It turned out that Brother Hong told Liu Mudun that the more he hurt the person he hated the most, the higher his status in the Hong Gang will be.

Mo Ye has heard of rewarding merits and deeds, but according to injury, it is estimated that only Hongbang will have no other semicolon.

Sabi, who sets this rule, isn’t his mind being filled with aquamarine to corrode his intelligence chip?

Don’t you know that there is a crime of instigation in this world? And instigating minors to commit crimes will be even more serious.

Mo Yan's heart suddenly became full of anger.

He thought he could probably know why Liu Mudun died outside.

If he hadn't stopped Liu Mudun that night, Zhang Dabao would have been "destroyed". Whether Liu Mudun had no shame to see his mother again or was arrested by the Young Administrative Office, he would have chosen to go away.

And the further you go, the better.

Ma Guihua, who was already cursed by her mother-in-law, was even more confirmed to her title. Her son ran away again and her life was destroyed.

Even if Zhang Dabao is not disabled, his relationship with this woman who has brought him unrestrained disaster will only be worse, and his life will naturally not be considered happy.

The one who destroyed the most thoroughly is naturally Liu Mudun, the initiator in the eyes of everyone.

It turns out that the overturn of a family may only be sowed by some people intentionally or unintentionally.

The young and dandy beside him, whose outlook on life has not yet been established, was still telling Mo Yu about the great achievements of that brother Hong, how he was born in a hardship, how he integrated the underground forces of Qingbao Town, and became the number one brother, how he would not have to worry about food and clothing, and that Qingbao Town would tremble three times when he stomped his feet.

It seems that that person is not Brother Hong but Liu Mudun himself.

Mo Ye knew that this kid was too strong in self-inflicted and was deeply poisoned. He really wanted to copy the road of that brother Hong, and the result he wanted was actually just protecting Ma Guihua at first.

"Brother Mo, teach me kung fu. If I had your kung fu..." He imitated the voice in popular martial arts movies in his mouth: "If anyone dares to bully my mother, I will 'piupiu' twice, haha!"

"Call uncle! I'll call your mother sister-in-law!" Mo Wu corrected him.

"Don't you know that fighting is illegal? Win and go to the class room, lose the crematorium, don't know? If there is one day, who will protect your mother?" Mo Wu asked Liu Mudun while dealing with his ears and the pig hairs that were not burned near his thighs.

Liu Mudun shook his head indifferently: "It's impossible, those who will die will be those little men. I will eventually replace Brother Hong to become the eldest brother of Qingbao Town and protect my younger brothers."

He kept stirring the mud on the ground with his hands, pondered for a moment and said, "Even if something really happened to me, Brother Hong and his brothers will definitely help me take care of my mother. He agreed, the people on the way are spitting nails, you don't understand."

Mo was speechless.

So was he being banned by a thirteen-year-old kid?

A feeling of powerlessness hit my heart. I guess this is also the disadvantages brought by a native family who lacks a father all year round and whose mother is a bit cowardly?

I am not particularly dependent on my mother, but I want to prove something to others, including myself, and I want to tell the world that even without my father, I can do it myself!

Mo Yan poured the prepared stew ingredients into a little earthen honey, stuffed them into the cleaned belly of the little wild boar, and then changed the knife to the thick meat outside, stuffed the remaining stew ingredients into a little bit, then tied a few wild onions dug up the road to the little wild boar like a rope, put the wormwood picked up by Tiluoga, and then wrapped the wilted lotus leaves around the whole wild boar, and tied them with a cotton rope.

"Wooden pier, mud."

After Mo Wu gave the order, Liu Mudun had already piled the cured mud on the little wild boar with a shovel, and his hands and feet were very quick.

"Are you going to make a fire next?" Liu Mudun squatted in front of the simple stove that Mo Has built in advance and was eager to try.

Tiluoga returned from running errands and was lazy watching Chef Mo and his apprentice work, but he was almost smashed into a stinky package and made a slight concussion: "This is a complete set of pigs, not too many, I'm too lazy to clean up this thing, you go and give it to Mr. Zhang."

I'll wipe it!

Tiluoga wanted to vomit, and of course she knew what was in the stock.

"Are you twisted? It's okay to ask me to run errands. Now I have to deliver express delivery, and I also send such stinky express delivery. Why don't you go there yourself?"

Mo Wu glanced at her and said, "Okay, then I'll go and send it to you. Are you watching the fire with this kid here?"

Looking at the big pot, the black sand inside, and the yellow and unknown objects buried, Tiluoga was born to cultivate immortals and had almost never eaten the fireworks of the world. He raised his front paws: Well, I'm despicable, you won.

"Why do you need to use sand? I think Hong Qigong just burned it directly after applying mud."

"Sand will heat the mud more evenly because the meat is wrapped in the mud, so we can't just look at the heat inside. The sand is heavy, the particles are small, and the heat transfer is stable and even, so the whole wild boar will be roasted at the same time."

Liu Mudun looked at Mo Wu with admiration: "Brother Mo... Uncle, you know so much!"

"Well, there is not only a pot of sand between Hong Qigong and I, but also nine years of compulsory education. So you see, studying is actually very important. If I don't study, you may either eat battered pork or raw pork today. This is the gap between culture and uneducated."

Mo Xian made a long speech and tried his best to get the boy back to the right path.

This kid is not lucky. He has a mother who can beat him at any time and has the right to study. He is healthy and can play and run wildly all over the mountains. This is a childhood that Mo Zi is out of reach and will never come back.

It turns out that the lucky people are healed by childhood throughout their lives, while the unfortunate people spend their whole lives to heal their childhood.

This child that he envied did not stay at home and was beaten, and did not go out to study, but he thought about running away all day long to be a gangster.

Mo felt that his hands were a little itchy and wanted to beat someone up.

The roasting in the summer is a little hot, Liu Mudun smashes it, his mouth, his eyes full of desire for pork: "Uncle Mo, when can this be eaten by suckling pig?"

With a "gurgle", the bean sprout boy also ran out to dubb his stomach accordingly. It turned out that he was hungry!

Mo Xian pretended to turn around and went to the house. When he came out, he was holding a pack of five-spice melon seeds. This is Miss Titi's drama-making artifact. Let's use it to coax the child.

Then after returning from delivery, Tiluoga, who had been retching for a long time, also joined the Guazi Army.
Chapter completed!