My Previous Fraternal Twins

"Brother, you have so much money to dress them up like a beggar. If I were you, I would be embarrassed to take them out." Moyang said gently.

Seeing Mo, Shi Chen now dared not even say a word, and his heart was even more proud.

"Well, Shi Chen will take his two children to buy some decent clothes and have dinner later." the master mother of Mohism said in a gentle voice.

Moyang wanted to say something more, but they were blocked back.

He put the food with chopsticks in his mouth: "bah, bah, the food is cold. It's bad for your health."

Moyang spits out all the dishes. It's really ugly.

Those young ladies and gentlemen are spoiled on weekdays. They are just power. They don't eat chopsticks.

And Tang Wanxin and Mo Shichen, as if they had heard nothing, just continued to eat quietly.

Look at their delicious food, those are even more unhappy.

They whispered, "it's good to eat so late."

"Yes, the dishes are cool and not delicious at all. They still eat so delicious. I don't know how brother found such a woman."

"It's really plain. I just said something about diarrhea in front of everyone!"

"She should be older than her eldest brother. She looks like an old woman. She's so ugly."

"She has no taste in clothes. She is loose and a good famous brand has been worn out by her."

"Yes, look at the way those two children eat. Like mother, like son. It's a pity that big brother's good genes."

"It's all right. Anyway, she's just brother's first wife. When brother meets better, we'll introduce him so that she can get out of Mohism."

As they spoke, they looked at Tang Wanxin with vicious eyes.

The master mother of Mohism and Tang Wanxin heard the conversation of those people.

Tang Wanxin continued to eat.

The master mother of Mohism also pretended not to hear. It's better to let others do some things.

Today, her action is to make Tang Wanxin cause the public anger of Mohists. However, Tang Wanxin's death is right in her arms.

The master of Mohism drank the soup spoonful by spoonful, but the corners of her mouth moved a sinister smile.

"Pa..." the sound of broken bowls sounded in the restaurant.

The bowl in Tang Wan's heart was knocked off inexplicably.

Porridge was scattered all over the ground.

She looked up angrily and looked at Moyang's rebellious eyes.

He said with a contemptuous smile, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law. I didn't mean to. I just wanted to take the steamed stuffed bun. I didn't expect to bump into you accidentally."

Moyang's apology was insincere, even with some contempt.

Several people at the same table all lowered their heads and smiled secretly.

They are ready for a good play.

Tang Wanxin catered to their thoughts and was stunned at first.

Then he looked a little depressed.

"It doesn't matter," she said, and wanted to bend down to pick up the broken bowl.

Those people looked at Tang Wanxin with even more disdain.

Obviously, she is in a rich family, but she has to do everything by herself. Suddenly, she feels that she can't live.

"Oh, sister-in-law, what are you doing? There are servants at home. Just give them these to sweep. What's the matter with doing it yourself?"

"Yes, sister-in-law, get up quickly. If outsiders see you, they think we bully you. If they don't know, they think you're our domestic servant."

Moyang and others said.

Every sentence sounds like a consideration for Tang Wanxin, but in fact, it is virtually abusing her.

Mo Shichen's face suddenly became dark and cold.

Everyone at the table looked coldly at Tang Wanxin's joke, and many people laughed.

Seeing that Tang Wanxin still didn't mean to get up, the servant hurried over with a broom.

Mrs. Chen said gently, "young lady, I'll come."

Tang Wanxin's eyes were warm. She gently shook her head and said, "what's broken is my bowl. Although I don't have to clean it up by myself, I hope I can set an example and let the two little guys know that the stall they caused should deal with the aftermath by myself."

Her words were insinuating. Those who had humiliated Tang Wanxin immediately turned red.

At the same time, Mrs. Chen showed her appreciation.

The two little guys climbed down from the stool. They sorted out their clothes, quickly took the broom from mother Chen's hand and said, "Mommy, we'll help you."

Tang Ruizuo was responsible for cleaning and Tang Xinmeng was responsible for taking the trash can. The two little guys cooperated well. After a while, they cleaned up the spilled things and broken bowls.

The women at the same table could not help showing a look of surprise.

They two little guys are only five years old, but they look so sensible, and their children are teenagers, and they have to be chased behind their hips to feed.

They are not only envious, but also reflect on their own way of education.

"Thank you for your broom." after Tang Ruizuo put away his things, he politely returned the broom to Chen ma.

Chen Ma smiled and nodded, then retreated to one side with her things.

Moyang didn't think they were special at all, but thought in his heart that like mother, like son.

In his eyes, the two little guys are the same bitch as Tang Wanxin.

"Sure enough, people gather in groups and things are divided into groups. It's not that a family doesn't enter a family." Moyang said something.

And the two little guys sat quietly back to their seats.

Tang Ruizuo said softly, "it's true. Long ago, it was difficult for everyone to eat enough. Now it's just that the food is cold, but no one wants to eat."

"Now in country f, dozens of adults and children are starved to death every day, and most people can only barely fill their stomachs. The food we waste now is enough for more than 20 children for a few days."

Tang Ruizuo didn't look up. His words seemed to be talking to himself.

But everyone at the table was slightly surprised.

The children older than Tang Ruizuo also showed an unnatural look.

They are still thinking about what toys are fun, while Tang Ruizuo is concerned about international facts.

Those mothers also showed appreciation to Tang Ruizuo one after another.

At the same time, the master mother of Mohism also raised her eyes and looked at Tang Ruizuo with an exploratory face, as if she wanted to see him through.

Tang Xinmeng asked while eating, "Daddy, didn't you tell a beautiful sister that you wouldn't let Grandma wait for us to eat this morning?"

Mo Shichen said softly, "yes."

Then Tang Xinmeng turned back and asked the Mohist master mother with a milky voice: "grandma is the beautiful sister. Didn't you tell you? Or did you forget?"

The master mother of Mohism looked back at Tang Xinmeng with bright eyes.

She felt a little unhappy at the bottom of her heart.

But when he spoke, he said with a gentle smile: "no one said, which servant is it? She must have forgotten. I'll kick her out when I turn back."