Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 93
At ten o'clock, Yang Yujuan's cell phone alarm rang.

Yang Yujuan woke up suddenly, got up immediately, and pressed her temples hard.

According to her habit of working the night shift, she should take a good rest at this time.But thinking that Mo Yu would be back for dinner at noon, she got up to work again.

When she came to the living room, Yang Yujuan saw that Liang Ping was watching TV, but the sound of the TV was very low, which was different from before.

In the past, even if Yang Yujuan slept in her room on night shift, Liang Ping didn't care. The TV was turned up so loudly that Yang Yujuan had to close the door to sleep.

But just now Yang Yujuan had adjusted the TV volume for Liang Ping, but she still turned down the volume.

Even if Yang Yujuan stood in the living room and listened to the TV, the sound was very low, almost inaudible.

Yang Yujuan frowned slightly and asked Liang Ping, "Can you hear the voice?"

"I'll just look at the picture." Liang Ping said in a low voice.

Seeing that Yang Yujuan couldn't wait to rest, she knew that the other party worked night shift last night, so she turned down her voice so as not to disturb Yang Yujuan.

Now that she looks like this, she can't offend Yang Yujuan.

It doesn't matter to her, she won't come out if she stays in the room.But if there is no one to cook for Mo Yu and Mo Zhicheng, then they will have nothing to eat when they come back, and they have to work hard to cook, they may not finish their meal until after noon, when Mo Zhicheng and Mo Yu will rest no more.

Therefore, Liang Ping was careful not to quarrel with Yang Yujuan, lest she would get angry.

"I've adjusted the volume just now, so it won't disturb me." After speaking, Yang Yujuan took the remote control and turned up the volume of the TV, then she went to the kitchen.

First, wash the rice and put it in water to cook. It takes about four to ten minutes to cook. At that time, she is almost ready to cook.

Around 11:30, Mo Zhicheng and Mo Yu will come back, and they will be able to eat food.

Yang Yujuan's movements were very fast. At eleven o'clock, she had already prepared the meal.

Walking into the living room, Yang Yujuan asked Liang Ping, "Have you eaten now?"

"I'll eat when Zhicheng comes back." Liang Ping said hastily.

In fact, she wanted to eat a little bit, but her hands and feet were not convenient, and she had to be waited on to eat, so she dared not say that she was eating now, lest Yang Yujuan would have to wait on her.

Liang Ping was afraid that Yang Yujuan would get bored when she was serving her, and if she didn't come to Mo's house to help, it would be troublesome.

"I'll take a rest first." Yang Yujuan walked towards the room while talking.

She felt that she was still sleepy, anyway, the meal was ready, so she could continue to sleep.

When Yang Yujuan lay down on the bed, she found that she couldn't hear the TV sound, and wondered if Liang Ping had turned down the sound.

But she couldn't care less, she just wanted to rest.

When Mo Zhicheng entered the house, he smelled the aroma of the kitchen and knew that Yang Yujuan had come back to cook.

He saw his mother sitting on the sofa and said, "Mom..."

Before Mo Zhicheng could say the second word, Liang Ping stared at him immediately, and said in a low voice, "Hush, keep your voice down, Yujuan is sleeping in the room, don't wake her up."

Mo Zhicheng quietly walked to Liang Ping's side, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, are you eating now?"

"When Mo Yu comes back, let's eat together." Liang Ping said.

Mo Zhicheng thought this was the case, so he had to go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Yang Yujuan's sleep was light, and she woke up when she heard a sound.

"If you're not hungry, go back to sleep. I'll close the door." Seeing Yang Yujuan waking up, Mo Zhicheng walked over to close the door.

Yang Yujuan opened her eyes, and when she saw Mo Zhicheng, her expression changed slightly.

At this time, Mo Zhicheng was much thinner than before, his beard was not shaved, and there was no flesh on his cheeks, which looked a little protruding.

"You...you..." If Mo Zhicheng hadn't spoken just now, Yang Yujuan would almost not have recognized the man she had lived with for more than ten years.

Looking at Mo Zhicheng like this, he may have lost ten catties.

He lost ten catties in ten days, which shows how much Mo Zhicheng has suffered during this time.

"It's my fault for waking you up." Mo Zhicheng hastily apologized to Yang Yujuan.

In the past, Yang Yujuan used to continue to sleep after cooking the noon meal, and usually slept until the afternoon before getting up to eat.

When Yang Yujuan was about to say "it's okay", Mo Zhicheng had already closed the door.

At this time, Yang Yujuan found that she was hungry.

In fact, according to her previous habits, she went to bed after breakfast, so she would not feel hungry.

But when she got home early this morning, she was busy with work, then rested, cooked food, went to bed again, and forgot to eat something.

Yang Yujuan simply got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Mo Zhicheng asked his mother to walk to the restaurant with a walker, sat down, and helped her make a bowl of soup.

"I'm hungry." Liang Ping said while drinking soup.

Yang Yujuan over there seemed to understand a little when she heard Liang Ping's words.

It wasn't that Liang Ping wasn't hungry just now, she didn't seem to want to bother her.

Yang Yujuan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart when she saw the old Liang Ping and Mo Zhicheng who seemed to be ten years older.

Mo Yu came back, and when she saw Yang Yujuan, she ran over happily: "Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet. Wash your hands quickly, Mom made your favorite herbal chicken soup today." Yang Yujuan looked at Mo Yu lovingly.

"Okay, thank you mom." Mo Yu put the schoolbag back in the room, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, poured a bowl of chicken soup for Yang Yujuan, another bowl of soup for Mo Zhicheng, and finally poured soup for himself.

Because Liang Ping's right hand is still a bit inconvenient, it is a bit awkward to pick up vegetables, and sometimes Mo Yu helps her pick up vegetables.

Mo Zhicheng persuaded: "Mo Yu, hurry up and eat, you can go to bed earlier."

"It's okay, it's not too late anyway." After Mo Yu helped everyone pick up the food once, he continued to eat by himself.

Yang Yujuan found that Mo Yu ate a little slowly before, but now it is much faster.

In just 10 minutes, Mo Yu finished a bowl of rice and went back to the kitchen to serve soup.

"Mom, let me serve soup for you." Seeing that Yang Yujuan had also finished eating, Mo Yu wanted to serve her soup.

"You don't need to do this, you can go back to your room and read a book." Yang Yujuan said, "I will go back to the hospital dormitory in a while."

"If you are tired, you can rest here." Mo Zhicheng persuaded Yang Yujuan.

It seemed that he was afraid of Yang Yujuan's misunderstanding, so he continued, "I'll just sleep on the sofa in the living room."

"Where do you sleep, it's none of my business?" Yang Yujuan gave Mo Zhicheng a blank look.

Liang Ping raised her head and glanced at Yang Yujuan, her eyes seemed to be looking forward to it, but she didn't say anything, she hurriedly lowered her head.

Seeing Liang Ping's gaze, Yang Yujuan thought for a while and said, "Let's see. If I'm tired, I can rest here."

Mo Yu was happy when she heard that, the sofa in their house can sleep someone, if her father can't sleep well, she can sleep on the sofa.

But Yang Yujuan listened to Mo Yu's suggestion and scolded Mo Yu a few words before Mo Yu stuck out her tongue and went back to her room to read.

Recommend me another finished novel "The Great Immortal of the City", which is very beautiful.

(End of this chapter)