Chapter 1288: 315: Who else can help me? _3
Chapter 1288: 315: Who else can help me? _3
Otherwise, given Ni Yang’s identity, she really doesn’t quite match Mo Qishen…
Even though Ni Yang is of the Zheng Family bloodline, she was, after all, raised in the countryside.
Who is Mo Qishen?
He is someone that even the bigwigs of F Country have to bow down to when they see him.
If she had known earlier that Mo Qishen was Mr. Mog, she definitely wouldn’t have let this golden opportunity slip away, nor introduced Mo Qishen to Xiu Yingying.
What a pity!
Mo Qishen has been calling her sister-in-law for so many years; how did she never realize that Mo Qishen was Mr. Mog?
Xiu Jiao regretted it immensely now.
Mo Qishen glanced towards Ni Yang, “In our family, Yangyang calls the shots; I listen to her.”
Xiu Jiao was taken aback.
She didn’t expect Mo Qishen to say such a thing.
With his current status, what kind of woman couldn’t he marry? Why would he have to fear Ni Yang?
Truly bewildering!
The scene before her was too glaring; Xiu Yingying bit her lip, nearly suffocated by jealousy.
At this moment, how she wished she could turn into Ni Yang.
Xiu Jiao smiled and said, “Old Six, you’re not exactly young anymore. Baichuan is even a year younger than you, and his child is already this big…”
Mo Qishen peeled a shrimp, dipped it in vinegar, and placed it in Ni Yang’s bowl, “Sister-in-law, Mom and Dad aren’t in a hurry to have grandkids, so why are you?”
Xiu Jiao was stunned.
Is her kindness being treated as having a donkey’s liver and lungs?
She was kindly helping Mo Qishen, yet not only did he not appreciate it, he instead blamed her for meddling…
Old Madam Mo laughed and chimed in, “You young couples sort things out yourselves. We don’t care when you have children.”
Old Madam Mo is quite a laid-back person and really isn’t in a hurry about having grandchildren.
Moreover, she believes elders should have the demeanor of elders.
Learning from the Wu Family’s lesson, Old Madam Mo doesn’t want to overreach.
Even if Mo Qishen and Ni Yang didn’t want children, she would choose to respect them.
Moreover, she really likes Ni Yang.
Back then, everyone said Mo Qishen was a good-for-nothing, unworthy of Ni Yang, yet Ni Yang stayed by his side.
Such a good daughter-in-law is hard to find even with a lantern.
Even now, she still thinks her silly son doesn’t deserve Ni Yang.
What about Mr. Mog?
When he met Ni Yang, he was just a good-for-nothing everyone despised.
And a good-for-nothing who got his engagement broken off!
But when Ni Yang was with Mo Qishen, she never showed a trace of disdain for him.
Besides love, Old Madam Mo also feels grateful to Ni Yang.
She always feels that without Ni Yang, there wouldn’t be the Mo Qishen of today.
Xiu Jiao was dazed again. She didn’t expect Old Madam Mo to also stand by Ni Yang’s side.
Logically, older people like Old Madam Mo are all eager to hold grandchildren, right?
Why isn’t she in a rush at all?
Xiu Jiao was choked several times in a row, so she simply kept quiet.
These days, being a good person is hard…
Ni Yang felt particularly glad now that she chose not to live with everyone at first.
Otherwise, having such a nosy sister-in-law around, she definitely couldn’t bear it.
Ni Yang continued eating from her bowl, while picking out the ginger shreds and placing them aside.
Mo Qishen naturally took the ginger shreds Ni Yang picked and put them into his own bowl.
Xiu Jiao couldn’t contain herself again, surprised, “Old Six, you’re a man. How can you eat Yangyang’s leftovers?”
Isn’t there any masculine pride at all?
Mo Qishen is Mr. Mog!
Shouldn’t Mo Qishen be the one pampering Ni Yang, while Ni Yang should be cautiously pleasing Mo Qishen?
In short, Xiu Jiao was somewhat displeased with this scene.
Mo Qishen did not stop his actions and continued, “Haven’t I ever eaten your leftovers, sis?”
Xiu Jiao shook her head.
Mo Qishen nodded, “After all, you and Bro were in an arranged marriage.”
Xiu Jiao’s face turned pale, wishing she could slap herself several times.
Why did you run your mouth! Why did you run your mouth!
Zhao Jingrong squinted her eyes; she now had a new direction.
Chinese people place great emphasis on bloodline; if she can become Mo Qishen’s firstborn’s mother…
Then what business does Ni Yang, this third party, have here?
Everything Ni Yang currently enjoys should have belonged to her.
Mo Qishen’s love, her deserved happiness…
All were snatched away by Ni Yang.
She would definitely make Ni Yang pay for it.
Thinking like this, Zhao Jingrong felt a bit more at ease.
Seeing Mo Qishen treat Ni Yang so well, Xiu Yingying felt pained inside too.
Obviously, she met Mo Qishen before Ni Yang, so why did Mo Qishen end up getting snatched away by Ni Yang?