Travel back to the time to be the ancestors

Chapter 142 Meeting (Part [-])
The old man ignored her, and closed his smile on his originally drawn face.

A smile flashed across the eyes of the others.

outside.

Shao Chendong said to Mo Jingjing: "This is the He family, our family is over there."

The two are not far away, but quite close.

Mo Jingjing glanced at the distance between the two families, and felt a little relieved.

Mo Yunqing came over and said to Mo Jingjing: "Come here if you are wronged."

Mo Jingjing nodded: "OK."

Shao Chendong was actually very helpless, but he didn't understand: "Let's go."

After watching the two of them walk away, Mo Yunqing felt a little worried on her brow.

He Lingxu knew that she was worried, and comforted her, "Dongzi will take care of it."

Mo Yunqing nodded: "Yes."

He Lingxu said, "Let's go in."

Mo Yunqing nodded: "Yes."

Several people walked in.

Mo Chuchu didn't know when she moved to Mo Yunqing's side.

Mo Yunqing looked at her and reached out to hold her hand.

Once inside, the sofa in the living room was full of people.

Mo Chuchu became even more nervous.

Mo Yunqing originally thought that she would be very nervous, but when she entered the door and saw them, she didn't seem as nervous as she imagined.

Mo Yunqing and Mo Chuchu were looking at them, and they were also looking at Mo Chuchu and Mo Yunqing.

He Tingyu reached out to hold Mo Chuchu's hand.

Mo Chuchu glanced at him, and saw that his eyes fell on her other hand, she was a little puzzled.

He Tingyu whispered, "Come to me."

Mo Chuchu nodded, and let go of Mo Yunqing's hand.

He Lingxu walked in holding Mo Yunqing's hand.

Seeing the old man, he called out lightly, "Dad."

The old man looked at Mo Yunqing with scrutiny in his eyes.

Hearing that He Lingxu saw him, the old man was very happy.

You know, he hasn't seen his youngest son for two or three years.

The old man smiled cheerfully: "Hey."

He Lingxu didn't change his attitude because of the old man's smile: "This is my partner, Mo Yunqing."

Then he looked at Mo Yunqing, and said softly, "This is my dad."

Mo Yunqing also noticed that He Lingxu didn't have a good relationship with his father: "Hello, Mr. He."

Mr. He smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay."

Having already introduced it, I introduced everyone else with Mo Yunqing.

Mo Yunqing called people one by one.

He Anyan said softly: "Yun Qing, come and sit with Third Sister."

He Lingxu took her over and sat down.

He Tingyu and Mo Chuchu did the same process again.

Su Lan looked at Mo Chuchu's face that hadn't fully grown, and glared at her son, then smiled gently at Mo Chuchu and said, "Chuchu, come and sit here."

Mo Chuchu glanced at He Tingyu.

He Tingyu nodded to her.

Take her over and sit down.

Su Lan asked with a smile: "Chuchu, you and Yunqing are sisters, right?"

Mo Chuchu shook her head: "No."

Su Lan wondered, didn't they belong to the same village: "No? Are they aunts and nephews?"

Mo Chuchu shook her head again: "No."

This confused Su Lan.

This is not, what is that?
Mo Chuchu looked at Su Lan seriously, and said word by word: "She is my ancestor."

The Su Lan people were numb, and were so shocked by her words that they couldn't speak for a long time.

After a while, he stammered and said, "Old, old ancestor?"

Mo Chuchu nodded.

Mo Yunqing was originally talking to He Anyan, but when she sensed that someone was looking at her, she looked up.

What I saw was Su Lan's shocked face, and the complicated faces of other people.

Mo Yunqing was full of doubts.

System: [Su Lan asked Mo Chuchu what was your relationship with her, and Mo Chuchu said that you were her ancestor. 】

Mo Yunqing: "..."

He Lingxu noticed the change in Mo Yunqing: "What's wrong."

Mo Yunqing shook her head: "It's okay."

As soon as the words fell, I heard Su Lan's voice: "Isn't this seniority messed up?"

He Lingxu looked up.

"What's wrong?"

Su Lan said helplessly, "Chuchu and Yunqing."

He Lingxu said: "It's fine for everyone to call each other."

He Anyan and the others didn't know about the relationship between Mo Yunqing and Mo Chuchu, they were puzzled when they heard Su Lan's words: "Why is there such a mess?"

Su Lan said helplessly: "Chuchu and Yunqing are not sisters."

He Tingting, who was sitting next to He Anyan, was her eldest niece, and said, "Aunt and nephew? It's okay. Aren't Xiaoyu and uncle also uncles and nephews?"

Mo Chuchu said bluntly: "No, it's the ancestors, not aunts and nephews."

He Tingting thought she heard it wrong: "What?"

Mo Chuchu repeated again: "It's the ancestors, not aunts and nephews."

Now the He family is not calm anymore.

Xue Ning smacked his lips: "What kind of seniority is this?"

He Anyan's gentle face was also a little cracked, but she quickly reacted and said, "It doesn't matter, as Xiao Wu said, each has its own opinion."

He Lingxu nodded.

Mo Yun supported his forehead affectionately.

Mo Chuchu was a little slow to react, and when she came to her senses, she looked at He Tingyu nervously.

"Did I say something wrong?"

He Tingyu shook his head: "No."

Mo Chuchu looked at him silently as if confirming the authenticity of his words.

Su Lan thought for a while and said, "That's true."

Everyone was chatting lively. The old man started talking when he came out, but didn't say anything more.



Shao's.

Mo Jingjing sat beside Ms. Qiao.

Sitting next to him were Shao Chendong's aunts, younger brothers and sisters.

A woman in her 40s said with a bit of preaching and distaste in her tone: "Ah Dong, it's not that my second aunt said that your family's status is that you found such a muddy leg from the countryside."

Mo Jingjing's face changed slightly.

Ms. Qiao glanced at her indifferently: "Why are you trying to show your prestige in front of me?"

He Meiling said as if I was doing my best for your son: "Sister-in-law, am I wrong, this girl is worthy of our A Dong."

Ms. Qiao held Mo Jingjing's hand, smiled at her, and then looked at He Meiling: "Are you worthy of the second child?"

He Meiling's face froze.

The girl next to He Meiling, that is, Shao Chendong's second sister, Shao Qingwen, said a little unhappy: "Auntie, my mother is also for the good of my brother."

The smile on Ms. Qiao's face deepened, and she put on an attitude of a sister-in-law like a mother and said: "I am also a sister-in-law for the good of your father. Is your mother worthy?"

Shao Qingwen was too angry to speak.

Sanfang said: "Sister-in-law, what you said is too much, everyone is sister-in-law, why bother for a girl who hasn't entered the house yet."

Ms. Qiao seemed to have heard some joke, and looked at them with contempt: "Sister-in-law? Are you worthy?"

Two, three and four rooms instantly turned ugly.

Sifang said angrily: "Sister-in-law's words are too much."

Ms. Qiao covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and then said: "Excessive? Did I say something wrong? It's fine if you come here uninvited, and you still bully my future daughter-in-law in front of my mother. Why are you third-bedroom mothers dead? ."

(End of this chapter)