Chapter 1132

On the way to my grandfather's house, Fang Yuan and Mo Jincheng discuss what to bring to my grandfather.

"You must know what he likes best." Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng with a smile.

Mo Jincheng's deep eyes seemed to be immersed in memories: "when I was 18 years old, I left Mohism. I never went back. "

Even grandfather's birthday, he is someone to buy a gift, sent in the past.

Now think about it, in fact, he is really unfilial.

Fang Yuan grabs Mo Jincheng's slightly curled hands: "since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety are difficult, and you don't have to blame yourself."

In fact, Fang Yuan can see that Mo Jincheng regrets the decision he made at the age of 18.

In many children and grandchildren, the most important grandfather is him.

At that time, he was directly trained as a successor.

As soon as he leaves, it's like pulling away his backbone.

Now Mo Jincheng knows better than anyone else how much this has hit his grandfather.

Because he is no longer the 18-year-old boy who knows nothing.

It's a successful person who has the same assets and status as his grandfather.

So now Mo Jincheng can fully understand why his grandfather tried his best to prevent him from entering the entertainment industry.

“……” Mo Jincheng smiles and turns the topic to what his grandfather likes. "I remember what he likes most is chess."

In the past, on his birthday, Mo Jincheng would give his grandfather valuable chess collected from all over the world.

However, people's hobbies are changing.

So he doesn't know what grandfather likes now?

"All right." Fang Yuan said helplessly, "in fact, no matter what I send, it's not the best. But I know that there is no mistake in sending something. "

Seeing Fang Yuan's intention, Mo Jincheng also asked: "what is it?"

"Guess what."

Now so with his own Mo Jincheng, Fang Yuan deeply felt that he must find a person who is in tune with him.

When you're joking, he thinks you're joking.

Not when you're joking, he thinks you've insulted him.

That can only be the result of a quarrel in the end.

So co production is important.

"I don't know."

Mo Jincheng looked at Fang Yuan and said with a smile, "my daughter-in-law is so smart, how can I guess?"

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All right.

For the sake of his sweet mouth, let him go.

"It's a tonic, stupid."

Although Fang Yuan said so, his face was full of smiles.

It's like living a life like this, stupid, stupid.

No worries, no troubles.

How nice.

Unfortunately, such a day exists in the fairy tale world.

The driver drove the car to the drugstore, Fang Yuan selected some valuable supplements, and then took Mo Jincheng's hand to get on the car happily.

Looking at Fang Yuan's happy appearance, Mo Jincheng feels that he is really sorry for Fang Yuan.

"It's a happy thing to see your parents, but I didn't expect it to end up like this."

Fang Yuan looks at Mo Jincheng strangely.

"Am I not happy now?"

That's true.

Besides, does it have anything to do with him?

Mo Jincheng smiles, raises his hand and gently caresses Fang Yuan's hair.

"Is it really good to be so sensible?"

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It's like the second time she's heard the word.

No, it's the second time after the new year.

The first time was said by my wife.

Why do we all think it is sensible?

"In fact, I'm not sensible at all." Fang Yuan looked at Mo Jincheng seriously, "if I were sensible, I would not appear at this time. It's supposed to be when you're doing everything right. It won't give you any trouble to show up at that time. "

Mo Jincheng looks at Fang Yuan and smiles helplessly.

"What are you laughing at? I mean it." Fang Yuan looked into Mo Jincheng's eyes very seriously. "If I were really smart, I would have listened to my grandfather's words and left you, but I'm sorry, I'm not a sensible child. Now I just want to fight for my own happiness."

"Good."

Mo Jincheng embraces Fang Yuan.

This is mo Jincheng's daughter-in-law.

Fang Yuan raised his cheek.

Mo Jincheng deeply kisses her cheek, and there is a bright smile in her eyes.

……

Mohism.

After yesterday's event, Mr. Mo is now very concerned about the online news.After learning that his grandson likes men on the Internet, he almost got a heart attack.

How can it be!

This child, since he was so old, seems to really dislike contact with girls.

Is that true?

Just when he was sweating, a servant's notice came from outside: "master, the young master has come with Fang Yuan."

Because there is no master's approval, so we dare not call Mrs. Fang Yuan.

When master Mo heard that Mo Jincheng was coming with Fang Yuan, he immediately looked at housekeeper Wu and asked curiously, "what are they doing here?"

Isn't it time to deal with the mess on the Internet?

And they didn't inform themselves when they got married. Are you happy to come back?

He asked an Qing to tell Mo Jincheng that he was ill, but the grandson didn't come back.

He is so angry!

"Master, I think I heard that you are ill. Come and have a look."

Steward Wu was relatively calm, and suddenly thought whether it was possible.

The old man remembered that he was pretending to be ill and said to his servants, "let them wait outside first, and let them in after I go up."

Then he went upstairs to change the patient's clothes.

The servant took a look at housekeeper Wu. It was hard to say anything, so he had to wait.

After waiting for a long time, I saw that the old man had changed the patient's clothes and came out. Then I slowly turned around and walked to the door.

Standing at the door waiting for the square is very nervous: "you say, grandfather will not let us in?"

It's also very possible.

After all, Grandpa hates her so much.

Mo Jincheng shook his head and comforted Fang Yuan: "no, we've all come."

And maybe, grandfather is waiting for them to come now, and he can teach himself a good lesson.

Sure enough, at this time, the servant who just went in to report ran out and explained: "the master is sick. He is resting downstairs. He just woke up. Now please go in."

When you lie, your face is not red, your heart is not beating, and you don't even blink your eyes.

Fang Yuan asked nervously, "what's the disease, is it serious?"

Before, she thought it might be pretending to be sick.

Now, it seems to be really serious.

Well.

It seems that he is a man of heart and a gentleman of stomach.

The servant touched his nose and looked awkwardly at Mo Jincheng and Fang Yuan standing on one side. He quickly said, "come in, you two. The master is waiting for you."

He doesn't know what's wrong.