry!"

Ni Yan smiled and said, "Then I will make delicious food for you tonight. Don't be angry, okay?"

"not good."

"Then I apologize to you, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"Not good." Mo Qishen shook his head, "I'm still very angry!"

Mo Qishen looked at Ni Yan with dissatisfaction, "Yanyan, I'm still very angry!"

Ni Yan raised her face, "Mojishen, you're almost the same!"

Mo Qishen also wanted Ni Yan to kiss him again, "I'm really angry!"

Ni Yan no longer spoiled him and turned around and walked out the door.

Mo Qishen sat on the chair like an old man, waiting for Ni Yan to coax him.

One minute, two minutes, and three minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

Now Mo Qishen couldn't sit still anymore and turned his eyes to look out the door.

Ni Yan was holding a watering can to water the flowers and plants in the yard.

He ran over with great joy, "Yanyan?"

Ni Yan didn't say anything.

Mo Qishen continued: "My wife?"

Ni Yan still ignored him.

Mo Qishen continued: "I'm wrong, my wife. I shouldn't be more greedy. Don't ignore me, okay?"

"I'll help you water your wife." Mo Qishen took Ni Yan's watering can.

"Wife, okay, please laugh? I'm afraid of you like this..." Mo Qishen was really a little panicked, and a little scared.

"Do you dare to be naughty next time?" Ni Yan reached out and grabbed his ear.

"I dare not do it anymore!" Mo Qishen shook his head repeatedly, "I promise I will listen to the leader in the future. The leader says one is one, and the leader says two is two!"

Ni Yan curled her lips slightly, and the dimples on the corner of her mouth were shallow, and she turned around and walked into the room.

Mo Qishen didn't dare to ask anything, so he had to concentrate on watering the flowers.

After a while, Ni Yan walked out of the room.

She changed into a retro pair of double-breasted shirt and wore a pair of black wide-leg pants.

The retro room is elegant, and the elegant room is also light and playful.

"This is for you." Ni Yan returned the white shirt to Mo Jishen.

Moqishen said: "Yanyan, why don't you wear it?"

Ni Yan said: "You should wear it. What does your shirtless look like?"

Although Mo Qishen has a good figure, has abdominal muscles and fishing lines, this was in the 1980s. If someone saw Mo Qishen like this, it wouldn't be nice to spread.

It turned out to be the idea!

Mo Qishen frowned slightly, "This matter has nothing to do with your Aunt Six."

Mo Baichuan continued, "Uncle Six, do you know it in your heart? Li Xianxian is already pregnant with my child. No matter what you say, I will be with Li Xianxian."

From Mo Baichuan's words, Mo Qishen can analyze that his eldest nephew is no longer saved.
To be continued...