Bab 172: 084: Uncle and nephew standoff, believe in Yangyang_7

Ni Cuihua is drenched in sweat.

Mo Qishen rolls up his sleeves, revealing a robust and powerful wrist, approaches Ni Cuihua, "Auntie, let me do it."

Ni Cuihua paused for a moment, then smiled, "No need, you're our guest. We can't have you do this."

Mo Qishen said, "It's fine Auntie, I needed some exercise anyway." Without waiting for Cuihua to respond, he grabs the pestle from her and starts pounding.

The strength of a man was far greater than that of a woman; the bulky wooden pestle seemed weightless in Mo Qishen's hands.

It seems that having a man in the house does have its advantages.

Ni Cuihua watches the young man before her, a satisfied expression in her eyes, "Yangyang, you stay here and chat with Xiaomo, I'll go check on Yunyun."

"Alright, Mum, you go." Ni Yang nods in agreement.

Mo Qishen looks up at Ni Yang, "Yangyang, what are you using this mashed aloe for?"

Ni Yang responds, "For skincare products."