Mo Zhongjing clenched his fists, lowered his head with a gloomy face, and did not dare to say anything even though he was unhappy.
Then he muttered: "I just mean well, I have no other intentions."
Mo Zhongliang ignored him, glanced at He Tingyu, nodded to him when he saw that he was fine, and then walked away to another place.
Mo Zhongjing raised his head slightly and looked at his leaving figure, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
He Tingyu looked at him but didn't see the look on his face.
Naturally, I didn't see the cruelty in his eyes.
He Tingyu didn't know much about this person. He had only heard of him and never saw him working in the fields.
Just when He Tingyu was confused, he heard a young man whispering a reminder from beside him: "He Zhiqing, you should be more careful recently. This person in Jingtou is not a good person. And the third uncle, you also reminded him to be careful. Just now
He will probably hate what your third uncle said."
Jingtou is Mo Zhongjing’s nickname in the village.
He Tingyu looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, wanting to ask something, but something suddenly occurred to him and he didn't ask. He just nodded: "Thank you."
Seeing that He Tingyu didn't ask any questions, the young man breathed a sigh of relief in his nervous heart: "You're welcome."
After saying that, he didn't say anything anymore and just focused on doing his own thing.
He Tingyu kept this incident in mind.
I didn't see him doing any good things until he got off work.
When He Tingyu left work, he specifically spoke to Mo Zhongliang and asked him to be careful.
Mo Zhongliang also nodded in agreement, but didn't take it to heart.
After all, he rarely wanders around the village except when he goes home after work.
So even if Mo Zhongjing wanted to do something, he couldn't.
…
In the city, Mo Yunqing and the others arrived at the city at almost noon. This was their third time in the city. This time was different from the previous two. They were all here to take the train before, but this time they were here for shopping.
Mo Jingjing, Mo Chuchu, Sulan and Qiao Youran asked: "We are here, where are we going?"
Qiao Youran said: "Let's eat first, and then we'll go shopping."
Then he said: "I'm going to ask where the state-owned hotel is here."
After saying that, he walked towards a crowded place, where Su Lan and Mo Yunqing stood waiting.
Qiao Youran walked back after a while.
He walked up to them and said, "Let's go, I asked."
After saying that, she walked forward, and Mo Yunqing and others followed her.
After walking for about ten minutes, I saw a store not far ahead that was bigger than the state-owned hotel in town.
…
At night, the brigade headquarters was lit with lights and the atmosphere was solemn.
Shao Chendong didn't look very good. He looked at Liu Hongying and Mo Jingjing with a look of self-blame. His voice was a little hoarse: "It's my fault. I should have been more alert when Ayu told me today.
Nothing will happen to Uncle Mo."
How could Liu Hongying blame him? If it weren't for his own men tonight, I don't know what would have happened. Now seeing him blaming himself so much, she quickly said: "Xiaodong, how can I blame you for this? Today I'm going to
If it wasn’t you, your Uncle Mo still doesn’t know what would happen.”
Mo Jingjing's eyes turned red and she also spoke: "Brother Dong and Qi Niang are right. If it hadn't been for you tonight, I don't know what would have happened to my father."
Seeing Mo Jingjing's face with fear and eyes red from crying, Shao Chendong felt heartbroken. He didn't care that several elders were still here, and hurriedly coaxed her and wiped her tears: "Don't cry, Uncle Mo is just
The leg is broken, just nurse it and it will be fine. I did a simple check on Uncle Mo before leaving, and apart from the injury on the leg, Uncle Mo did not suffer any other injuries."
Mo Jingjing looked at the man in front of her who was not usually very smart, but at this moment he gave her a full sense of security.