House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 443: The angry father-in-law

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看到照片上,那个陌生的男人微笑着,“阴险狡诈”地看着自己的女儿和孙女,墨鹤年呼吸都跟红了眼的安格斯母牛一样粗重、急促起来。

Seeing the picture, the strange man smiled and looked at his daughter and granddaughter “insidiously and cunningly”. Mo Henian’s breathing was as heavy and rapid as that of a red-eyed Angus cow.

“终于,你可出现了!”墨鹤年咬牙切齿地一拳锤在桌子上。

“Finally, you have appeared!” Mo Henian gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table.

他可是清楚地记得五年多前墨菲怀孕回来农村那时候的样子,自己逼问她,她怎么都不肯说,还躲在房间里自己偷偷哭。

He clearly remembered when Murphy came back to the countryside with her pregnancy more than five years ago.

要不是后来曦曦出生,小姑娘奶声奶气的呢喃,让他暂时平息了这股火气,墨鹤年心里的不痛快,都不知道什么时候才能放下。

If it weren’t for Xixi’s birth later, the little girl’s milky murmur made him temporarily quell the anger, and Mo Henian’s heart was unhappy, and he didn’t know when he would let it go.

但现在,他又出现了!墨鹤年当初的怨气和怒火再度翻了起来。

But now, he’s back! Mo Henian’s resentment and anger were turned up again.

这混蛋,让自己女儿未婚先孕,还孤孤单单一个人带孩子带了三、四年!

This bastard, let his daughter get pregnant out of wedlock, and was alone with the child for three or four years!

已经抛弃过一次,现在再破镜重圆算什么?

Abandoned once, what is it to be reunited now?

难道还能掩盖之前人渣的事实吗?

Is it still possible to cover up the fact that they were scumbags before?

墨鹤年可忍不住啊!

Mo Henian can’t help it!

他猛地站了起来,屁股下面的椅子不小心被掀翻,但老爷子一点扶起来的意思都没有,他怒冲冲地钻到自己卧室里,从锁着的枪柜里,拎出一把老款的雷明顿M870。

He stood up abruptly, and the chair under his **** was accidentally overturned, but the old man had no intention of helping him up. He angrily got into his bedroom, took out from the locked gun cabinet An old Remington M870.

长长的枪管、经典的横向防滑纹木质护手,看上去跟古董没有什么两样。

Long barrel, classic horizontal anti-slip wood handguard, looks like an antique.

但墨鹤年从弹盒里掏出几枚红头铜底的霰弹,咬着牙塞进弹仓里,咔嚓一声,推动唧筒,把霰弹推到击发位置,这把古董枪赫然变成了一把大杀器!

But Mo Henian took out a few red-headed and copper-bottomed shotguns from the magazine, gritted his teeth and stuffed them into the magazine. With a click, he pushed the pump and pushed the shotguns to the firing position. A big killer!

“不把你这混蛋崩了,我墨鹤年就不姓墨!”墨鹤年咬牙切齿地把枪搁在一边,开始收拾衣服。

“If you don’t blow up you bastard, I will not be named Mo Henian!” Mo Henian gritted his teeth and put the gun aside and began to pack his clothes.

……

“哎,阿梦,你也真是,菲菲结婚了,一点消息都不透露,是不是忘记我这个闺蜜了?还是担心我给不起礼金啊?”在接到以前娱乐圈的友人半恭喜半责怪的电话时候,墨菲的母亲周梦玉也是一脸懵逼。

“Hey, Ameng, you are really, Feifei got married and didn’t disclose any news. Did you forget about my best friend? Or are you worried that I won’t be able to give the gift?” When congratulating the half-blame phone call, Murphy’s mother Zhou Mengyu was also confused.

经过一番追问,周梦玉了解清楚了事情的来龙去脉。

After some questioning, Zhou Mengyu understood the ins and outs of the matter.

当然,周梦玉对杨轶的感觉和墨鹤年的差不多,只是,她更冷静,不会暴躁得不问个清楚,就动刀动枪。

Of course, Zhou Mengyu’s feelings towards Yang Yi are similar to Mo Henian’s, but she is more calm, and she won’t be so irritable that she will use a knife and a gun without asking clearly.

她也是知道墨鹤年的脾气,所以周梦玉搁下座机的电话,之后,都不敢接着在家里打电话,而是披上风衣,拎着手包,拿着手机急急忙忙地出门,到镇子上的一家咖啡店给女儿打电话。

She also knew Mo Henian’s temper, so Zhou Mengyu put down the phone from the landline. After that, she didn’t dare to call at home, but put on a windbreaker, carried her handbag, and hurried out with her mobile phone. Go to a coffee shop in town and call my daughter.

但周梦玉压根没想到,她习惯性地在便签纸上的涂涂画画,居然给墨鹤年看到了,而且墨鹤年还顺藤摸瓜查了上来。

But Zhou Mengyu didn’t expect that Mo Henian could see her habitually scribbling and drawing on the sticky notes, and Mo Henian also checked it out.

这时候还不知情的周梦玉,正在拨打墨菲的电话,不过,接电话的是墨晓娟。

At this time, Zhou Mengyu, who was not aware of it, was calling Murphy, but Mo Xiaojuan was the one who answered the phone.

墨晓娟似乎对周梦玉打来的电话很是惊讶,甚至还有些惊慌,她吞吞吐吐地说道:“伯母,您找我啊?不对,您找菲姐啊?她现在在忙,参加一个通告呢!”

Mo Xiaojuan seemed to be surprised by Zhou Mengyu’s phone call, and even a little panicked, she said hesitantly: “Aunt, are you looking for me? No, you are looking for Sister Fei? She is busy now, attending a Announcement!”

女人的感觉还是很灵敏的,周梦玉听出了墨晓娟的慌乱,于是狐疑地说道:“你知道我为什么打电话过来了吧?”

The woman’s sense is still very sensitive. Zhou Mengyu heard Mo Xiaojuan’s panic, so she said suspiciously: “Do you know why I called?”

墨晓娟支支吾吾地说不出话来。

Mo Xiaojuan was speechless.

她哪能猜不到?

How could she not guess?

只是之前无论是她,还是墨菲,还是杨轶,都光顾着应对这次曝光带来的舆论危机,根本没有想到墨菲父母的反应那茬!

It’s just that before, whether it was her, Murphy, or Yang Yi, they were all devoted to coping with the crisis of public opinion brought about by this exposure, and they never thought about the reaction of Murphy’s parents!

刚刚接起周梦玉的电话的时候,墨晓娟顿时就想到了!

As soon as she picked up Zhou Mengyu’s call, Mo Xiaojuan immediately thought of it!

是啊!媒体都捅翻天了,即便大伯住在国外,住在“乡下”,即便伯母离开娱乐圈也好多年,但他们的消息也不会是完全闭塞的!

Yes! The media has turned the world upside down. Even if the uncle lives abroad, in the “countryside”, and even if the aunt has left the entertainment industry for many years, their news will not be completely blocked!

怎么说也过去了这么多天,不可能一点风声也收不到!

After so many days, it’s impossible not to hear any news!

周梦玉没有心情跟墨晓娟玩你猜我猜的游戏,她接着,用责怪地语气说道:“行了,晓娟,你这孩子,越来越不听你伯母的话了啊!墨菲结婚,这么大的事情,你也不告诉我?”

Zhou Mengyu was not in the mood to play guessing games with Mo Xiaojuan, she then said in a reproachful tone: “Okay, Xiaojuan, you child, you are becoming more and more disobedient to your aunt’s words! Mo! When Fei gets married, you won’t tell me about such a big thing?”

墨晓娟吞吞吐吐地说道:“伯母,这您可不能怪我啊!菲姐她不是担心大伯知道了消息,坐不住,要跟杨轶闹起来吗?所以一直都不知道怎么跟你们说。然后这次也不知道怎么就被媒体给曝光了出来……”

Mo Xiaojuan said hesitantly: “Auntie, you can’t blame me for this! Sister Fei is not worried that uncle knows the news and can’t sit still, so she wants to make trouble with Yang Yi? So she doesn’t know how to tell you guys. Said. Then this time I don’t know how it was exposed by the media…”

“哎,你们俩,可真的是要气死我了!”周梦玉气恼地说道,“行了,不说你,现在,你来跟我讲讲,这个杨轶究竟是什么人?是曦曦的爸爸吗?他的人品如何?”

“Hey, you two, you are really going to **** me off!” Zhou Mengyu said angrily, “Okay, let’s not talk about you, now, tell me, who is this Yang Yi? Is that Xixi’s father? What is his character?”

要换了几个月前的墨晓娟,这时候说不定还是要给杨轶落井下石。

I have to replace Mo Xiaojuan from a few months ago. At this time, I might still have to bring down Yang Yi.

不过,现在墨晓娟早就倒戈了,更何况杨轶还是她的金主、老板,只能是卖力地给杨轶说好话。

However, now Mo Xiaojuan has defected a long time ago, not to mention that Yang Yi is still her financial master and boss, so she can only do her best to say good things to Yang Yi.

“是曦曦的爸爸,亲爸爸!杨轶他其实跟菲姐感情好着呢!他这人也还不错,安庆省农村出身的,以前还当过兵。”

“It’s Xixi’s father, dear father! Yang Yi actually has a good relationship with Sister Fei! He’s not bad either. He was born in rural Anqing Province and used to be a soldier.”

听到这儿的时候,周梦玉皱了皱眉头,她觉得有点不妥。倒不是瞧不起农村人,只是她觉得杨轶和墨菲的背景差异太大,就会导致两人的差距偏大,性格、爱好等等很多都不合!

When she heard this, Zhou Mengyu frowned, she felt something was wrong. It’s not that she looks down on the rural people, but she thinks that Yang Yi and Murphy’s backgrounds are too different, which will lead to a big gap between the two, and many of their personalities, hobbies, etc. do not match!

想想,一个农村出身的兵哥哥,跟一个国外回来、在娱乐圈接受着新鲜事物的女明星,能有多少共同的话题?

Think about how much common topics can a brother soldier from a rural area have in common with a female star who has returned from abroad and is accepting new things in the entertainment industry?

还好,墨晓娟接下来说的话,让周梦玉转变了这个看法。

Fortunately, what Mo Xiaojuan said next made Zhou Mengyu change her opinion.

“但杨轶还是很厉害的,他自己写小说,小说卖得很火,这就赚了很丰厚的身家,然后还懂音乐,他亲自操刀给菲姐写歌,伯母,您知道吗?菲姐前不久一张专辑再次卖出了白金唱片的水准,而这张专辑里,有十二首歌都是杨轶写的!”墨晓娟努力地把杨轶的有点说出来。

“But Yang Yi is still very good. He writes novels by himself, and the novels sell very well, which makes him a very rich net worth, and then he understands music. He writes songs for Sister Fei himself. Aunt, you You know? Not long ago, Sister Fei sold an album of platinum again, and in this album, there are 12 songs written by Yang Yi!” Mo Xiaojuan tried her best to say something about Yang Yi. .

“这还算不错……”周梦玉毕竟还是混过娱乐圈的,知道白金唱片很难拿,也知道能写出白金唱片里十二首歌的词曲作家能耐绝对不俗,她紧皱着的眉头稍微松开了一些。

“It’s not bad…” After all, Zhou Mengyu has been in the entertainment industry. She knows that platinum albums are hard to get, and that a songwriter who can write twelve songs on platinum albums is absolutely capable. She is wrinkled. His eyebrows loosened slightly.

和墨晓娟的通话,周梦玉持续了一个多小时,一直在打探杨轶的情况,试图从旁人的角度,对女儿自己挑的老公有一个全面的了解。

The call with Mo Xiaojuan, Zhou Mengyu lasted for more than an hour, kept inquiring about Yang Yi’s situation, trying to gain a comprehensive understanding of her daughter’s chosen husband from the perspective of others.

等她回到农场,正好看到墨鹤年气势汹汹拎着包出门的样子。

When she returned to the farm, she happened to see Mo Henian walking out with a bag in a rage.

“老墨,你要去干什么?”周梦玉心里有了不祥的预感。

“Old Mo, what are you going to do?” Zhou Mengyu had an ominous feeling in her heart.

难道他知道了?

Does he know?

“我要回国,崩了那个小子!”墨鹤年挥舞着手中的雷明顿,气急败坏地说道,“让他当缩头乌龟躲了几年,这回终于被我逮到了!”

“I’m going back to China, I’m going to destroy that kid!” Mo Henian waved Remington in his hands and said angrily, “Let him hide for a few years like a tortoise, but this time I finally caught him!”

果然还是知道了!

Sure enough, I know!

但现在不是问怎么知道的时候,周梦玉连忙拦住墨鹤年,说道:“老墨,你别着急啊!你血压高,医生说不能生气!”

But now is not the time to ask how to know, Zhou Mengyu quickly stopped Mo Henian and said, “Old Mo, don’t worry! Your blood pressure is high, the doctor said you can’t be angry!”

“让开,让开!”墨鹤年瞪着眼说道~IndoMTL.com~我这口气要是下不去,我死都不会瞑目!”

“Get out of the way, get out of the way!” Mo Henian glared and said~IndoMTL.com~ If I can’t keep my breath, I won’t rest my eyes! “

墨鹤年跟杨崇贵不一样,他更轴,更暴躁,周梦玉的劝解对他来说,根本起不到什么作用。

Mo Henian is different from Yang Chonggui, he is more stubborn and irritable, and Zhou Mengyu’s persuasion has no effect on him at all.

“哎,你先把枪放下,你要回国,还带着枪干什么?”周梦玉只好换个劝说的方式。

“Hey, you put down the gun first, you want to go back to China, why are you still carrying the gun?” Zhou Mengyu had to change the way of persuasion.

“我要崩了那混蛋!”墨鹤年瞪着眼睛说道。

“I’m going to collapse that bastard!” Mo Henian said with his eyes wide open.

“那你也带不回去啊!你以为人家会给你把枪带上飞机?”周梦玉哭笑不得地说道。

“Then you won’t be able to take it back! Do you think they will bring you a gun on the plane?” Zhou Mengyu said with tears in her eyes.

墨鹤年愣了一下,仔细想想,还真是。

Mo Henian was stunned for a moment, thinking about it carefully, it was true.

于是,他退了一步,把枪塞到老伴的手里,说道:“枪不带了,我过去再买把菜刀,把他剁了!”

So, he took a step back, put the gun in his wife’s hand, and said, “I don’t have the gun, I’ll buy another kitchen knife and chop him up!”

周梦玉柔声说道:“鹤年,你不要着急好吗?听我说,事情不是你想的那样。”

Zhou Mengyu said softly: “He Nian, don’t you worry? Listen to me, things are not what you think.”

“不管你们怎么说,我只相信我看到的!这个混蛋小子,抛妻弃子,祸害了我们家墨菲五年,你说是不是?”墨鹤年说道。

“No matter what you say, I only believe what I see! This bastard, abandoned his wife and children, and ruined our family Murphy for five years, don’t you think?” Mo Henian said.

“你说这个也没错,只是现在……”

“You’re right about that, but now…”

“不管现在他做了什么弥补,我就瞧不起他这个人!祸害了我们的女儿,难道我不该揍他?”墨鹤年气冲冲地打断了周梦玉的话。

“No matter what he has done to make up for it now, I look down on him as a person! Shouldn’t I beat him up for harming our daughter?” Mo Henian interrupted Zhou Mengyu angrily.

周梦玉只能用手安抚着墨鹤年的胸口,让他缓一缓气,苦笑着说道:“是,是,确实该揍!但你要这样想啊,他是小辈,你是长辈,哪有长辈去找小辈的说法?怎么也得让他来我们这里,负荆请罪才对吧?”

Zhou Mengyu could only soothe Mo Henian’s chest with her hands, let him take a breath, and said with a wry smile: “Yes, yes, you should be beaten! But you have to think this way, he is a junior, you are an elder, How can the elders go to the juniors? Why do we have to let him come to us and take the blame?”

这话倒有点道理,说动了墨鹤年。

There is some truth to this, and it moved Mo Henian.

然而,墨鹤年仅仅是动摇了一下,马上又坚定了起来:“不,他是个屁小辈?我没把他当自己人看!这就是一个欠揍的混蛋小子!行了,什么也别说,我非回去一趟不可!”

However, Mo Henian was only shaken for a moment, but immediately firmed up again: “No, he’s a fart junior? I don’t think of him as my own! This is a poor bastard! Okay, what? Don’t say, I have to go back!”

       

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