Chapter 222
She didn't refuse at all, and she went in with the help of the old man directly: "Grandpa, since you are here, I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."
"Hey, don't worry, I know my body very well."
The grandpa and grandson agreed with each other, walked into the villa, and quickly left Tang Lanxin behind.
Tang Yimo went in very naturally, because she is the owner of this villa.
And she, Tang Lanxin, was not even considered a guest.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of an engine.
Mo Yu came back late.
Tang Lanxin stood there quietly for a while, then politely nodded goodbye to the servants, turned and left.
……
In the Mohist manor, there are more guests, but it is more enjoyable.
Mr. Tang didn't expect that the Mo family had another little boy after not seeing him for a while.
On the dining table, Dian Dian picked up a chicken leg tremblingly: "Grandpa, you eat."
His face was like a porcelain doll, and his eyes were as bright as two crystal grapes. In Old Tang's eyes, he was as cute as a doll in a New Year painting.
"Hey, hey." He quickly picked it up.
Although his eyes are old, but his vision is still clear, he couldn't help but glanced at him one after another, and said to Tang Yimo with a smile: "Speaking of which, this child looks exactly like you did when you were young."
Tang Yimo frowned upon hearing this.
After thinking about it, I thought it was because Grandpa liked Dian Dian especially, so he didn't take it to heart.
After all, this is Mo Yuchi's son, and he has no blood relationship with her, so how could he be similar.
After a little listening, it was like staring at his own father, the father and son seemed to be conveying some secret words.
Then she said with a sparkling voice: "Grandpa, is it true? It turns out that my aunt and I hit it off so well, and I really like her."
He moved his buttocks and quickly pushed the chair to Tang Yimo's side, looking very intimate.
Mr. Tang nodded: "Of course it is true. You see that you are together now, and the two little faces seem to be carved out of the same mold. It is really destined."
His words are half sincere and half false.
On the one hand, Tang Yimo and Diandian do look alike.
On the other hand, he hopes that the relationship between the little guy and Tang Yimo will be good, and that little bubble will not be bullied when he is in the Tang family.
In his eyes, the eldest young master of the Mo family has been bedridden for a long time, and currently the second young master is in charge of the Mo family, so the status of Little Bubble is not without embarrassment.
If there is a child who is good to her, her life will be easier in the future.
At the dinner table, Mo Yuchi saw the old man's pensive expression.
His long and narrow eyes were calm, he raised his hand, and Uncle Ding quickly stepped forward.
"Second Young Master."
"Help Mr. Tang clean up the guest room and come out, you clean up yourself."
Uncle Ding didn't have the slightest objection, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes."
As the housekeeper of the Mo family, Uncle Ding basically only needs to serve the eldest and second young masters.
Letting him clean it up himself is enough to prove Mo Yuchi's sincerity.
Mr. Tang sensed what he meant and looked over.
The Tang family is in decline now, but it was once glorious when it was in the hands of Mr. Tang in the early years.
There was a complex aura of majesty and elegance on his body. After years of precipitation, he looked like a very kind old man.
Mo Yuchi raised the red wine glass in his hand, slightly curled his lips and raised a glass towards him: "Sister-in-law's family is my family, old man, don't be reserved, you can talk to me anytime you need anything."
(End of this chapter)
She didn't refuse at all, and she went in with the help of the old man directly: "Grandpa, since you are here, I will accompany you to the hospital tomorrow."
"Hey, don't worry, I know my body very well."
The grandpa and grandson agreed with each other, walked into the villa, and quickly left Tang Lanxin behind.
Tang Yimo went in very naturally, because she is the owner of this villa.
And she, Tang Lanxin, was not even considered a guest.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of an engine.
Mo Yu came back late.
Tang Lanxin stood there quietly for a while, then politely nodded goodbye to the servants, turned and left.
……
In the Mohist manor, there are more guests, but it is more enjoyable.
Mr. Tang didn't expect that the Mo family had another little boy after not seeing him for a while.
On the dining table, Dian Dian picked up a chicken leg tremblingly: "Grandpa, you eat."
His face was like a porcelain doll, and his eyes were as bright as two crystal grapes. In Old Tang's eyes, he was as cute as a doll in a New Year painting.
"Hey, hey." He quickly picked it up.
Although his eyes are old, but his vision is still clear, he couldn't help but glanced at him one after another, and said to Tang Yimo with a smile: "Speaking of which, this child looks exactly like you did when you were young."
Tang Yimo frowned upon hearing this.
After thinking about it, I thought it was because Grandpa liked Dian Dian especially, so he didn't take it to heart.
After all, this is Mo Yuchi's son, and he has no blood relationship with her, so how could he be similar.
After a little listening, it was like staring at his own father, the father and son seemed to be conveying some secret words.
Then she said with a sparkling voice: "Grandpa, is it true? It turns out that my aunt and I hit it off so well, and I really like her."
He moved his buttocks and quickly pushed the chair to Tang Yimo's side, looking very intimate.
Mr. Tang nodded: "Of course it is true. You see that you are together now, and the two little faces seem to be carved out of the same mold. It is really destined."
His words are half sincere and half false.
On the one hand, Tang Yimo and Diandian do look alike.
On the other hand, he hopes that the relationship between the little guy and Tang Yimo will be good, and that little bubble will not be bullied when he is in the Tang family.
In his eyes, the eldest young master of the Mo family has been bedridden for a long time, and currently the second young master is in charge of the Mo family, so the status of Little Bubble is not without embarrassment.
If there is a child who is good to her, her life will be easier in the future.
At the dinner table, Mo Yuchi saw the old man's pensive expression.
His long and narrow eyes were calm, he raised his hand, and Uncle Ding quickly stepped forward.
"Second Young Master."
"Help Mr. Tang clean up the guest room and come out, you clean up yourself."
Uncle Ding didn't have the slightest objection, and nodded without hesitation: "Yes."
As the housekeeper of the Mo family, Uncle Ding basically only needs to serve the eldest and second young masters.
Letting him clean it up himself is enough to prove Mo Yuchi's sincerity.
Mr. Tang sensed what he meant and looked over.
The Tang family is in decline now, but it was once glorious when it was in the hands of Mr. Tang in the early years.
There was a complex aura of majesty and elegance on his body. After years of precipitation, he looked like a very kind old man.
Mo Yuchi raised the red wine glass in his hand, slightly curled his lips and raised a glass towards him: "Sister-in-law's family is my family, old man, don't be reserved, you can talk to me anytime you need anything."
(End of this chapter)
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