Gu Qingyao turned and saw Mo Beihan. She smiled!
"No, I just feel that they are really Mos! Their style is similar to yours!"
Mo Beihan: "…"
What did that mean?
Gu Qingyao smilingly turned and entered the kitchen. The food was ready. She brought it out so that everyone could eat.
Mu Mu carried the things and rode his bicycle to Chen Feng and Chen Qingqing's little stall. It was lunchtime, and the stall was busy.
Chen Feng and Chen Qingqing certainly did not have time to eat now. People in their line of business usually waited until there were fewer customers before they ate.
But Zhong Bingyuan was a child after all, and she had been ill. It was expected that she would have regular meals.
Mu Mu brought the things over and placed them on a little table in a corner. "Yuan Yuan, come here and eat!"
Zhong Bingyuan had been helping out, but she smiled the moment she saw Mu Mu arrive. "Brother Mo, why are you here?"
