You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 1036 Beautiful and Worth Remembering



Chapter 1036 Beautiful and Worth Remembering

Chapter 1036 Beautiful and Worth Remembering

Chapter 29 is beautiful and worth remembering

Madeira was not malicious, and she had limited knowledge of Ephraim's life experience.

Mo Mengchen told her to stop: "Okay, don't ask questions, hurry up and finish your breakfast, take this dog who can only speak human and leave here!"

"What's the rush?" Madeira gave him a dissatisfied look.

This woman is really getting more and more presumptuous.

After Medela mentioned Ephraim's family, she fell silent.Until Madeira left, she didn't speak again.

Mo Mengchen comforted her and said: "Don't think about it, Amir is an idiot, she didn't mean it."

"I know." Ephraim said softly, "I just remembered something suddenly."

"What's the matter?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Ephraim said: "When I was 10 years old, when my mother gave birth to Adrian, she died of dystocia."

Mo Mengchen knew about this matter a long time ago, but he never approached Ephraim to find out the inside story.

Just as he was reluctant to mention his family, neither was Ephraim.

Ephraim's father, Perod Orrena, was imprisoned for economic crimes when Ephraim was 13 years old. He faced multiple charges and was sentenced to 18 years in prison.

Calculating the time, he should have been released from prison for 2 years now.

But Mo Mengchen had never seen this father-in-law, nor heard Ephraim mention him.

Ephraim said: "In the past many years, I have almost forgotten him. In my heart, he is no different from my mother who passed away. But recently, I feel that he has come to me, but I can't recognize him."

Feel?Mo Mengchen had a creepy feeling.

The doubts in her heart were quickly dispelled. On the day Ephraim and him got married, there were not many relatives from her family. Even if her father could find out where she lived, he was facing the most professional staff to enter Garleton's apartment. Security team and top line security on earth.

These people and measures are not like the mansions in the movies that are easily breached by spies or killers.

If you want to threaten the safety of the apartment, ordinary institutions can't do it at all.

Not to mention his father-in-law.

As long as he wants to meet with Ephraim, as long as he wants to enter Garleton's apartment, he must pass the authentication of the bodyguard team.

Once he reported his identity, the matter was of great importance, and the bodyguard guarding the apartment would naturally tell Mo Mengchen about it.

Mo Mengchen has not received any news about his father-in-law's visit.

"Why do you feel this way?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"Recently, I always receive calls from outside public services." Ephraim said, "There is no sound on the other end of the phone, and he will hang up the phone within a few seconds after answering it."

"What if it's a prank?"

Ephraim looked as if she saw her father with her own eyes: "I can feel that it is him. I have no proof, but I have a feeling."

"If it is true, why didn't he come to you directly, or to me?" Mo Mengchen asked, "We can provide him with a superior life. If he is released from prison, he should come to you, or to me."

So, Mo Mengchen learned some things from Ephraim that she had never heard before.

When Ephraim was a child, Pedro was busy with work and spent time with his family. Apart from supporting the family’s financial resources, Pedro never made her feel his father’s love.

"He never came to see me at school."

After Ephraim's mother passed away in dystocia, the family hired a nanny, and the two of them even got along closer with the nanny. Except for holidays, they rarely saw their father. Then, it was the one who changed Orrena A case of family fate.

Pedro was involved in economic crimes, and the evidence was overwhelming. He faced multiple charges and was sentenced to 18 years in prison.

"All these years, I've always felt that he doesn't like me and Adrian, so I don't like him either." Ephraim said with red eyes, and I don't know if he was angry or sad because he remembered these old things. "I went to school while working, with hatred for him, until today, I just want to prove that without him, I can live as well as Adrian."

Now that the matter has come to this, Mo Mengchen can only say: "It's all over."

He patted Ephraim on the shoulder and took her into his arms.

At noon, Mo Mengchen drove to the Henry Ford Center.

Here are his presents, a whole lot of presents.

After all, it is Thanksgiving, and teammates will give each other gifts to connect with each other.When Mo Mengchen first joined the Pistons, because his teammates didn't understand his preferences, they gave him high-end kitchen utensils.

At first, Mo Mengchen felt that they were very attentive, and they continued to give away kitchen utensils for several years, making his family's warehouse consist of kitchen utensils as well as kitchen utensils.

Later, he said that if someone sent kitchen utensils again, he would reject them.

As a result, his Thanksgiving gifts became varied.

Because they couldn’t control Mo Mengchen’s context, what gift to give Mo Mengchen became a problem for these big bosses. Some people gave gold chains, some people gave high-end hairspray-it’s impossible to keep Stallone’s hairstyle without hairspray, and some people Send an ancient tactical illustrated book.

"These guys can always come up with something new for me." Mo Mengchen looked at the mountain of presents.

Even the teaching assistant gave gifts, which made him deeply ashamed.

He didn't have so many things to do with giving gifts. For the same thing, he bought dozens of pieces and packed them up, and sent them to the team one by one, and they all worked together.

Because there were too many gifts, Mo Mengchen needed the help of the arena staff to take these things to the parking lot and put them in the trunk at one time.

These enthusiastic staff, Mo Mengchen did not treat them badly, he took out the personal sneakers he had prepared in advance and handed them to them, firstly, to thank them for their help, and secondly, it was also a Thanksgiving gift.

No matter what, they all have reasons to accept the gift.

Next stop was Noah Sievers' house.

Although he couldn't spend Thanksgiving with Sievers and Monica, he still finds time every year to sit at their house for a while.

Monica just sees him as a warm-hearted uncle and hasn't seen many similarities between them.

Mo Mengchen always compares Monica, Loria and Irene.Monica is older than both Loria and Erin, and she has more Asian features.

In other words, she inherited more of her father's traits.

"Uncle, why don't you want me to be a doctor when I grow up?" Monica asked Mo Mengchen pestering her.

"Because it's difficult." Mo Mengchen said.

Curious children will ask how difficult it is, and Monica is no exception.

"My dear girl, do you think Uncle has a lot of hair?" Mo Mengchen proudly showed off his beautiful hair.

If he is going to film a costume drama in China now, he can even get rid of the wig.

"Many!" Monica replied succinctly.

"There are many subjects in medicine, and there are many points that need to be memorized in one subject and one homework, comparable to our hair." Mo Mengchen stretched out his hand and lifted a hair on his forehead, "The teacher will May I ask you, what is the scientific name of this hair, what are the benefits of its existence to our body, what are the consequences of losing it and having it, can we do additional treatments on it? What will these treatments cause? as a result of?"

Mo Mengchen originally wanted to scare the child, but when she said this, Monica became more curious.

"Then what is the scientific name of this hair? How does its existence benefit our body??"

The omnipotent Dor.Mo dug his own hole and buried himself.

Sievers laughed out loud.

Monica didn't know why her mother was laughing, but she was infected and jingle-bell-like.

Dor.Mo is usually very serious. He can't laugh at things that everyone thinks are funny. At this moment, he also laughed because of his own stupidity, because of his daughter's innocence, and because of this rare moment.

But he will leave eventually.

"Monica likes you very much, she can't bear you to leave, so she won't come out to see you off." Sievers said.

They went outside together.

"I like her too." Of course, I also hate her.

Mo Mengchen got into the car, rolled down the window, and Sievers kissed him lightly on the lips: "Be careful on the road."

Mo Mengchen slowly started the car and drove towards home.

On the way home, his cell phone rang, and it was a call from Apolis.

Caller: Grant Hill - the most verbose man in the world.

"Can I eat turkey in the hospital?" Mo Mengchen asked.

"No!" Hill told Mo Mengchen sadly, "The doctor said that my current body cannot absorb the nutrients of turkey meat. Will this be permanent?"

Do you want to scare him?

Mo Mengchen was worried that he would be scared to death, so forget it and tell him the truth.

"Generally speaking, no." Mo Mengchen said.

"Is that normal?"

"If you want to cause permanent trauma to your physique, causing you to be unable to absorb nutrients from the meat, the probability is one in a billion." Mo Mengchen said.

If this kind of trauma really occurs, for Hill, not only will he be reimbursed for the season, but his entire sports career will also be terminated. Given the importance the Mayo Clinic attaches to him, it is completely impossible for such a thing to happen.

But this kind of thing is really hard to say, after all, the incidence of Hill's infection this time is one in a million.

Although it is not the same concept as one billionth, it is also unlucky.

Hill was relieved when he heard it: "It's still the old man who listens to what he's saying, and I feel a lot better all of a sudden."

He actually said that I am listening?Mo Mengchen suddenly discovered that staying in the hospital for a long time would indeed make a person stupid, which is why he gave up being a doctor in this life.snort.

Hill and Mo Mengchen chatted for a few words, wished each other a happy holiday, and then hung up the phone under the urging of the nurse.

"Poor thing, it's restricted to make a phone call." Mo Mengchen shook his head for a while.

Mo Mengchen returned to Garleton's apartment, parked the car in the parking lot, entered the elevator through the secret passage of the parking lot, and went directly to the second floor.

250 entrance

He knocked lightly on the door and opened it.

"Doctor Mo, go to the kitchen, or my sister will cook again!" Adrian yelled as if seeing a savior.

He pushed Mo Mengchen away and said, "I'll take care of the baby for you, hurry up and take the kitchen back from my sister!"

"Wait a minute!"

Mo Mengchen poked his head towards the living room, "Hello, kids."

The eldest daughter Loria said eagerly, "Dad, you must take back control of the kitchen!"

Mo Mengchen had no choice but to obey under the enthusiastic demands of his children and brother-in-law. When he came to the kitchen, he found that Ephraim was about to ruin the dinner. , "Leave me this year's Thanksgiving dinner" as an auxiliary sentence, and finally "You have worked hard all day, you should take a good rest, staying in the kitchen for a long time is not good for your skin" as a trump card, convinced the stubborn wife.

"Alright then." Ephraim gave way out of the kitchen.

Mo Mengchen made a dinner that satisfied everyone.

Ephraim, Adrian, and the four children ate happily. They were carefree, and the smiles on their faces and the cheerful atmosphere were enough to show that this was a wonderful and memorable Thanksgiving dinner.

(End of this chapter)


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