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Text Chapter 157 Mo Xiaofei¡¯s happiness

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    "Mom, are you too hasty?" After understanding his mother's intention, Mo Xiaofei couldn't laugh or cry, "Besides, where is my sister Lian Lian from? Where is my hometown? How many people are there in my family?  I don't know anything about those people." Mo Xiaofei was right about this, Sister Lian did not mention it to her, she just told Mo Xiaofei that she had a house in the town and the city.

    In fact, Sister Lian didn't mean to hide it from Mo Xiaofei, but she was afraid that telling Fei Guo about her terrifying family background would put psychological pressure on Fei Guo and scare him. This would not be good, so Sister Lian  I never mentioned it to Mo Xiaofei.

    ¡°It¡¯s not that simple, why don¡¯t you just ask her directly!¡± My mother didn¡¯t take it seriously at all.

    "Okay, then I'll take some time to ask her." Mo Xiaofei said as he was about to walk out.

    Mom grabbed him by the collar and said, "What do you mean by taking some time? When you are confessing your love tonight, you have to figure this out I tell you, don't think about perfunctory, I will ask you tomorrow."  Xiaolian¡¯s.¡±

    "Mom, you can't rush things like relationships. You have to let nature take its course and obey God's will You have to understand that haste makes waste, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, otherwise it will be counterproductive." Faced with someone who is eager to have a grandchild.  Mom, Mo Xiaofei said helplessly.

    "Don't talk to me about this. Anyway, if you don't act tonight, let's see how I deal with you." Mom put on a serious face and grabbed Mo Xiaofei's ears, "By the way, you said you would do it in the next few days.  Do you have the money to start building a house?¡±

    "Money is not an issue." Mo Xiaofei said.

    "Is it Xiaolian who will pay for this?" Mom asked.

    "Well, Sister Lian will lend me money." Mo Xiaofei wanted to shake his head.  But if I said I paid for it myself, my mother would definitely ask where the money came from, so she nodded.

    "Xiao Fei, a man must have a man's ambition, a man's backbone, and a man's waist." My mother's face hardened when she heard this, and she spoke earnestly.  "Although Xiaolian has a deep love for you, it's best not to use her money if you can't use it So let's build this house next year." Mom said this for a reason. She was afraid of Mo Xiaofei.  After being with Sister Lian, I will rely on Sister Lian.  She would be fed a soft meal and lose her fighting spirit. This was not a result she wanted to see.

    "Mom, this money is not borrowed in vain, it needs to be paid back!" Mo Xiaofei was a little anxious. In fact, the purpose of building a house was to improve the home so that his parents could live comfortably.  That way, the two elders will have more dignity and hold their heads higher in the village, right?

    "One is one. Two is two. Even if you and Xiaolian become good friends in the future, you must work hard to create your own career. If you can't use her money, don't use it Do you understand?" Mom is still quite principled.  of.  Especially when it concerns his son Mo Xiaofei.

    Mo Xiaofei did not expect that his mother would be so decisive. He was a little embarrassed and weakly tried, "Mom, if I pay for the construction of the house, shall we build it?"

    "You have so much money? Don't take Xiaolian's money. Say it's your own!" His mother stared at him with bright eyes.

    "No, it's mine." Mo Xiaofei had an idea and made a plan.

    "You mean, you already have the money to build a house, three hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand?" my mother said in shock.

    "It's not 300,000, nor 500,000. Tomorrow, I will get two million." Mo Xiaofei said calmly.

    "Two million!" Upon hearing this number, my mother immediately ate three kilograms. To her, so much money was undoubtedly an astronomical figure, but now her son actually said that he would get two million tomorrow!  Two million, it¡¯s a red flower, it¡¯s a soft girl, it¡¯s not Vietnamese dong, oh my God!  But my mother is not that easy to fool. She suspected that Mo Xiaofei still took Sister Lian's money and said it was his own money, "Where did you get the five hundred thousand?"

    Mo Xiaofei began to make up kind lies, "This is how it is. On the way to town just now, Sister Lian's friend called me Sister Lian's friend opened a pet hospital in the city.  She said that this morning, someone brought a sick Tibetan Mastiff to her pet hospital I don¡¯t know what kind of disease the Tibetan Mastiff had. Anyway, its owner took it all over half of China, even to the place where Tibetan Mastiffs were produced.  It was said that it was cured, even if the cause of the disease could not be found And Sister Lian's friend could not see any illness. It happened that she heard Sister Lian mention me, so she called Sister Lian and asked Sister Lian to treat me.  I'll go take a look And the owner of the Tibetan Mastiff, because he couldn't cure the Tibetan Mastiff after looking at so many places, he said he was willing to pay two million to anyone who could cure his Tibetan Mastiff.  Consultation fee.¡±

    "That Xiaofei, what is a Tibetan Mastiff? Its owner is willing to spend so much money to treat it?" After hearing Mo Xiaofei's nonsense, my mother somewhat believed it, but she really didn't  Do you know that Tibetan Mastiff is aWhat? I guess not many people in the countryside know about Tibetan Mastiffs.

    ¡°Tibetan Mastiff is a type of dog, oh, it¡¯s a dog.¡± Mo Xiaofei explained.

    "What? Spending two million to treat a dog must have gone crazy!" My mother was shocked.

    "Mom, don't get excited. Tibetan mastiffs are not the local dogs in our village They have pure blood and are worth hundreds or tens of millions. Some of them can't even be bought if you have money." Mo Xiaofei said lightly.

    "A dog costs hundreds of millions, but some rich people still can't buy it?" My mother opened her mouth wide, "Is this dog made of gold?"

    "No, they are the same as the two puppies on the mountain. They are flesh and blood." Mo Xiaofei said.

    "Why is it so valuable?" My mother was surprised.

    "It's not artificially hyped." Mo Xiaofei said disdainfully, "Just like those pearls, emeralds, jade, and those bullshit antiques, they have no practical value at all. They can't be eaten or used.  But after being artificially praised and praised, and then connected with the history, culture, connotation, and significance of these illusory things, and then stir-fried in a pot, the value will increase This is the same with the Tibetan Mastiff.  Son¡¯s.¡±

    "Oh." After listening to Mo Xiaofei's explanation, her mother understood. She asked Mo Bufei nervously, "Xiaofei, can you cure that Tibetan mastiff's disease?" It involves two million, she can  Not nervous?

    "Mom, what is your son? He is a miracle doctor and the gospel of all beasts. As long as the Tibetan Mastiff has not yet died, I can snatch it back from the hands of the Lord of Hell." Mo Xiaofei patted his chest and said in an arrogant tone.

    "Okay, my dear son." Seeing Mo Xiaofei's confidence, my mother suddenly seemed to see the pile of red flowers in front of her eyes. The one with a cheerful smile stepped forward to hold Mo Xiaofei's head and take a photo.  He kissed me on the forehead.

    "Hehe" Being kissed suddenly by his mother, Mo Xiaofei felt so warm and happy in his heart that he felt so happy when he touched his nose.  Making his parents happy is his greatest happiness!  .  .  )

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