Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 650
"Your family is better than mine!"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at him, "I heard before that the words of the big family made life very chaotic, but I didn't expect that your family would not lose to the palace at all. This open and secret fight is really exciting!"

Mo Feiyu glanced at her, "So I don't like this family!"

"You can't help yourself, birth is not something you can choose!"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Mo Feiyu, "Since we have chosen this path, we can only go on."

Mo Feiyu nodded and looked at Zhao Xiaomiao, "What surprised me was that they had such a big reaction when they knew I brought you back. They treated you like my fiancée, that's why they made things so difficult!"

"I know, it's useless to explain, Da Zhaizi, life is hard!"

Seeing the complex look in Mo Feiyu's eyes, Zhao Xiaomiao asked concerned, "Did you go to see your grandfather just now?"

The old man they are talking about is Mo Feiyu's grandfather, who is the current owner of the Mojia Castle.

Mo Feiyu nodded, "It's about the marriage. The other party wants to get married quickly, but I didn't agree!"

"You refused?"

Zhao Xiaomiao was a little surprised, and glanced at Qingluo, who was also very surprised.

"Well, didn't you say that if you don't like it, don't marry it back? I refused!"

"Then your grandfather didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

Zhao Xiaomiao frowned, looking at the deepness in his eyes, she really felt sorry for him like this.

"Fortunately!"

Mo Feiyu thought about it, "Xiao Miao, you are not used to living here, why don't I send you back to the inn."

"Didn't you say you brought me here to get some air? You just came here and you want to learn from the poison doctor and send me away?"

There is really no place for her!

Hearing her words, Mo Feiyu took back what he had said.

"If you don't want to go back, then stay here. I'll take a few days. We'll go back to the inn when we're done!"

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded and looked at Mo Feiyu's frown. He didn't seem to have smiled since he came back, and he was very troubled.

"Qingluo, let the kitchen get some food!"

Qingluo stepped back and blinked at Zhao Xiaomiao.

Leaving her alone with Mo Feiyu, Zhao Xiaomiao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, especially after what happened just now, she could no longer regard him as a friend.

"What are you going to do? Your grandpa must be very angry if you refuse the marriage!"

"This is a major event in my life. Even if he gets angry, I will not compromise. Who will let me be the only heir of the Mo family!"

Mo Feiyu's voice was slightly cold, and the coldness in his eyes made Zhao Xiaomiao feel distressed. Mo Feiyu's life is not easy!
"There are so many wives, but none of them gave birth to an heir?"

"The Mo family has a single lineage from generation to generation. There is only one male in each generation. No matter how many wives there are, there is no second male. Therefore, grandpa can't do anything to me no matter how unhappy or angry he is!"

"Anything like that?"

This is kind of bad, right?

Zhao Xiaomiao secretly thought, so many women can't give birth to a son, this is really evil!
"I don't know exactly what's going on, anyway, it's my eighth generation single pass!"

Mo Feiyu looked at Zhao Xiaomiao, "Do you think I talk too much?"

Zhao Xiaomiao quickly waved her hands and shook her head, "No, just keep talking!"

"Actually, I have nothing to say!"

Mo Feiyu looked at her, his eyes became gentle.

"Xiao Miao, if you say that I am not the young master of the Mo family, will you still regard me as a friend?"

(End of this chapter)