Chapter 558

Mr. Mo realized that if he, the head of the family, didn't care about it, or didn't make a statement, maybe outsiders would be misled by Jiang Hongying's attitude.

Old man Mo said coldly: "Who gave you the right to say that he is the heir of the Mo family? I am not dead yet! This family is not your turn, Jiang Hongying, the heir is not decided yet, let me hear you later These words, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Jiang Hongying's expression changed drastically, "This...Dad, Haohao is not the heir, then who is the heir? Who do you want to be the heir?"

Old Man Mo squinted his eyes, his face was clearly angry, "This is not your turn, you have no right to question, Jiang Hongying, have you become more unruly regardless of you in the past few years? Dare to question me?"

Looking at the icy face of Old Man Mo, Mo Huai next to him was a little scared, and quickly pulled Jiang Hongying to make her calm down.

Really, I really thought that Dad was like me. Do whatever you want?

Grandma Mo looked at the chicken soup on the ground, feeling very distressed, "My chicken soup!"

Elder Mo was taken aback and looked at her.

Grandma Mo's face was distressed, and her teeth itchy with anger, "You guessed it right, this is the chicken soup I brought back for you, boiled with a lot of medicinal materials, specifically for the two of us to replenish our bodies, medicated food!"

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Old man Mo was angry. His old lady worked so hard to bring the chicken soup back from the outside. His granddaughter-in-law worked so hard to cook it to honor him. He rushed downstairs to try his granddaughter-in-law’s craftsmanship. As a result, he was caught Spilled useless things?

Mr. Mo's face immediately became even more ugly. It was not pleasing to see Mo Yunhao everywhere. The boy of his Mo family, who was raised like a little white face, felt ashamed to say it, this bastard...

"Is such a big person, can you still use it a bit? A bowl of chicken soup is not good enough, so you still want to be the heir of the Mo family? Jiang Hongying, how did you teach your son? Hold out your hand. I will teach you a lesson today, Lao Tzu!"

The last sentence was addressed to Mo Yunhao.

This is the grandson of his Mo family!

Develop this virtue, he looks an eye-catcher.

Old man Mo went to get the feather duster immediately.

Granddaughter's chicken soup!

The old woman brought him back personally!

When Jiang Hongying heard that the old man was going to beat her son, she was stunned and her face was in disbelief. "Dad, Haohao is so hurt that you still want to beat him? This chicken soup is so hot that it will be spilled when it is spilled. Sister-in-law, can't you make a new one?"

"It's the fault of Mrs. Zhang, why is the hot chicken soup in the bowl..."

"shut up!"

Old Man Mo roared.

"My son is a rubbish, and he doesn't even serve a bowl of chicken soup, and he still has the face to blame others? Look at his virtue. He is raised like a little white face. Which descendants of my Mo family are like him?"

waste!

These two words have completely stimulated Jiang Hongying. Mo Yunhao is her only son and all her hopes. She is the grandson of the Mo family. She has always hoped that her son can inherit the Mo family and become the head of the Mo family!

Now being scolded by the old man is a waste, how can she stand it?

"Dad, what are you talking about? We, Haohao, are obviously a good boy, so why are they waste? He is now young and ignorant, and he will be fine when he grows up. He doesn't need to do these little things."

"Furthermore, he is a child of our Mo family at any rate. Even if you are not satisfied with him, you can't belittle him like this."