After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

"It's still my grandson's daughter -in -law!" Father Mo accepted it.

Ji Changchuan took the flesh for Mr. Mo Mo, and greeted Mo Xing and Jiang wrongly sitting down in the pavilion in front.

Some caregivers sent the refreshments and fruits, and Jiang Wusao stripped Grandpa Mo to peel a longan.

He asked him to ask him and asked: "Grandpa, what do you feel about recently and when can you be discharged?"

Jiangwao is not doing a show.

Mr. Mo is similar to his grandfather, and he met his grandfather. When he saw him, he could comfort him more.

Grandpa is no longer, she hopes that Mo Mo can always be good.

"The old man has recently taken medicine to recover, and he has a lot of health. The doctor said, pressing this momentum, you can be discharged soon."

Ji Changchuan helped to answer.

"Really, that's great! Grandpa, you must continue to cheer, quickly recover!"

"Okay, okay!" Father Mo smiled and ate long -eyed, "The granddaughter's daughter -in -law stripped particularly sweet!"

"Then I'll peel one for Grandpa!"

The scene of such ancestors and grandson let Mo Lixing sit as an outsider as an outsider, and it is completely incorporated into their topic.

Father Mo oblique his eyes, and asked Jiang's mistakes: "Wrong mistakes, these days, how do A Xing treat you?"

Bully!

But Jiang is wrong and dare not dare to be dark.

Mo Lixing was too revenge, and people were cold and blood, offending him without a good fruit.

Jiang wrongly smiled and said something wrong: "No. Mr. Mo is pretty good to me."

What kind of personality of his grandson, Mr. Mo is very clear in his heart.

He said lovingly: "Don't be afraid, he bullies you or has a bad place for you, just tell Grandpa, Grandpa is the master for you!"

Even if Grandpa Mo is just because of his love for his grandson, he is not simply maintaining her. Jiang Wusao still feels warm in his heart.

After her grandfather left, she hadn't enjoyed this kind of love of the calf for a long time.

Jiang wrongly squatted in front of Mrs. Mo, and said well: "Grandpa, he really didn't bully me, we have a good relationship."

"You are a good boy." Father Mo patted the wrong shoulder of the river.

"Wrong mistakes, you and A Xing only took the certificate and have not had a wedding. Grandpa came up with the hospital for you to prepare for you. Do you like Chinese or Western style?"

Jiangwao: "..."

Looking up at Mo Li, who was not shocked, he obviously did not help explain.

Jiang wrongly laughed: "Grandpa, the wedding is not anxious."

"Mr. Mo is very busy with work. I also have to study. Wedding is the most important and most anticipated moment of a woman's life. In order not to leave regrets, I think about it for a year or two."

To her, Mo Mo is not good at insisting, "In this case, the wedding is determined by you."

"Well, thank you Grandpa!"

Jiang Wuxi stood up, "Grandpa, I'll push you for a while, right?"

Ji Changchuan gave up the place, and Jiang wrongly pushed Mo Mo to wander around the garden.

Mo Lixing followed them and watched Jiang Wushuo and said with a few words to Grandpa from time to time.

In the early years, Grandpa was a fierce and frightening character. Even if he is old, the majesty on his body is still there.

Most people dare not get close.

Jiang Wuxi is not only timid at all, but also like a real grandson, cares about Grandpa's body, peels fruit for Grandpa, and pushes grandpa to disperse.

For the first time, Mo Lixing felt that Jiang Cuocuo was not without merit.

At least she was good at making grandpa happy.

During dinner, Mr. Mo prepared a large table of dishes.

Jiang Cuocuo was not polite and had a hearty meal.

After the meal, the kitchen staff brought another fruit. The orange mango, which was bigger than his fist, made Jiang Cuocuo salivate when he looked at it.

"Eat more if you like it!" Mr. Mo noticed her affection and greeted her.

"Thank you grandpa!"

Jiang Cuocuo picked up a mango and started to bite it.

The peeled mangoes were sweet and juicy, and Jiang Cuocao felt very satisfied after eating them.

Seeing Mr. Mo looking at him, Jiang Cuocuo said sheepishly: "Am I too good at eating?"

"It's a blessing to be able to eat," Mr. Mo said with a smile, "A-Xing is too picky about what he eats. He basically doesn't touch fruits and vegetables."

"That's right, you should supervise him more in the future and let him eat a little of everything!"

Jiang Cuo glanced at Mo Lixing, who was looking calm, and thought to himself that he wasn't that picky about food. At least he planned to eat a second bowl of the porridge she cooked last time.

But then...

Don't think about embarrassing things.

"Okay, I will supervise Mr. Mo more." Jiang Cuocuo agreed.

"That's right, why do you still call Mr. Mo so strange after you're married?" Mr. Mo was a little dissatisfied.

Jiang Cuocuo: "...It's called getting used to it."

"Have to change!"

"Okay, I will definitely change it in the future."

Mr. Mo is not easy to fool, "Try to change it now?"

Jiang Cuocuo: "..."

How can she change it?

Calling him by his first name doesn't seem intimate enough.

The title A Xing is more like an elder addressing a junior.

Husband...impossible, I can't scream!

Seeing this, Mr. Mo said with a smile: "Look at you, you are still shy. You are younger than A Xing, so just call him brother. Anyway, you young people also like to call him that!"

elder brother……

Jiang Cuocuo looked at Mo Lixing again, but he still looked like it had nothing to do with him.

Under Mr. Mo's eager eyes, Jiang Cuocuo had no choice but to call out unnaturally: "...Brother Li Xing."

The woman's voice was soft and soft, with a hint of delicateness that she didn't know she had. Mo Lixing's lips curled up slightly, and he nodded in response: "Yes."

Jiang Cuocuo: "..."

"Look at me, my granddaughter-in-law. She is young and thin-skinned. She is so shy even when she calls her brother!"

Mr. Mo laughed jokingly.

Jiang Cuo Cuo's face turned red, "Grandpa!"

Mr. Mo laughed a few more times, "Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. It's getting late. You should go back and rest early!"

Before leaving, Mr. Mo even asked someone to pack some mangoes for her to take home.

Carrying the bag and saying goodbye to Mr. Mo, Jiang Cuocuo and Mo Li walked to the Qianping parking lot.

The driver was waiting, and they sat in the back seat together.

After the car drove for a certain distance, Jiang Cuo suddenly felt itchy and a few red dots appeared on his arms.

She thought it was too stuffy, so she scratched it a few times, opened the car window and blew on it for a while. However, the itching did not decrease, and the red spots on her hands became more numerous.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" the driver in front asked.

Jiang Cuocuo scratched his arm, "I don't know what happened, but it suddenly felt very itchy, and there were a lot of red spots on my hands."

Hearing the sound, Mo Lixing, who had closed his eyes to rest, also opened his eyes.

He glanced at Jiang Cuotong's arm, then looked at the red spots on her face, and said to the driver: "Go to the hospital."