Chapter 2274: Chapter 78: Sisters Are Meant to Be Teased, Wives Are Meant to Be Cherished!
"Ziyi, Qingqing, good morning!"
At the entrance of the Mo Family Villa, Momo was leaning against a white magnolia tree early in the morning, one hand in her down jacket pocket, and the other hand taking sunflower seeds from her pocket and cracking them, her features delicate and fair, her expression tinged with a slight laziness.
Seeing them approach, she waved the sunflower seeds at Qingqing, asking if she wanted some.
Qingqing smiled and shook her head, "Good morning, Sister Momo."
"Qingqing, it’s only been a day since we last saw each other, how did you become even more beautiful?" Momo put the last two sunflower seeds back in her pocket, took two steps forward, and sized up Qin Qingqing.
The ambiguous words were full of a certain suggestion.
Although Qin Qingqing was outgoing and sometimes spoke boldly in front of Mo Ziye, being stared at by Momo’s ambiguous gaze and teased about last night when Brother Ziyi stayed at her house, she feared Uncle Mo and Aunt Wen might also know.
The little fair face still blushed uncontrollably.
A faint layer of shyness arose in her brows and eyes.
"Sister Momo, are you saying I wasn’t pretty before?"
She deliberately looked at Momo with a mournful expression.
Momo was about to speak when Mo Ziye preemptively said, with a smile in his eyes and teasingly, "Qingqing, you have to understand the harshness of an older single woman, you were always pretty."
"Ziyi, what nonsense are you spouting?"
Momo pretended to be angry and glared at Mo Ziye.
The latter’s expression didn’t change at all; instead, he casually added, "Sister, don’t be angry, as long as you quickly find me a brother-in-law, you will become more and more beautiful."
He even called her sister.
Except during childhood when Mo Ziye called Momo "sister".
After a few years old, he just called her by name because he was tall, not wanting to be a younger brother anymore, yet unable to be an older brother, he seldom called her Sister Momo.
Momo laughed angrily.
She couldn’t win against Mo Ziye, and no longer foolishly quarreled with him; instead, she reached out, pulled Qingqing’s other hand from her pocket, and held it, smilingly saying, "Qingqing, our parents are cooking together this morning, let’s go inside first."
"Uncle Mo and Aunt Wen are cooking personally?"
When Qin Qingqing was pulled by Momo, she took out the hand held by Mo Ziye, and the latter didn’t insist, instead, he let go of her.
Momo put on a face of bitterness and grievance, "Yes, at first, I thought our parents personally cooking was because I was back from a business trip, and they suddenly wanted to make up for the neglect over the years. But who would have known, before I could feel happy, Mom told me Ziyi and you came back last night, said it was to celebrate you moving in today, and they are cooking especially for you..."
Qin Qingqing’s mouth twitched as she watched Momo’s performance.
Sighing and looking aggrieved.
"Qingqing, why don’t you comfort me a bit?"
Momo felt it uninteresting acting alone.
Qin Qingqing blinked her innocent eyes, "I’m waiting for Sister Momo to finish being aggrieved, then I’ll comfort you."
"Hahaha!"
Walking behind them, Mo Ziye laughed loudly, and when Momo turned to look, he raised his eyebrows and waved the phone in his hand.
Momo’s expression immediately changed, "Ziyi, you... Ah, you actually recorded it, are you trying to ruin things for yourself?"
Mo Ziye snickered.
When Momo let go of Qin Qingqing’s hand to go grab the phone, he dodged and ran several meters away, threatening Momo, "Sister, as long as you don’t bully Qingqing, I’ll keep the secret for you forever, and won’t let Mom know how dissatisfied you are, making her sad."
"You think I’m scared?"
Momo couldn’t grab the phone.
She gritted her teeth and looked at the proud Mo Ziye.
This brat, once he has a girlfriend, he forgets his sister.
Who comforted him when he was upset before?
They say a married daughter is like spilled water, but her unmarried younger brother is the real spilled water.
"Good if you’re not scared, anyway, if Mom hears what you just said, at most she’d be sad; but if Dad hears, he’d surely comfort Mom while thinking of how to deal with you."
Their father only recognized his wife, not the children.
If they upset or saddened their mother, they’d surely get punished by their father.
"Qingqing, come over here."
After putting his phone in his pocket, Mo Ziye call out to Qin Qingqing lovingly.
Qin Qingqing squinted at him.
Isn’t it bad to bully Sister Momo this way?
Mo Ziye used his eyes to tell her it’s okay, sisters are meant to be bullied.
Wives are meant to be cherished!
But in one thing, Momo wasn’t wrong.
Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen were cooking together because of Qingqing.
Last night, Mo Ziye had called Mo Xiuchen, saying he and Qingqing would come back, and had persuaded Qingqing’s grandfather and grandfather to arrange a private jet to pick up the four elders from the Imperial City tomorrow.
But, there was only that one call.
They hadn’t seen Mo Ziye himself.
Instead, the driver who went to pick up Mo Ziye came back alone, saying that Young Master Yi didn’t let him drive.
Mo Ziye took Qingqing away instead of coming home, they must have gone to enjoy their world together.
Though they aren’t married yet, Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen knew that Ziye is forever devoted to Qingqing in this life.
He waited for her for four years, tricked her back four years later, and now that she’s back by his side, there’s no way they will separate again.
The wedding, the registration, those things are a matter of time.
The two grew up together; previously, Mo Ziye didn’t take the final step with Qingqing because she was too young. Now, the two are in love, everything is normal.
"Ranran, you really won’t go?"
In the kitchen, Mo Xiuchen didn’t let Wen Ran do any work, just accompanying him to cook.
He was still persuading Wen Ran, hoping to take her on a trip to enjoy their world again.
Wen Ran smiled and shook her head. "Not now, Qingqing and Ziye have finally come together, and An Lin’s revenge has not been avenged yet. Ziye and Qingqing’s wedding needs our help to prepare, Xiuchen, didn’t you also promise Ziye?"
"Do you think he really needs me?" Mo Xiuchen understood his son.
Ziye is confident in himself.
However, Mo Xiuchen wouldn’t really not help Ziye. For dangerous matters, he’d rather handle them himself than let his son go. He also didn’t really want to take Wen Ran away again, he said these things just to hear Wen Ran say she wasn’t going; then he could get on with some things...
"Okay, then when you get tired of them, we can go on a trip again."
He paused slightly and added, "Today, you shouldn’t go to the Imperial City with me; the news of Qingqing moving back hasn’t been announced to everyone yet. It would be hard work for you to tell them."
"That’s a good idea." Wen Ran thought for a moment, agreeing to Mo Xiuchen’s suggestion.
Though Qingqing grew up in the Mo family, her return after four years.
It’s time to inform everyone to gather, to prevent them from each saying they didn’t know when the time comes.
Seeing Wen Ran agree, Mo Xiuchen’s lips curved into a satisfied smile. At this moment, voices came from outside, and he gently said, "They’re back, Ranran, you go out and rest for a while, let Momo and Ziye carry the breakfast."
