Chapter 195 Not as Good-Looking as You
There were not only Mama Gong and Aunt Gong in the kitchen, but also Aunt Gong and Aunt Gong. It was really crowded.
Gong Mo covered his mouth and backed away with a smirk.
Mother Gong came out and was surprised to see her. She smiled silently, and took her to the living room together.
Seeing them coming, Sheng Nanxuan hurriedly gave up his seat.
Uncle Gong asked: "Has the time been chosen? Where is the burial?"
"The time has been chosen, and we need to find someone to look at the place." Gong's mother said.
The little uncle asked: "Have you found someone? Do you want us to help?"
"That's unnecessary." Gong's mother smiled, "Nanxuan knows someone, and has already found one, so it's hard to find another one."
"That's it..." Gong Sanshu smiled, "Second brother's matter is important, so it doesn't matter to find another one. Those Fengshui masters are good and bad. If you don't compare them, you won't know if you've been cheated."
"Nanxuan can never make a mistake in looking for it."
"Yes, yes, yes..." Uncle Gong echoed, blaming Third Uncle Gong and Uncle Gong, "You are confused, my niece and son-in-law are the second young masters of the Sheng family, don't you know anyone?"
"Hehe..." The other two laughed. Although they both knew that Sheng Nanxuan had been kicked out by the Sheng family, they didn't say anything and changed the topic.
Sheng Nanxuan smiled slightly, took a sip of tea.
Gong Fei came out of the room. He heard the voice and looked over, glanced and lowered his head.
Gong Fei was wearing a low-cut sweater, a small white waistcoat, a small red skirt underneath, and flesh-colored stockings on her legs. When she looked in a daze, her long legs seemed to be wearing nothing.
She walked over gracefully, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the fruit plate, and walked to the kitchen with a charming figure.
Uncle Gong and his male elders didn't say anything, as if they didn't see it.
Gong Mo looked at Sheng Nanxuan, who lowered his head to peel the walnuts. He doesn't use a walnut clamp, he directly pinches it with his hands, and then pulls out the walnut meat. Feeling that Gong Mo was looking at him, he turned his head and grabbed her hand, and put the walnut meat into her palm.
Gong Mo observed his expression, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Not as good as you."
Gong Mo blushed, pinched him secretly, and ate walnuts slowly with his head down.
Several other people did not hear Sheng Nanxuan's voice, so Uncle Gong asked, "What is Nanxuan doing now?"
"Working for a publishing company."
"Publishing..." Uncle Gong murmured, "Your father-in-law was also in this business, and even wrote books."
After hearing this, Gong's mother gently stroked the invisible dust on her knees.
Papa Gong's book was republished, but she didn't tell Uncle Gong them. The Gong family didn't like to read books, and they didn't pay attention to the developments in this area. They didn't even know that the book was republished.
Uncle Gong and the others don't understand these things, they just think that publishing is a very powerful thing, and they think that there will be a lot of money. If they found out, they would definitely ask for money again.
When Gong's father first left, they kept saying that their orphans and widows couldn't keep their money, so they wanted to help them take care of it. Gong's mother said she had no money, but they refused to believe it, saying that Gong's father was a writer and must be a millionaire...
Gong's mother is annoyed when she thinks about it, and the remaining warmth in her heart is completely wiped out.
Forget it, after Gong Xing was buried, she didn't have to pay too much attention to these families.
"Hey, second sister-in-law, do you still have second brother's book?" Gong Sanshu asked.
"The previous sample booklet is still there." Gong's mother said, "I'm going to put it in the urn together with his manuscript!"
"Why don't you publish it anymore? If you reprint it, there should be some money. Isn't Nanxuan in the publishing company? How convenient!"