Chapter 227: Pit yourself

"Mu Ling, look at this, we can't see your youngest son, can you help? We really can't help it!"
"I never ask about the company, Uncle Jin, to see off the guests." When the younger son was involved, Mo Mu's face became quite cold.
Outside the door, Uncle Jin helped the old man to come in from outside, and he heard his wife's instructions.
The old man Yu Guangli is disgusted:
"Go ahead."
Of course Uncle Jin knew that the old man didn't want to see the couple at all.
After coming in, he respectfully said to the ancient couple:
"Mr. Gu, Mrs. Gu, please."
It can only be said that the Mo family is indeed disliked to the ancient family to the extreme, otherwise, it would be impossible to make such an indecent act of intimidating others.
With Uncle Jin there, the old couple Mo father and Mo mother also got up to the restaurant, regardless of how the people behind them would react.
The old man sat in the upper seat, didn't bother to look at it, and looked at his great-grandson with a smile:
"Ningning, did you sleep well last night?"
Like a little bunny, he nodded obediently:
"All right."
It couldn't be better to be with Jiang Tingxu.
"Oh, grandpa didn't sleep well last night."
amount?
"Ah? Grandpa did not sleep, okay? Why acridine?"
The old man wrinkled his old face with a smile:
"Because Ningning doesn't accompany grandpa, grandpa can't sleep well."
The little man's eyes rolled around a few times, and he became suspicious: Does it feel like Grandpa is acting like a baby?
Well, you can completely remove the word feeling, that is!
Thinking that grandpa is the best person in the family to him, I was entangled.
Speak quietly:
"Then, why don't Ningning sleep with Grandpa tonight?"
When the words are over, the old man has the final say:
"Okay, it's a deal, a man can't go back!"
FirstBlood (first drop of blood)
I saw the little man sullen his mouth and looked at his mother with pitiful eyes.
Jiang listened to Xu's mouth and couldn't stop smiling, and received his son's gaze:
"Well, Grandpa is right."
DoubleKill (two kills)
Father Mo and Mother Mo were also itching:
"Then Ningning should sleep with her grandparents tomorrow night, rather than favoring one another!"
TripleKill (three kills)
The villain looked at the old man, then looked at his grandparents, and finally looked at his mother, and finally realized that it was the rhythm that he had pitted himself.
If his father knew about this, I'm afraid he would have to give his son a quadruple kill.
The adults looked at the little guy's face at this time and smiled happily.
After Jiang Tingxu finished a fried dough stick, he drank the soy milk in the cup in a few sips:
"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, I went to work."
Mo Mu nodded:
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Father Mo also rarely spoke:
"Let the driver see you off."
I really want to say that there is still Leng Zheng.
However, since the father-in-law had spoken, the driver drove the car to the door and waited for the first time. As for Leng Zheng, he could only drive the car behind to protect the driver.
Seeing that his mother was leaving, the little man's mouth was full of greasy lips and kissed Jiang Tingxu's face:
"Jiang listen to Xu, goodbye."
Can you dislike it?
Of course not!
My son!
"OK, bye."
After leaving, I saw that Father Mo's personal driver was already waiting.
"Grandma."
"Trouble."
"My grandmother is polite."
After Jiang Tingxu left, Mo Xu entered the living room sleepily:
"Mom, why don't you call me for dinner?"
Mo Mu whitened a few eyes:
"Why should I call you, I love to eat or not, and I am not a child, what an old person."
Mo Er twitched his mouth fiercely. Look, isn't his status in the family extremely low?