Lin Mo told Lu Jin about this matter when he came back and called Mo Tianlin. What the two of them should do is not her business.

The next day, Lin Mo received a call from Captain Yang. Luo Minglei's incident was completed. The murderer had already caught it. It was Luo Xin, Luo Ping and Luo Zheng. At that time, it was Luo Zheng who shot Lin Mo.

Luo Cheng was furious and sad when he knew about this. Luo Minglei had already released it. After all, he was quite innocent from beginning to end.

Lin Mo learned the truth about this matter. Is it really worth it to make it like this for the sake of family property? Isn’t the money just for happiness? But obviously these people are not happy. What’s the point if this is the case?

New Year's Eve arrived soon, and Lin Mo felt that a big family like the Lu family should not have a New Year atmosphere, but when their family of three and Erha came, Lin Mo felt that he was really wrong. Their New Year was full of flavor.

Men paste pairs and prepare dishes, and women sit together to make dumplings. At this time, there are no servants in the Lu family, so they do it themselves.

What surprised Lin Mo was that Lu Jiao and Lu Feifei, two women who looked particularly delicate, were actually stressed about making dumplings.

On the contrary, she really doesn't know how to do it.

Lin Mo held a dumpling skin and put Shen Er tremblingly. Looking at the actions of the three women in the Lu family, Lin Mo thought, is this also a surname?

When Lu Jin came in, he saw Lin Mo holding a dumpling skin and didn't know what to do. He walked up and stood behind Lin Mo: "It's so difficult?"

Hearing Lu Jin's voice, Mrs. Lu Jiao and Lu Feifei looked at Lin Mo. Sure enough, Lin Mo was at a loss with a dumpling skin on her.

Mrs. Lu chuckled: "Have you done Momo at home?"

Lin Mogan nodded with a smile: "Well, I have never made dumplings."

As soon as Mrs. Lu was about to get up and teach Lin Mo how to do it, Lu Jin bent down and held Lin Mo's hand: "So, drag this hand and pinch this hand like this. Don't you pinch a flower?"

"It's so difficult." Although Lin Mo said this, he picked up another dumpling skin and started a little bit of action.

Lu Jin watched from the side, lowering his head and smiling. He had never been as happy as he is now for the New Year. He had looked at the terrible dumplings on Lin Mo's hand. However, although it was ugly and ugly, it was finally not revealed.

Looking at Lin Mo looking at the dumplings he made, and then looking at the ones made by others, his little face was about to wrinkle. Lu Jin quickly comforted him: "You just learned this. In fact, this is quite difficult. Moreover, the dumplings for the New Year will be very hard and difficult to wrap. It is already very good for you to use, at least."

"Get out." Lin Mo pouted and glared at the end of the land.

Lu Jin gently hugged Lin Mo: "It's okay, get up and see if I'll give you a bag."

"I don't want it, I'll do it myself." Lin Mo did not move and continued.

Seeing this, Lu Jin didn't say much, and wrapped a piece of candy from the side for Lin Mo to put it in his mouth: "With the candy bag in your mouth, the whole year is sweet."

"Is that true?" Is there any such custom? Lin Mo blinked and found it a bit fun.

The three women of the Lu family on the side had already been flashed to death by Lin Mo and Lu Jin. Old Mrs. Lu smiled and joked: "I have never seen Lao Liu enter this place during the Chinese New Year. I've been stuck here this year."

Lin Mo looked at Lu Jin in surprise: "Don't you come in?"

"He didn't come in. During the Chinese New Year, he would do nothing except worship and stay in his room. He would not step into a place like the kitchen."

This was said by Lu Jiao. Since the two of them had happened, Lu Jiao's attitude towards Lin Mo has begun to change. Now it is like the previous relationship between her sister-in-law and her sister.

"By the way, if you are at home, he will do this, and you will do this too. It won't be the aunt who cooks, right?"

Lin Mo looked at Lu Jiao awkwardly and said, "It's him who cooks."

The three women were all stunned, especially Mrs. Lu. She looked at Lu Jin in surprise and couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, Lao Liu didn't expect you to be today."

"Thank you for today." Lu Jin said lightly.

Mrs. Lu looked happy. Usually, they said a lot of things to Lu Jin, but Lu Jin probably only replied to a few words. Now Lu Jin can refute it. This is an improvement. Sure enough, the old man of his family is right. The men of their Lu family are normal when they have love. Without it before, no matter what they look like, there is no need to worry.

Lu Jiao couldn't help laughing beside her, "Lao Liu went to the kitchen? No, I just want to laugh when I think about it."

Seeing the two of them so happy, Lin Mo looked at them and then looked at Lu Jin. Is it funny? Lu Jin goes to the kitchen every day, and the cooking is delicious, she likes it the most.

Lu Jin swept over Lu Feifei who had been lowering his head and gently patted Lin Mo on the shoulder: "Since you like it so much, just play here. If you don't want to play anymore, come out."

"Yeah." Lin Mo nodded, but his whole thoughts were already fighting against the dumplings. Looking at the dumplings lined up on the panel next to him, Lin Mo's dumplings could be seen at a glance.

The more Lu Jin looked at it, the more he felt it was good.

After walking out, the little guy was teasing Erha. Erha was worthy of being Erha. The scream was so terrible that it was so noisy.

Lu Chuan sat aside and teased with the little guy, having a lot of fun.

Lu Jin took a look, sat down next to him, turned on the TV, but his eyes looked at the kitchen from time to time.

When Lu Chuan came to his senses, he was shocked to find that Lu Jin was living beside him, and he was shocked: "Lao Liu? Why are you coming out?"

"Watch TV." Lu Jin said expressionlessly.

Lu Chuan thought for a while and said, "Are you looking for the variety show of your younger brother and sister? This week, it will not be broadcasted. The second episode will start broadcasting on the fifth day, and will be broadcast on Monday in the future. By then, your younger brother and sister will probably take a long time to record the show."

"Yes." Lu Jin turned off the TV.

The little guy looked at Lu Chuan, who was confused about Lu Jin's behavior of watching TV and turning off the TV, curled his lips, and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Wu, are you really a member of the Lu family?"

Lu Chuan looked at the little guy and didn't understand, so he said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"I just feel that your IQ does not seem to inherit the Lu family."

Lu Chuan: "…"

What should I do if I want to hit someone?

Everyone sat together on New Year's Eve, but this year there were more Lin Mo and the little guys at the dinner table. Most of the Lu family were very happy about this.

The food was taken by Lu Xing and Lu Yuan. After Lin Mo tasted it, he could only say that the men of the Lu family were very suitable for cooking.

"Momo, Lu Jiao told me about the matter that day, thank you, otherwise she would suffer."

Mr. Lu was very grateful to Lin Mo and agreed with the marriage between Lin Mo and Lu Jin. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he had already told Mrs. Lu about urging her to get married for more than ten times in private. Of course, not only because of the little guy, but also because he liked Lin Mo very much, especially because this child is also the life-saving benefactor of their Lu family. Just this alone, Lu Jin must marry Lin Mo back, otherwise what if he is bullied outside?

Lin Mo quickly waved his hand and said, "It's all a family. I'm thanking you if you say thank you. You can't let outsiders bully you."

That's what Lin Mo thought. No matter what happened or conflicts between her and her family, if there were outsiders, they had to be consistent with the outside world, otherwise they would really not be called family members.

Mr. Lu was even more happy when he heard Lin Mo say this: "Yes, Mo Mo is right. They are all family members. Lu Jiao and you all have all been optimistic. The people who sit here today are all family members. No matter what conflicts you have before, you must not take action against your own family members. Otherwise, let alone others, I, Lu Zhengde, will not get through here first."

"Of course, dad." Lu Chuan was the first to express his attitude.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the little guy replied faintly: "You don't have to attack your own family, it's a disaster if you don't take action."

Well, the little guy knew what Lin Mo had done some time ago, so he had been resentful of Lu Chuan.

Lin Mo naturally knew, and patted the little guy's head: "Why are you talking to your fifth uncle? You are just smart, right?"

The little guy curled his lips and stopped talking.

Lu Feifei, who was standing beside her, looked at the interaction between the two people with a faint look, and said to Lin Mo with a forced smile: "The child is still young and not very sensible. Just talk about it, you will know when you grow up."

Lin Mo smiled and didn't say anything.

The atmosphere on the table was a bit awkward. To be honest, this kind of relationship is indeed not easy to deal with.

But the little guy seemed to have not heard it, and put a piece of meat for Lin Mo in Lin Mo's bowl: "Mom, eat meat."

Lin Mo smiled, but was not affected, but just looked away when he saw Lu Feifei's deeply hit appearance.

Lu Jin picked up a piece of chicken wings for the little guy for the first time: "You are allowed to eat three today."

The little guy smiled, but he looked like a child at this time.

After dinner, everyone lived in the villa, and the young and old sat down to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Lin Mo leaned against Lu Jin and put his feet on the little guy's calves. Erha, I was next to him, and he was extremely obedient at this time.

Lin Mo took a sip of water, Lu Chuan looked at the cup in Lin Mo's hand and couldn't help but say, "That's the little guy."

Lin Mo looked at the cup in his hand. It was like a child and milk powder, but it was not a pacifier, but a straw-like type: "This is mine."

"You use this kind of thing? Why don't you drink milk?" Lu Chuan looked contemptuous, and the others laughed and cried as they looked at Lin Mo's cup.

Lin Mo looked at the time: "I'll drink it in a while, and now we have changed to drinking it before going to bed, which helps sleep."

"It's really drunk."

"Of course, I'll make a cup for you later. Everyone can make a cup. It's especially good for sleep and is good for the body." Lin Mo said.

"Okay, everyone has a drink today." Old Mrs. Lu was also intrigued.

"No, I can't get used to that thing." Mr. Lu quickly waved his hand. In fact, it was not all Lu Jin's contribution to not being served on the table.

Lin Mo laughed: "Lu Jin said the same thing when he first drank it."

Lu Jin took Lin Mo into his arms, and not only said with a headache: "I still mean this now."

Lin Mo was stunned: "I think you drink very well every day."

"I can't purify myself if I don't drink it all night. What can I do if you think I can do?"

Lin Mo curled his lips: "I'm doing it for your own good, can I do it?"

“Yeah, thank you.”

Looking at the couple's bickering, Mrs. Lu said to Lin Mo with a smile on her face, "Momo, do you know? I always think that Lao Liu is the last to get married among them. Moreover, I have all claimed that he has been lonely for life. Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I would be exhausted and I would be too worried. Now, Lao Liu has been troubled by this. Next, the second, third, fourth, fifth, and others. Only by doing it can I really worry."

"Mom, am I still young?" Lu Chuan cried.

When Lu Jiao heard this topic, she hurriedly hid in the room. Lu Yuan didn't care. She said whatever she liked, and she agreed was pretty good, and she still did what she wanted. Lin Mo noticed Lu Ling's frowning.

To be honest, Lin Mo felt that Xu Lu was not worthy of Lu Ling, but he knew that some things were better than those who drank water.

Especially after Lu Jin said something to them not worry, Lin Mo was even less worried.
To be continued...