Chapter 573

Talking about Tang Yu, Gu Ruyan thought of another person, "these years, Tang Yu's uncle has occasionally taken care of him."“ Uncle

"That's the one who called you" little fat girl "all the time when I was a child, and especially liked to tease you with that uncle Mogao."

Qiao Baoer's expression changed a little, and she soon remembered that he was a short and fat cousin with rough facial features and dark skin. She still remembered that uncle Mogao had a bad temper.

"... it seems that the whole Tang family is close to Uncle Mogao." It's true that uncle Mogao is very concerned about Tang Yu. When he was a child, he took him to the hospital for emergency treatment several times.

"Uncle Mogao is so romantic and raises so many women outside. Hasn't he got a family yet?"

The mobile phone list of Qiao Baoer looked down and make complaints about it.

Gu Ruyan couldn't speak ill of people, so he had to smile and shake his head, "I don't know."

Qiao bao'er actually found the phone number marked with "cousin short wax gourd". Although he had no previous memory, it was definitely his nickname for uncle Mogao.

Hum, I used to bully her all the time when I was a child. I was not fat, so I used to call her fat girl. She was yelled by her classmates in kindergarten for three years. Backhand to him, a short wax gourd.

The phone is through.

In fact, Qiao bao'er is a little nervous and excited when she holds her mobile phone. After all, she is a family member who used to be very familiar. She has not contacted her for a long time. She has forgotten a memory, but she still remembers them.

"... say what you have to say, fart what you have to say!" However, Mogao is still as rough as she remembers.

Qiao bao'er didn't have the mood of seeing each other for a long time. What feelings did she talk about in front of a smelly pit stone.

"Little pillar, I'm looking for him." Qiao Baoer's speech is also simple and direct.

This sentence scared Mo Gao.

For a moment, he was a little flustered, and immediately raised his voice and roared, "I don't know!"

"If you want to find Tang Yu, what do you call me for? I don't know anything!"

Qiao bao'er didn't expect that he suddenly yelled at her so angrily. He didn't know uncle Mogao's bad temper too early and didn't think much about it.

"... do you know what he's been up to lately? With whom? "

"I don't know!"

"I don't know anything!"

Mo Gao was very fierce and angry. "Don't bother me." Constantly yelling, just as he wanted to hang up the phone, suddenly came the voice of crying children.

"Do you have children crying over there?" Qiao bao'er also heard it through his mobile phone, and the baby seemed to be crying miserably.

Mo Gao was even more flustered. "What child, it's not your child... Yes, it's my mistress who gave birth to me. Can't I? I'm a young man. It's no problem to have a football team with a woman."

"Honey, what did your uncle say?"

"He said he was going to have a football team with women."

The phone call was finally cut off in Mogao's nervous gibberish. He seemed to hear the voice of another woman over there.

"... even speak ill of me in front of her aunt!"

Mo Gao immediately remembered that the voice was Gu Ruyan. His face changed greatly. He thought about what he said just now: "the child born of a mistress." he immediately regretted his death.

He has been trying to keep a good image in front of Gu Ruyan, which has been destroyed.

He blames his niece, the little fat girl, for his late life.

The twins on the crib over there cry very hard, hard to suckle, hard and loud, this annoying cry never stops, magic sound, it's terrible.

"What's the matter with you."

"... didn't you have milk an hour ago and you were hungry again? Or is it full of urine? Do you want to sleep? "

Mogao has not been able to sleep well for several days because of his two babies. He is forced to die.

Mogao replaced them with new diapers, and by the way, changed their little clothes into a new set. He quickly flushed two bottles of milk powder into the baby's mouth. The little guy actually vomited out the pacifier and pushed him hard with his fat hand, as if he hated him.

"... didn't you tell me the rules? Did you have a tutor? He kicked me in the face."

Jun small cry the most miserable, fluttering small body, a pair of fat feet up a pedal, kicked a mouth.

Mogao is really a handful of shit, a handful of urine with children.

Those people used to say that he was born ferocious, like the leaders of the mixed underworld. Damn it, the leaders of the mixed underworld now have to take care of their children at home. He would rather fight with others than take care of their children at home. It's terrible.

"Stop crying, stop crying."

"Do you want to go to sleep? Be good, be quick to sleep, be quick to sleep..." Mogao put the two children on his shoulders with his left and right hands, walking and shaking, and had to coax and hypnotize them.

But the baby didn't sell, crying even more.

"... these two children can cry so much." Mo Gao continued to coax them with his arms. He was tired of dying.

I can't stand it any more. Mogao rushed to the living room with the child in his arms and said, "Tang Yu, let's return the child."

Let's not talk about the consequences of stealing your children.

Just taking care of these two young masters, he was already exhausted and half of his life was about to enter the coffin.

Alas, who are these two children inherited? How can they cry so much?

Tang Yu seems to be a little annoyed by the child's cry. He frowns and looks at Mo Gao's left and right shoulders. The baby's face is red with crying. She looks so aggrieved. Her tears are flowing down and she cries desperately.

"Is there a mute button?" Tang Yu's tone was somewhat helpless.

The one-year-old twins are crying miserably. Tang Yu is thinking that if they have a mute button, it will be quiet.

Mo Gao has a sad face.

Don't expect Tang Yu to help with the baby.

He continued to walk with the twins in his arms and coaxed them. He couldn't live the rest of his life.

"Uncle Mogao's life is very natural and unrestrained. He has always been very romantic."

After Qiao Baoer was hung up, he did not make complaints about repeated calls. He remembered the voice of a child crying over there.

In the past, uncle Mogao openly said that he was a bigamist, and it was no secret that he kept mistresses. Those women could live in peace, after all, just for money.

"Your cousin seems to have settled down a lot in recent years." Gu Ruyan thought about it and spoke truthfully.

"Settle down, I don't remember. Maybe uncle Mogao thinks he's old and wants to settle down. If he meets a suitable woman, he'll get married and have a baby..." however, Qiao bao'er doubts, "Uncle Mogao seems to be 7 years older than your aunt. Is that really OK? Can he still have a baby when he's almost 60?"

Gu Ruyan blushed and said, "don't worry about other people's affairs. Take care of yourself first." I don't want to talk to her so directly.

After thinking about so many ways, but still unable to find Tang Yu, Qiao Baoer had to give up for the time being.

At the same time, I think of junzhimu. Last night, I specially told her that I wanted to take her to the club to meet some people.

She thought that if it wasn't an important thing, he would not mention it.

And it's really strange that this ice cube is willing to take his wife out to meet others. I thought that in these rich families, the wife obeyed the rules at home and the lover accompanied the company outside.

"... it's still early anyway. I'll go to the club to see it."