Grandma is still great, nothing can escape your eyes. Mo Cenhan smiled and liked her while flattering her old lady.

Stop flattering, no matter what you say, you can't escape my eyes. Your family of three has been under my nose for so long, and I haven't noticed anything? You, it's better to tell me honestly. Unexpectedly, the old lady of the Mo family didn't eat the grandson's trick at all, and said seriously.

Actually, I only knew about it. Mo Cenhan saw that he was about to be wronged by his old lady, so he hurriedly defended his grievance.

You only know that too? Unexpectedly, the old lady became more interested in Mo Cenhan's defense and rushed to start quickly. Then she would start talking quickly.

Let me tell you, now. When Mrs. Mo is anxious, how dare Mo Cenhan speak honestly and quickly?

This is a long story. Mo Cenhan continued with a smile.

No matter how long it is, it has to be said in detail. Old Mrs. Mo is reluctant to give up. Just think about it, the Mo family has been looking for Xiao Momo's mother for so long. Since the little guy was just a month old, now the young master can speak, but that thing has been going on. But it turns out that it is far away in the sky and near in front of him.

So no matter how circling the story there is, the old lady of the Mo family must have to find out clearly.

Well, let me tell you. Actually, when I first found out, I wanted to tell you and my mother, but these days I was busy caring about Xiaoyu's body, so I pushed this matter back. Mo Cenhan did not forget to explain to grandma before telling the story.

No need to say that. Mrs. Mo waved her hand. I didn’t know before, but you can hide whatever you want. Now I know, don’t talk too much. Tell me quickly. I’m in a hurry. The old lady is really anxious and she starts to slap her beard and stare at her.

Mo Cenhan then told his grandmother the story between Jie Xinyu. The story was long, sad, and even more painful. Of course, this was for Jie Xinyu. Because Mo Cenhan was an outsider from beginning to end, he didn't know about it.

My miserable little words, my miserable great grandson. After a long conversation, as soon as Mo Cenhan finished speaking, Old Mrs. Mo shouted in pain.

Xiaoyu is bitter, but what does it have to do with your great-grandson?! He has not suffered any sin since he was born. Even in the month he stayed with her mother, he was taken good care of. Why did he suffer? Listening to his grandmother's exaggerated tone, Mo Cenhan couldn't help asking.

What do you know? My great-grandson almost didn't have the chance to be born. This is not a bitter thing, what is a bitter thing? The old lady was unhappy and said with her eyes wide open.

Yes. Since her grandmother said that, Mo Cenhan had to nodded. But thinking about it was a little scared. When Jie Xinyu, who learned that she was pregnant, was not sure what to do. If she hadn't had a good teacher, maybe the Mo family today would not only not be able to see Xiao Momo, but also because of the inability to think about it and external pressure, wouldn't be sure.

Of course, this is another story.

A story that is so sad that it is unimaginable.

It's cold and cold.

It’s true that you can’t think about this kind of thing too much, and it’s really scary to think about it deeply.
Chapter completed!