Mo Qi came in with his head down, went into the room and shouted "Hello Sister Liu". He walked to the chair where he often sat and thrust, and sighed a few times, but he didn't see the wife Ming San. The wife Ming San had to be blessed by him, so he had to get up by himself.

Madam Mo Liu laughed out loud, "Brother Qi, what happened? Look at you like this, it's simply..." Madam Mo Liu didn't know how to describe it.

"Oh!" Mo Qi sighed again, "Sixth sister, I am sad, it's not sad, it's difficult, it's difficult... In short, it's too difficult, I don't want to live, you seventh brother."

Madam Mo Liu looked at Madam Ming San and was very sorry and sad for Madam Ming San for her brother who couldn't even use a word.

"What the hell is it?" asked Ming San Madam. Mo Qi heard Ming San Madam's voice and looked up suddenly to see Ming San Madam was right in front of him. In shock, the big chair bounced up and fell to the ground, "Oh! You! You..."

"I'm here before you come in." Ming San Madam looked at her rushing up and stammering her hands. She didn't know if she was going to rush out or sit back on the chair and said lightly: "Since you are here to find Sister Six, that very difficult thing must be something you can tell Sister Six. What's the matter?"

Mo Qi coughed and cracked, but he couldn't say a word. Ming San Madam looked at it for a moment and took a step back, "You talk to Sister Six. I'll talk to Sister Six again when I look back."

Lady Ming San turned around and was about to leave. Lady Mo Liu looked at her brother's appearance, thinking that it must be her brother's difficult task, but she couldn't tell her the third sister, so she naturally didn't stop Lady Ming San.

When Mo Qiyi heard that Ming San Madam was leaving, he didn't know what was wrong with it, so he reached out to stop him, "Wait, this matter..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Qi's seldom turned his mind, and he had to discuss this lifelong matter. The first person was Brother Qi, but Brother Qi said it to death. No matter who else could say it? Sister Six could not say it, the one in front of him...

Lady Ming San felt a burst of tears when she looked at Mo Qi looking straight at her. What's wrong with him? He was so evil?

The one in front of him is a brother and brother. He doesn't want to marry him, and she doesn't want to marry him. He is stupid and she looks very smart. Didn't the grandmother say that she is going to find someone who can be the master of the family?

Yes! Just discuss with her!

"We have to tell you about this." Mo Qi was so worried that he made a decision in the blink of an eye. She helped him, and she was considered a self-help person! "Let's go out and talk!"

Madam Mo Liu widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Madam Ming San. Madam Ming San was also looking at her in shock. She, the seventh brother, is really what she said, but she is not afraid of.

"Then go to the garden?" Ming San Niangzi was so calm that she was first-class in Kung Fu. After being stunned for a moment, she looked calm.

"Yes, okay." Mo Qi made the decision, and there was no less sorrow in his belly. He forgot about the gifts he gave to his sixth sister. He held his hands behind his back and lowered his head, followed Ming Sanniang and walked forward along the corner of her skirt.

After leaving half a garden, Mo Qi still lowered his head and left with great worries. Lady Ming San couldn't help it and stopped and turned around and asked, "What the hell is it? Are you talking!"

"Ah? You didn't stop, I thought you hadn't arrived yet." Mo Qiyi was worried and depressed, and a little more grievance was added. Lady Ming San was so nervous that she looked at the sky with his words.

"Just say here? It's pretty good here. OK, then I'll tell you, this matter..." Mo Qi looked at the left, looked right, looked right, and then looked left. After stroking the front sleeves, he tidied up the sleeves and then zipping his clothes. "That's right, I know you don't like me, you're interested in Young Master Ji."

The face of Ming San's wife was pale and no one looked like a person, and her voice kept shaking, "You...you called me out to humiliate me?"

When Mo Qi saw the appearance of Ming Sanzi, he knew that he had made a big mistake when he opened his mouth. His face turned pale in an anxious manner. He waved his hand desperately, "No, no, no, no, that's not what I mean, I mean, I mean, I mean, I mean, I don't want to marry you, no, right, no, I don't want to marry you, I don't want to marry you, I want to die when I think of marrying you."

Lady Ming San glared at Mo Qi. These words should have made her even more ashamed and angry, but she glared at Mo Qi and suddenly burst into laughter.

Mo Qi relaxed in one breath and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "Auntie, look, that's it. If I go back and say something to you, I will sweat all over. How do I live this life?"

"I don't dare to agree with Master Seven. Even if he gets scared and sweats, Master Seven is still doing his own fault." I can't explain why, but Madam Ming became very smart and flexible in an instant.

"Okay, blame me." Mo Qi was dejected and raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

"Which girl is it?" Madam Ming San continued to ask.

"Then I can't tell you." Mo Qi refused, "I haven't even said the eight characters yet. Even if they are done, they are still my dreams. The girl doesn't know that this is a silence."

"So you also know that these are related to Kitchen Yu. Since you know, why do you say over and over again that I like this and that? Could it be that my Kitchen Yu is not Kitchen Yu?" Lady Ming San was completely devoid of the restraint and uneasiness he had in front of Mo Qi before. She asked aggressively with her hands behind her back.

Mo Qi took a step back in fear and took another step, "I didn't say to you in front of an outsider, I just told you... it was my fault, I was wrong, I was wrong, I would accompany you." Mo Qi admitted his mistake and was even more straightforward to accompany you, one bowed and the other bowed.

"Okay, I'll just pretend you're not interested."

When Mo Qi heard the words "Okay" by Ming Sanzi, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have a crush on someone else's little lady. If you don't ask your grandmother to propose marriage, why do you want me?" Ming San's wife is most concerned about the important things.

"Didn't you ask me knowingly!" Mo Qi looked worried, "The grandmother likes you and insists on saying that we are a match made by heaven. I have said that the grandmother is so stern and can let me mess around with anything else. Only this one thing, I'm not allowed to mess around with me. I'm looking for my father. My father Balabala is talking nonsense. I'm not helping me. I'm smarter than me. Think of a way. I'll marry that. Don't worry, I will definitely help you marry you if you want to marry... No, I'm such a trait! Marrying someone who deserves you, you write sour articles and chant poems with him every day, which is much better than me."
Chapter completed!