Everyone in the village knew that He Xiucai had an 18-year-old girl in his family. She looks pretty and pleasant, but no one comes to propose marriage.
When He Xiucai named He Xiaolan, he wanted his daughter to be as gentle as the heroine in the storybook when she grew up, but...
He Xiaolan never felt that there was anything wrong with herself, so she ate more, but her parents would not drive her away.
The talented lady wanted to find a son-in-law. The requirements are not high, as long as his daughter is not hungry, but unfortunately no one proposes marriage.
Until Mo Yi took notice...
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Mo Yi was boiling water in the kitchen, while Xiaolan leaned on Mo Yi's shoulder and drew circles on the ground with a branch in her hand. "Why are my parents closer to you when they see you than to me?" Xiaolan asked unhappily, pouting.
"They're afraid that I won't want you," Mo Yi said, stroking Xiaolan's head lovingly.
Xiaolan rolled her eyes and asked, "If your parents treat you badly, will you leave me?" She knew the answer but was still nervous.
"It depends on my mood." Mo Yi said without raising his head while getting angry.
"Then how can you be in a good mood?" Xiaolan didn't even think about it.
"Serve me well." The magnetic voice was a little more provocative.
Someone ran out with a red face.