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Chapter 440 Tucao from my own brother

After he finished speaking with great pride and righteousness, Mo Xiaodie hadn't spoken yet! Mo Zizhong couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Brother, why are you laughing?" Long Bai glared at Mo Zizhong angrily.

"Long Bai, I laugh at you for really overestimating your capabilities." Mo Zizhong pointed at his round belly and complained mercilessly.

"Let's not talk about the appearance for now, let's talk about the figure. Look at Mo Zili in the video. How slender and well-proportioned she is. Look at you again. People with your little belly thought you were carrying a baby in your arms.

Here’s the little watermelon!” As he said that, Mo Zizhong deliberately reached out and touched Long Bai’s belly.

Long Qian also complained: "Long Bai, I advise you to give up. You are tone-deaf and your singing is out of tune. There is no way you can become the second Mo Zili."

Long Bai glared at his two brothers angrily: "You, how do you know I'm not good? If my parents are willing to spend money to enroll me in dance and vocal classes, I guarantee that I will be more famous than Mo Zili in the future.

of."

Facing such a confident son, Mo Xiaodie rubbed his little head: "Do you really want to learn dancing and singing? Think about it. If you are sure, I will discuss it with your father. But, you can't.

Don’t give up halfway, but keep persevering no matter how difficult it is!”

Long Qian picked up the remote control on the coffee table, exited Mo Zili's video, and casually tuned a local program.

"Mommy, Long Bai has never told the truth since he was a child. He always fails in everything he does halfway. You'd better not believe him!" He ruthlessly wanted to stifle his brother's unreasonable ideas.

"You, you are not my brother anymore."

"Just because I am your brother, I don't want to see you go astray. Don't waste your time. Long Bai, I grew up with you and know you best."

"Mommy, look at Fifth Brother, he is bullying me!" Knowing that he could not defeat Long Qian, Long Bai had no choice but to hug Mo Xiaodie and act like a baby.

Mo Zizhong stood aside and looked at him, and made a pertinent suggestion: "Let's do this, you write a letter of guarantee first, guaranteeing that after enrolling you in the class, no matter how hard it is, you will not give up halfway. In this case,

Maybe mommy and daddy will consider it."

Long Qian picked up an orange on the coffee table, peeled off a section and glanced sideways at his brother: "Before writing the letter of guarantee, first fulfill your promise to cook for Mommy and do housework."

Long Bai was angry: "You, are you still the brother who has shared weal and woe with me and grown up together with me?"

"I grew up with you, so I don't want you to take detours. Go to the kitchen to help Aunt Xiao Su, and finish your previous promise first!" Long Qian pointed to the kitchen, where Xiao Su was busy.

Long Bai pouted, struggled for a moment, and then turned towards the kitchen: "Isn't it just to help pick vegetables and do housework? Who can't!"

Looking at Long Bai's angry back, Mo Xiaodie looked helplessly at Long Qian and Mo Zizhong: "You two, don't always undermine your brother's confidence. It's a good thing that he has dreams!"

"Mommy, but his dream is too unrealistic." Since Mo Zili was discharged from the hospital at the age of three, his mother, Mo Qing, formulated a set of almost cruel training. In less than four years, he passed level 6 piano

, guitar, top-notch dancing skills, elegant and powerful calligraphy, proficient in domestic classics, Tang poetry and Song lyrics."

"Mommy, think about it, how did he live with so many awards in less than four years? How could Long Bai endure that kind of hardship?" Long Qian was very sensible and calmly talked to Mo Xiaodie.

analyze.

Mo Zizhong added: "Yes, Mommy, don't look at the wit and humor when he sang the troubles of seven years old just now. It was his most helpless resistance to the cruel life!"

"What do you mean when you say Mo Zili was discharged from the hospital at the age of three?" Mo Xiaodie stared at Long Qian.

If the little boy she met today was Mo Zili, why did he say that he was born at full term, as strong as a cow, and had never been to the hospital!

"I also checked on the Internet with my eldest brother. It is said that Mo Zili was born prematurely and was in very bad health after birth. He was raised in the hospital until he was three years old!" Long Qian didn't understand why mommy paid attention to this, but she was still obedient.

Answered.

The orange that Mo Xiaodie had just picked up fell on the carpet at her feet. For some reason, a glimmer of hope rose in her heart.

If the child she met just now was Mo Zili, the colorful fox, and if he was really born prematurely and stayed in the hospital until he was three years old, would he be the second child?

Those eyes and perfect facial features are so much like her second treasure.

"Dabao, go and print out all the information on Mo Zili. I want to study it!" For some reason, she felt a little excited.

"Mommy, why do you want Mo Zili's information? You don't really plan to enroll Liubao in a dance class, do you?" Mo Zizhong was a little surprised.

"Since everyone likes Mo Zili so much, Mommy must keep up with the times and get to know her better, right?"

Everything was just her intuition, so she didn't want to tell her children about it before she was sure that Mo Zili was Erbao.

"Okay, Mommy, I'll print it for you after I finish my homework."

With that said, Mo Zizhong and Long Qian stood up at the same time: "Mommy, let's go do our homework."

Long Bai, who heard the noise in the kitchen, stretched out his head: "Hey, I haven't finished my homework yet!"

Long Qian looked at him ruthlessly: "It's just a small amount of homework. It's not too late to finish it after you finish it."

But as soon as he finished speaking, his attention was attracted by the news on the TV screen.

On the TV screen, a group of reporters seemed to be in front of a hotel, surrounding a woman wearing a black trench coat, sunglasses, and long flowing hair, interviewing her.

"Miss Murong, I heard that you just arrived in Yucheng last night and went to meet with the president of Longwei Group with such great fanfare today. Is it true that the Murong family is planning to fully acquire Longwei Group as rumored by the outside world?"

The woman elegantly took off her sunglasses, revealing a cold face: "Longwei Group is at the end of its power, and it is inevitable to acquire the Murong Family."

"Does that mean that the Murong family is preparing to enter the business world of Yucheng?"

"Of course, Yucheng is a big piece of cake, and the Murong family's ancestors all came from Yucheng. Of course they hope to return to their hometown to invest."

"Does your acquisition of Longwei Group have anything to do with your cousin, Long Yu? After all, he did such a disgraceful thing in Yucheng some time ago. You——"

The reporter wanted to ask more, but was interrupted coldly by Murong Lengrou: "I'm not familiar with him, and what he did has nothing to do with me. Please don't mention such a low-level person in front of me."

After she finished speaking, her staff stepped forward and stopped the reporters.

The news anchor appeared and summarized the news. Murong Lengrou, the third daughter of the Murong family, took over from Long Yu and was responsible for all the Murong family's investments in Yucheng.

The first thing she did when she came to Yucheng was to make a large-scale acquisition of Longwei Group, which had suffered heavy losses.


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