Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 63

Hearing Liang Ping's words, Li Huabing was puzzled.

Doesn't Liang Ping have a bad memory?Why do I always remember that Cantonese opera movie?
Li Huabing left, while Mo Zhicheng and the others were eating.

After eating, Mo Zhicheng washed the dishes in the kitchen, Liang Ping returned to sit on the sofa in the living room, and Mo Li played with her toys on the floor.

Mo Yu walked to the small living room and said, "Grandma, don't ask Aunt Hua Bing to come over to our house in the future."

"Why?" Liang Ping raised her head strangely.

"She talks too much, which affects Mo Li's homework." Mo Yu replied.

"I don't have homework to do." Molly put down the toy in her hand and looked up to explain.

Mo Yu gave Mo Li a white look: "We all have homework."

"Yes, sister, I'll listen to you." Molly nodded, then lowered her head to play with her toys again.

"I'll tell her to keep her voice down in the future. Besides, didn't she say to bring us something next time? There are also Cantonese opera movies." Liang Ping said with a smile, "Don't want nothing."

"It's useless to ask for it." Mo Li replied without raising her head.

Liang Ping got angry and scolded: "Mo Li, don't talk."

"Grandma, you often talk to me. If you don't let me talk, I won't talk to you in the future." Molly replied.

"Oh, my little ancestor, come and play poker with me." Liang Ping remembered that this family, that is, Mo Li, could accompany her.

Mo Yu wanted to study, so he didn't have time to accompany her at all.In the past, Mo Zhicheng and his wife were too busy to accompany her.

Only little Mollie can chat with her after she comes back from kindergarten, and sometimes she can play "upstream" with poker.

Although Molly was only six years old, she could play poker and beat her often.

"I'm not free." Mo Li shook her head, refusing to play poker with Liang Ping.

"Tomorrow I'll buy something for you to eat." Liang Ping resorted to her "killer trick".

"Grandma, I'm free again now." As soon as Mo Li heard that there was something to eat, she immediately threw the toy in her hand on the ground and ran to Liang Ping's side.

Seeing that she had succeeded in this trick, Liang Ping said happily, "You deal the cards."

"Grandma, why didn't you deal the cards?" Molly asked.

"Because I want to buy something for you to eat." Liang Ping said deliberately.

Without further ado, Mo Li immediately dealt the cards.

Molly had a very good card in this round, with three of three.

Liang Ping said angrily, "Molly, how did you deal the cards? Give you the big cards and me the small cards?"

"Grandma, that's how I post it. You take one and I take one." Molly said, "How about you post it next time."

According to the rules of playing cards, whoever loses will receive and deal the cards.Therefore, this game must be Liang Ping's work.

It didn't take long for the game to be over and Molly won.

Liang Ping collected the cards, shuffled them several times, and dealt the cards after confirming that there would be no problems.

After Liang Ping dealt out the cards, she took a look at her own cards, and her face immediately darkened. "What kind of stinky card am I? I don't even have one three. Molly, to be fair, you have to give me two threes."

"Grandma, this is the card you dealt. It's your fault." Seeing that she had four of a kind, Mo Li couldn't keep her eyes open from laughing. "Hahaha, I must have won this game."

Not long after, Liang Ping lost again.

"Grandma, hurry up and collect the cards and deal the cards." Molly smiled triumphantly.

"Hurry up and collect the cards, and then do your homework." Liang Ping lost two rounds in a row, feeling angry and unwilling to fight Mo Li.

"Stop hitting?" Molly was surprised.

Liang Ping said angrily: "What's the point of fighting? I always lose. What's the point? I won't fight anymore."

After speaking, Liang Ping stood up and went to her room.

Mo Li pursed her lips and said in disbelief: "Grandma is bullying people. You obviously lost, so why didn't you accept the cards? You told me to play cards just now. Now I just said no to play after two rounds, and I won't follow you anymore." You hit."

Liang Ping didn't seem to hear what Mo Li said, so she didn't answer.

Mo Zhicheng came out, seeing that Mo Li was still angry, he couldn't help laughing softly: "Mo Li, grandma is like a child now, don't worry about her."

"I'm a kid too," said Mollie.

"Then you shouldn't even bother with her. How can a child care about a child? You usually care about us adults." Mo Zhicheng persuaded.

Since my mother had a stroke, some blood vessels in the brain were clogged, so sometimes I acted like a child.

And there are many elderly people who are getting older and more like children.

"Father also makes sense." Mo Li didn't care about grandma, and accepted the cards by herself.

Mo Zhicheng couldn't take care of Mo Li, so he hurried back to his room and sat next to the small desk, preparing for tomorrow's class.

Others think that the teacher is easy to attend class and has many holidays, but the teacher has to prepare lessons and correct homework, which is not as easy as attending class.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Huabing came to Mo's house with some things and brought a CD of Cantonese opera.

She bought these things when she went out just now. She understood that to gain the trust of the Mo family, she had to spend some money.

I heard that Mo Zhicheng's salary bank card was given to Yang Yujuan, and when she married Mo Zhicheng in the future, she would definitely take his money.

Now she invests first, and then slowly recovers the cost and interest later.

"Oh, Hua Bing, why are you so polite? Did you bring something?" Liang Ping said while quickly taking things into her small living room.

Li Huabing changed into his slippers and entered the room, and asked, "Aunt Liang, where is Zhicheng?"

"He works in the room." Liang Ping said proudly, "My family Zhicheng seldom goes out to socialize, and he doesn't spend a lot of time. There are really very few good men like now."

Li Huabing didn't think so, but instead of trying to expose Liang Ping, he said, "Well, let me cook tonight."

Liang Ping was of course happy when she heard that Li Huabing was helping their family. "Hua Bing, Molly is going to school tomorrow. If you have time in the afternoon to pick her up after school, that's fine. You don't know, some people are very unscrupulous, and it costs 30 yuan to pick up their children."

Li Huabing didn't strike up a conversation, after all, children's money is the best money, and she used to make such money.

She knew the situation of Mo's family, and instead of picking up from Monday to Friday, but twice a week, the price must be higher.

If they are picked up from Monday to Friday, it is estimated that it only costs 100 yuan, and 400 yuan a month.

Of course, this kind of transfer price changes at any time and is not static.

"Mom, why are you bothering Boss Li?" Mo Zhicheng, who was inside, felt sorry and stepped out to persuade Liang Ping.

When Li Huabing saw the handsome Mo Zhicheng, he couldn't help but said, "Zhicheng, why are you in trouble? If you need my help in the future, you can tell me. If I am free, I will come to help." Yours."

"That's good." Liang Ping was of course happy when she heard that Li Huabing had helped them.

Although she didn't like Li Huabing very much, he knew how to behave.

Ask for recommended tickets and monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)