At this moment, Mo Liujin, seated at the banquet, was also trying his best to conceal the excitement and joy written all over his face. Watching the irrepressible smile in his eyes, Mo Liuyuan found it amusing and couldn't help teasing, "Third Brother, what's got into you? Are you this happy just because Qingmeng didn't come out to eat tonight? Don't tell me you pissed her off again?"
Mo Liujin suddenly found himself in the mood to joke around with him. After all, fathering a child at his age was the greatest joy imaginable. "What do you mean 'again'? How would I ever dare upset her? She has the temper of a little ancestor. The last time the whole manor turned upside down looking for her was when I lost my temper for the first time, and look how that turned out—in the end, I was still the one who had to apologize and make amends."
Hearing this, Mo Liuteng laughed so hard tears came to his eyes. Who would have thought Third Brother could be so utterly spineless in front of Qingmeng? Mo Liuteng's wife, however, cast a look of pure envy at Mo Liujin. Mo Liuyuan didn't laugh, because he was in the exact same boat—his daily routine consisted solely of apologizing and making amends, never daring to provoke the other party over so much as a single extra word, only to still be met with annoyance.
Chapter 141