Chapter 637
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Li Qinglang continued, "I'm a boy after all. It's okay for me to suffer a little. You're a girl. Marriage is a lifelong affair. You must live well."
Li Qingtong's heart ached. Her brother was so young, but he already knew these things. Her parents must have told him.
Mo Beihan returned to the Mo house after making arrangements for the Gu family.
At this time, it just so happened that the children had finished school. Several children went home together. Now they had all entered the school. Even the youngest Mu Mu had already gone to school.
When they saw Mo Beihan, they all called out, "Youngest Uncle!"
Mo Beihan looked at the children and said, "Didn't I tell you to call me Second Uncle, not Youngest Uncle?"
Because his eldest brother, Mo Beihan, had passed away, Mo Beihan had taken over his position as the eldest grandson of the Mo family. However, Mo Beihan was still the second eldest. Below him was his younger brother, Mo Yunhao, and Mo Wei's son, Mo Ziyan. Therefore, the children could not continue to call him Youngest Uncle.
The children looked at each other. They were not used to it. In the past, their Youngest Uncle had been their idol. They could only feel at ease with him around. Now that he had suddenly become their Second Uncle, they were not used to it!
"Second Uncle!"
Even if they were not used to it, they had to change what needed to be changed.
Mo Beihan smiled and told the children to hurry back to do their homework.
Jiang Hongying happened to come over. When she saw Mo Beihan, she was filled with hatred. Then, she saw the children behind him and remembered what her son had said. Even if they started to have children now, they would not be able to outdo Mo Beihan. Mo Chengrui was already in his teens. Jiang Hongying felt terrible!
Every time she saw this group of children, her head hurt!
However, she had no enemies.
Of course, Mo Beihan was the most affected.
"Where did you go? Don't you know to tell us that you're leaving? Do you still see me as your mother? The Mo family is not the small village you used to live in. The Mo family has its own rules. In the future, you have to report to me when you go out. "
Mo Beihan raised his brows. "Does Mo Yunhao usually report to you when he goes out?"
Jiang Hongying said, "Of course!"
Mo Beihan laughed. "How old are you? You still have to report everything to your mother. Are you a child who hasn't been weaned?"
With that, Mo Beihan left immediately. He couldn't be bothered to waste any more time with this woman.
When the children saw this, they all ran to their rooms to do their homework.
Jiang Hongying gritted her teeth as she watched Mo Beihan's departing figure. This little bastard didn't show any respect to her at all. She was the mistress of the Mo family, this bastard!
As expected of someone from the countryside who didn't know the rules at all.
Jiang Hongying thought of the illegitimate children of other families. When they saw the mistress of the family, they were very obedient, as if a mouse had seen a cat. However, when it came to her, Mo Beihan did not put her in his eyes at all. Jiang Hongying was very annoyed and became even more determined to get rid of Mo Beihan.
Recently, she had been busy looking for a suitable wife for her son. In the past, she had placed most of her attention on the Jiang family. Now that Mo Beihan had suddenly appeared, the threat was too great, so she could only focus more of her energy on this side.
But in the past, she had thought that Mo Yunhao was still young. Moreover, she had always thought that the Mo family belonged to her son. As the eldest grandson of the Mo family, her son could choose any daughter in the capital, so she hadn't paid much attention to these matters.
Now that the situation was urgent, she had spent a lot of effort to pick out a few candidates that she was satisfied with.
Jiang Hongying hurriedly went to look for her son.
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