Chapter 400
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Mo Huai did not notice his mother's strange attitude. He replied, "It's not too serious! I checked. It's not very serious, but the wound on his head is quite big and he bled a lot. Generally speaking, it's just a superficial wound. He'll be fine after he recovers. Luckily, there won't be any sequelae. "
Grandma Mo sneered. "If that's the case, you should apologize and bring some supplements. Besides, you're an adult now. It's not your fault for fighting. He has to take responsibility for it."
Er …
Mo Huai was stunned.
"No … Mother, my father's head was injured! If I don't give her any money, Hongying will definitely quarrel with me. At that time, I saw her brother bleeding over there. You didn't see her mother crying like that. It was really scary. I was worried that she would not be able to catch her breath and pass away. "
"Hongying was so angry that she comforted her mother for a long time. She wanted two thousand yuan from me to buy some supplements for her brother! I didn't agree and said one thousand yuan in the end. "
"So be it. After all, I was the one who hit him. Just give it to her."
Grandma Mo smiled sarcastically and coldly. "Since you were the one who hit him, you can give it to her yourself. You're already so old. You have a job, a salary, and a family. How can you ask your parents for money? Settle it yourself. "
Er …
Mo Huai was stunned!
This …
Where did he get so much money?
Grandma Mo came down the stairs and walked to the dining table to eat. Old Master and Old Madam were in a bad mood. Butler Zhong was afraid that their sadness would affect their health, so he asked someone to make some chicken soup for them.
Grandma Mo was about to sit down when Mo Huai rushed over.
"I … Mother, I don't have money! Where did I get one thousand yuan? My salary is so little and I give most of it to Hongying. I only have a little more than ten yuan. "
Grandma Mo said angrily, "Since you gave all your money to Hongying, how can Jiang Hongying not know how much money you two have? I didn't take your money. Why are you asking me for it? You and your wife should go. "
Er …
Mo Huai was stunned again. He did not understand what was wrong with Old Madam today.
"Mother, what's wrong? You know I don't have money! Why would Hongying give me her money? I'm the one who beat him up, so I have to pay for it. Can you just give it to me first? A thousand yuan isn't a lot. So be it! "
"Hongying dotes on her brother like he's a treasure. She's even closer to him than her own son! If I don't give them the money, Hong Ying and her family won't let me off … Ah … Ah … "
Before Mo Huai could finish his sentence, the angry Grandma Mo splashed a bowl of chicken soup on him.
It was not a small bowl of chicken soup, but a large pot of soup that Butler Zhong had specially stewed. It was placed in a large soup bowl on the dining table. It was originally meant to nourish the old couple's health, so it was placed closest to Grandma Mo.
Grandma Mo was already suppressing her anger. Now that Mo Huai said this, she was instantly enraged. She could no longer hold it in and threw the big bowl of chicken soup at Mo Huai.
The chicken soup was boiling hot, but Grandma Mo did not splash it on Mo Huai's face. Instead, she splashed it on his shoulders and chest.
But the weather was not too cold, so Mo Huai did not wear much. He only had a shirt inside and a jacket outside.
When the boiling hot chicken soup splashed on him, he screamed in pain!
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