Mo Huai didn't find that his mother's attitude was wrong, so he replied: "It's not too serious! After checking, it's not particularly serious, but the wound on the head is relatively large, and there is a lot of blood. Generally speaking, it is a skin trauma. It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s okay, there shouldn¡¯t be any sequelae.¡±
Grandma Mo sneered, "In this case, you can apologize and bring some nutrition. Besides, as an adult, fighting is not your fault alone, he has to bear it himself."
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Mo Huai was stunned.
"No Mother, my dad's head was broken! If I don't give any money, Hongying will definitely quarrel with me. I saw her brother bleeding over there. Didn't you see her mother crying? That appearance is really scary, and I am worried that she will just go there without getting up in one breath."
"Hongying was so angry that she comforted her mother for a long time. Originally, she asked me for 2,000 yuan to buy some good things to make up for her brother! I refused, and finally said 1,000 yuan."
"One thousand yuan is fine. After all, I made the call, so just give it to her."
The corner of Grandma Mo's mouth curled up, a little sarcastically, a little cold, "Since it was you who called, then you can take care of it yourself, you are already in your decades, you have a job, a salary and a family, how can you come and talk to your parents?" Want money? You settle it yourself."
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Mo Huai was dumbfounded!
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Where did he get so much money?
Grandma Mo came down from the stairs and walked to the dining table to prepare for dinner. The old man and the old lady were in a bad mood. Butler Zhong was afraid that their sadness would affect their health too much, so he specially asked someone to cook a chicken soup for them to replenish their bodies.
Just as Grandma Mo came over to sit down, Mo Huai rushed over.
"Imother, I have no money! Where did I get a thousand yuan? My usual salary is just that, and most of it goes to Hongying. I only have a dozen yuan on me."
Grandma Mo said angrily: "Since all your money has been given to Hongying, Jiang Hongying won't know how much money you two have? I didn't take any money from you two, why do you want it from me? You and your wife go."
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Mo Huai was dumbfounded again, he didn't understand at all, what happened to the old lady today?
"Mom, what's wrong with you? You also know that I have no money! How could Hongying give me the money? This is the person I beat up, and I must pay for it, so you can give it to me first, okay? One thousand yuan is not a lot, so give it if you give it!"
"Hongying dotes on her younger brother like a baby, closer than her own son! If I don't give them the money, neither Hongying nor her family will let me go ah ah ah ah "
Before Mo Huai could finish his sentence, a bowl of chicken soup was poured on him by the outraged Grandma Mo.
This is not a small bowl of chicken soup, it is a large pot specially made by Butler Zhong for people to stew. It is served in a big soup bowl on the dining table. It was originally for the old man and old lady to nourish their bodies, so it is placed closest to Grandma Mo. The place.
Grandma Mo was already simmering with anger, but now that Mo Huai said this, she was furious, and couldn't bear it any longer, and casually poured the big bowl of chicken soup on Mo Huai.
The chicken soup just out of the pot was boiling hot. After all, Grandma Mo kept her hand and didn't want to splash it on Mo Huai's face, but splashed it on his shoulders and chest.
But now the weather is not too cold, Mo Huai doesn't wear much, just a shirt inside and a coat outside.
The hot chicken soup was poured on him, and he was so hot that he screamed incessantly! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com