Young Master Mo's Rebirth Sweet Wife

974 - Return to Luo's house

"You know how to come back? I thought you forgot about our family!"

"How can it be!" Luo Xiyan stood up, ran to Mr. Luo's side, and hugged his arm coquettishly: "If you forget anyone, you can't forget grandpa!"

"Hmph! You're the only one who can talk." Mr. Luo had a serious face, but when he looked carefully, he could see a small arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much."

Luo Xiyan kept shaking the arm holding Mr. Luo, Mr. Luo's face gradually eased a lot, but when he saw Jun Ximo, his complexion sank again.

It's all this brat, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have been able to see his precious granddaughter for several months.

"Hello, Grandpa." Ignoring old master Luo's glaring at him, Jun Xi Moke politely nodded to old master Luo.

But the old man didn't appreciate it, and turned his head with a cold snort, ignoring Jun Ximo.

Luo Xiyan smiled helplessly, stretched out her hand and tugged at the corner of Mr. Luo's clothes, "Grandpa..."

Old Master Luo glared at Luo Xiyan, but still didn't intend to pay attention to Jun Ximo.

Luo Xiyan smiled, "Since grandpa doesn't want us to come, then let's go."

"Don't, really, they're all here, where are you going?"

Mr. Luo reluctantly greeted Jun Ximo, and then turned his head away again.

"Is the child already six months old?"

Luo Xiyan nodded, this little guy is quite noisy, especially at night when he sleeps with great energy, I can't rest well after all the tossing around.

Although she was complaining, Luo Xiyan had a gentle and sweet smile on her face, without any trace of impatience.

Jun Ximo came over and sat down next to Luo Xiyan.

The little bun also came over, calling grandpa sweetly.

"Hey, good boy, I've grown a lot taller and gained weight."

Mr. Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed the little bun's head. Looking at the two children, one big, one small, and one unborn child, his face was full of smiles.

"It's really good." Mr. Luo secretly sighed in his heart.

"Grandpa, I have something to ask you, shall we go to the study?"

Seeing Luo Xiyan's serious face, Mr. Luo didn't seem to be joking, so he nodded, let go of the little bun in his arms, and stood up.

Jun Ximo glanced at Luo Xiyan worriedly, Luo Xiyan waved her hand, indicating that she was fine, and asked him to guard the little bun, and she would come down soon.

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In the study room, Mr. Luo walked to the sofa, motioned for Luo Xiyan to sit down and said.

"Grandpa, I want to know something about my father."

Old Master Luo's complexion changed again and again, and he stared at Luo Xiyan in surprise.

"You, what are you asking him for? Hasn't he been kicked out by you?"

Luo Xiyan shook her head and took a deep breath.

"Grandpa, don't lie to me, okay? I'm not talking about Fang Taihua, you should know what I'm talking about."

Mr. Luo lowered his head and remained silent.

"Grandpa, I saw him."

"Nonsense, he is obviously dead."

Mr. Luo took a look at Luo Xiyan, then slumped on the sofa powerlessly.

"Xiaoyan, don't ask about this matter anymore, even if you ask me, I won't talk about it."

As soon as Mr. Luo mentioned this topic, he became vicissitudes, powerless, and sad. Luo Xiyan thought, maybe those things hit the old man too hard.

He shouldn't have mentioned this, it was undoubtedly adding salt to the old man's wound.

"Grandpa, don't feel bad, I won't ask, okay?"

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(End of this chapter)