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046, feud [12] Mo Xiaojiuxian [03 more](1/2)

One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen.

The turmoil caused by Yan Tianxing's sudden visit to the Mo family was finally relieved. But just as he took a breath, he heard about Chen Lu and the S regiment. Mo Shangyun couldn't let go of this matter, and now he is preoccupied with it.

Of course, I have no intention of eating.

Although this was his grandfather's birthday party, and relatives and friends were all sitting here, Mo Shangyun could only restrain himself from asking Yan Tianxing questions, but he couldn't keep a smile on his face all the time.

"Smile."

Yan Tianxing poured her a drink and whispered in Mo Shangjun's ear.

"..." Did she think she was just joking?

Yan Tianxing said: "I'll tell you later."

Mo Shangyun asked: "Really?"

"Um."

Yan Tianxing responded calmly.

Mo Shangyun took a sip of her drink. The sweet juice made her frown, and she said, "Pour some wine."

After glancing at her, Yan Tianxing casually changed the positions of their cups while talking to Mo Yi.

His movement was so natural that most of the people at the same table didn't see it, but it all fell into the eyes of Mo Cang, who was sitting opposite.

Mo Shangyun's thoughts were complicated and he didn't think too much. He picked up Yan Tianxing's wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

Mo Cang's face instantly turned black.

Seeing this, Mo Cheng on one side quickly pulled Mo Cang to talk and divert Mo Cang's attention.

After drinking a glass of strong wine, Mo Shangyun finally calmed down. He did not look like he was coping with the matter. Instead, he adhered to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes. He ate quietly and faced the inquiries of his elders.

answer.

It's a rare meeting, so there's really no need to embarrass them. You still have to be polite at the very least.

Fortunately, most of the people sitting at this table are men, and they are elders. They are not as gossipy as some aunts and uncles. They talk about national affairs and tell them one thing after another. Listen to

Mo Shangyun, who had not been exposed to the outside world for a long time, felt physically and mentally comfortable.

Gain knowledge!

happy.

Mo Shangjun drank wine and ate, occasionally chatting and asking about work. Yan Tianxing and Mo Cang were there to block her, so the meal went smoothly.

Yan Tianxing watched her drink alone the whole time, his brows twitching from time to time.

In my memory, I never saw Mo Shangjun touch wine. After the exercise, she would play drinking and boxing with others, but it was all beer. She drank one or two bottles without blinking, and Yan Tianxing didn't even notice.

strangeness.

but now……

Yan Tianxing consciously did not drink alcohol.

The family atmosphere in the Mo family is very harmonious. There was no teasing at the dinner table. After the meal, except for some who had something to do and had to leave, everyone else stayed on their own initiative.

Some consciously chatted with the old man, while others had nothing to do and found things to do on their own.

Mo Shangjun wanted to drag Yan Tianxing away, but before he could start, he was pulled to a mahjong table in a daze.

Looking at the rows of mahjong in front of him, Mo Shangjun could never have imagined that one day, he would actually participate in such a bizarre entertainment activity.

Moreover, the person sitting opposite is Yan Tianxing, and the person sitting on the left is the person who took the place of her mother...her father!

Mo Shangjun rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that she had drunk a little too much. Although her face looked extremely normal, there was no hint of drunken blush.

Damn, hallucination.

The foot that was placed under the table was kicked.

Mo Shangyun glanced towards the opposite side, only to see Yan Tianxing wink at her, and then glance vaguely in Mo Cang's direction.

There was no particularly obvious hint in his action, but Mo Shangyun understood it strangely - make your father happy.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his nose.

It doesn't take much effort to cooperate with Yan Tianxing. You can understand what he means by making a few gestures. Mo Shangyun only needs to cooperate.

Fortunately, mahjong is just entertainment, there is no gambling, so it is just for fun, otherwise Mo Shangjun's salary for several months would have been lost to Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangyun sighed softly in his heart.

*

"What are you two doing standing here?"

Mo Linzhu walked to the corner of the hall and smiled and asked Mo Shangshuang and Zheng Yihong who were standing together.

Mo Shangshuang glanced in a certain direction.

Mo Linzhu looked up and saw only Mo Shangjun and his friends playing mahjong at the table.

"What's wrong?" Mo Linzhu asked.

"Look at their movements." Mo Shangshuang reminded.

Mo Linzhu looked at it for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Which one did you use?"

"Um."

Zheng Yihong responded with a knowledgeable look.

They are all commonly used tactical sign languages, but they have modified their meanings, integrated them, and used them flexibly to ensure that Mo Cang can win seven out of ten times.

Mo Shangshuang and Zheng Yihong were guessing the specific meaning of each of their gestures.

Mo Linzhu was stunned for a moment, then said with a strange smile: "Can you still play like this?"

Mo Shangshuang said: "This is the first time I've met."

Learned a lot.

The warriors trained by the country can not only fight bravely on the battlefield, but also kill in family entertainment.

This is called true flexibility and versatility.

This is real talent.

"Find someone to take over for them," Mo Linzhu said. "Letting Mo Mo play this with them is equivalent to Ling Chi."

Mo Shangshuang and Zheng Yihong looked at each other.

Finally, Mo Shangshuang said: "Let's see for a while."

Zheng Yihong moved his eyebrows but did not refute.

——There are still a few sign language meanings that they haven’t guessed yet.

Mo Linzhu: "..." They are really two good brothers.

*

As Mo Linzhu said, letting Mo Shangyun play this game with him is equivalent to Ling Chi.

Playing for an hour is more uncomfortable than training for a day.

That kind of torture is comparable to when Yan Tianxing found trouble during assessment and training.

As time went by, the level of torture doubled.

However, although Mo Cang was aware of the affair between her and Yan Tianxing, for some reason, not only was he not angry, but he seemed to be in a good mood. Mo Shangjun could not just find a reason to leave.

At this moment, she missed the GS9 base where she could do whatever she wanted.

Fortunately, Mo Shangshuang took action in time, dragged his cousin and sister-in-law over, and replaced Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing.

When leaving the mahjong table, Mo Shangyun breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Are you going home tonight?" Mo Shangshuang asked, pulling Mo Shangyun aside, "My parents will go back later."

"……Um."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

——You really should go back.

"This is the car key." Mo Shangshuang took out the car key, but after a second thought, he added, "You've been drinking, I'll find someone to take it to you."

After a pause, Mo Shangyun immediately thought of someone, "Where is Yan Tianxing?"

Yan Tianxing hasn't had time to say what he wants to say.

"I'll go find him."

Mo Shangshuang glanced at her, turned around and went to find Yan Tianxing.

I originally wanted to say that I could go, but seeing how quickly Mo Shangshuang came, Mo Shangjun shrugged his shoulders and waited aside while eating melon seeds.

Not long after, Yan Tianxing said goodbye to the two old men and strode towards Mo Shangjun.
To be continued...
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