Halfway through, Jiang Zi didn't know how to continue.

Mr. Mo has improved with the naked eye, but his intuition tells him that this matter is not that simple.

Zhan Beixiao heard the voiceover and rubbed his eyebrows: "It is not advisable to interfere too deeply in the matter of the Mo family, but I will observe more when I attend the family dinner tomorrow night."

After all, it was Bai Yangyang's grandfather. If something really happened, she would feel uncomfortable.

After Jiang Zi hung up the phone, Zhan Beixiao looked at the computer screen, calmed down his mind, and devoted himself to work.

...

This is probably the happiest time for Old Lady Mo in these years.

He got up early in the morning, served the old man and took medicine, accompanied him to change into new clothes, and pushed him to take a walk and talk in the yard.

Since the old man fell ill, such days have not happened for a long time.

Mr. Mo was sitting in a wheelchair and looked at the old lady holding a kettle to water the flowers.

The old lady is old, but she has maintained her care over the years. Even at this age, she still maintains her youthful style.

The ink-green cheongsam is beautiful and unique, exactly the same as when I first met him.

After watering the flowers, Old Mrs. Mo sat aside and poured him a cup of tea: "Old Qi said that there is no need for acupuncture tonight, and I will continue to treat it tomorrow. I will cook myself later and make soup for you."

"If you have the butler and the others here, don't do it-"

Mr. Mo shook his head. He had a bad appetite and could hardly eat anything.

"No, I asked Qi Lao, can you drink some soup? Didn't you like the soup I cook the most before?"

Old Mrs. Mo insisted and held his hand: "Besides, Qingshuang used to love drinking soup, but she hadn't drunk it for many years."

Mr. Mo had no choice but to compromise.

at the same time.

Mo Zhixin got up early in the morning and arrived at the hotel where Mr. Qi stayed.

During the acupuncture period, Mr. Qi lived in the Mojia Manor, but he came out early and checked into the hotel.

When Mr. Qi saw her coming, he smiled and greeted her: "Ms. Mo."

Mo Zhixin nodded and glanced around. There were no strangers in the suite, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is the old man's health?"

Mr. Qi was still wearing a mask, with a normal expression: "The old man is already at the end of his strength. I have tried my best to concentrate all my energy on this period of time. Now I have returned to my mind..."

Mr. Qi poured a cup of tea for Mo Zhixin, and seemed to have thought of something, reminding him: "Ms. Mo, have you arranged it?"

Mo Zhixin doesn’t like being questioned by others, but she doesn’t show it either.

"Tonight's family dinner, everything will end."

She rubbed the teacup, her eyes shining with a calculating luster.

She had no intention of hurting Mr. Mo, but unfortunately, the Mo family refused to meet the conditions she proposed, so she could only get what she wanted in another way.

Mr. Qi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "That's good."

After chatting with Mr. Qi, Mo Zhixin left the hotel and headed straight to the Mojia Manor.

The improvement of Mr. Mo is great news for the Mo family.

The brothers Mo Beixu and Mo Beicheng arrived at the manor early in the morning. They lost their usual ability, rolled up their sleeves and sat in the living room to play chess.

Guan Lan accompanied the old lady to make soup in the kitchen.

She often cooks and has good skills. She is good at frying, frying, cooking and stewing soup and stewing meat.

Mo Qingxue and his wife have also arrived.

Compared to the happiness of others, Mo Qingxue's expression was very ugly.

Qiu Qianchuan seemed to be unable to notice anything unusual, and sat aside watching the Mo Beixu brothers play chess while talking about the matter in the mall.

Although Mo Beixu doesn't like the younger sister Mo Qingxue very much, she still admires Qiu Qianchuan.

The three of them had a very happy chat. In the entire living room, Mo Qingxue was the only one who paid attention to him and became a marginal figure.

Mo Qingxue was so angry that she gritted her teeth. After a while, she spoke sarcastically: "We have arrived at the family banquet tonight, why haven't my sister and the others arrived yet?"

When Qiu Qianchuan heard this, he subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"Qingxue, say a few less words."

Mo Qingshuang's face turned dark when she saw her husband's biased Mo Qingshuang.

Qiu Qionghua held the milk and drank it sipped. Hearing this, he looked at Mo Qingxue: "Auntie is coming too? Will Sister Yangyang come?"

Qiu Qionghua seems to like Bai Yangyang very much.

I have seen her several times before, and asked about her from time to time, which made Mo Qingxue very upset.

When Mo Qingxue heard her daughter's question, she was even more angry.

Just as I was about to speak, a noise came from outside the door.

Mo Beicheng immediately stopped playing chess and stood up: "Sister and the others are here, I'll go out to greet you."

Mo Beixu was dissatisfied: "It's not finished yet!"

"Brother-in-law, come on."

Mo Beicheng shook his hand and left. Qiu Qianchuan took over his position and fought with Mo Beixu.

Qiu Qionghua put down his cup, "Uncle, I want to go too!"

Mo Beicheng took Qiu Qionghua and walked out the door with her.

Several black cars were parked outside the door. The door opened. Mo Qingshuang helped Gong Qi get out of the car. The driver pushed the wheelchair and sat down. She pushed the wheelchair and stood on one side to wait.

It was Gong Chong's first time to come to the Mo family. After getting off the car, he looked around curiously.

Zhan Beixiao and Bai Yangyang followed behind. After getting off the car, Zhan Beixiao was carrying a beautifully packaged gift box in his hand.

The two of them naturally held hands, their auras blended, and they exuded a sense of lovingness.

Mobeicheng looked at Gong Chong for the first time.

The little boy with pink and jade is particularly gentlemanly in a small suit and bow tie. The eyebrows and eyes are combined with the nobleness shared by his sister and Gong Qi. Even though he is young, his temperament can no longer be suppressed.

The latter was not afraid, staring at Mobei City, and called out his uncle in a pretty voice.

Mo Beicheng touched Gong Chong's head, with a gentle look: "Yes."

"Sister, brother-in-law, you are here."

Mo Beicheng then spoke to Gong Qi and his wife, "Mother is waiting for you inside."

Mo Qingshuang nodded and pushed Gong Qi slowly into the Mo family.

Gong Chong followed him, worried that Mo Qingshuang would work hard, so he helped push the wheelchair.

Gong Qi's leg injury is still being treated and he cannot leave the wheelchair for the time being, but it has been much healed much more than before, at least he is conscious.

After the family of three left, Mo Beicheng glanced at Bai Yangyang, Zhan Beixiao, and the hand that naturally shook.

He tskated: "Don't pull the family banquet. The elders have seen it, how bad is it?"

Bai Yangyang's face turned red and his hands subconsciously shrank.

Zhan Beixiao refused and raised his eyebrows: "My uncle also said that they are all elders. Don't you know this is a normal phenomenon?"

Mo Beicheng heard the uncle's voice and the veins on his forehead jumped straight.

"Zhan Beixiao, shut up."

The two of them are almost the same age, so how could he have the face to call him uncle?

"My uncle doesn't like me calling me that way, then I don't mind you calling me that way."

Zhan Beixiao threw the gift box into Mobeicheng's arms and led Bai Yangyang into the Mo family.

Mo Beicheng was furious: "Zhan Beixiao, why do you treat me as an elder? I am not the one who brings you things!"

"You can throw it away."

Zhan Beixiao snorted lightly.

Mobeicheng:...

Haha, I can only act arrogantly in front of him!

Bai Yangyang followed Zhan Beixiao and subconsciously glanced at Mo Beicheng: "Mr. Zhan, let my uncle carry things..."
Chapter completed!