After reading the whole agreement, Mo Chengliang made sure that there was no additional agreement unfavorable to Mohist school. He took the document to Mo Chengxian and couldn't close his mouth happily.

They had thought that the Yu family could not promise to let Yu get colder and more cumbersome. They could not count on the big ones, and they would be satisfied if they expected the Yu family to give their grandchildren.

I didn't expect that old lady Yu was so good at talking. She even sent her own grandchildren.

More and more cold, so amazing young people to their Mohist school, which they really don't have to worry about the heirs.

Is mo Chengliang unhappy?

He would like to seize Mo Chengxian's hand, and help him to sign the words quickly, so that old lady Yu would not regret it.

"There's really no problem with this marriage agreement?" Asked Mo Chengxian warily.

After all, he is an old man.

People live most of their lives and never believe in the pie falling from the sky.

The better Mrs. Yu is able to talk, the more he thinks something is wrong.

But the marriage agreement and the additional agreement are all here. If he really nods and agrees to let Yu Yuehan and Xin'er sign, it's a matter of certainty. Old lady Yu's acting is not so lifelike.

Is she really not afraid of the other family's heirs?

"It's no problem. If you don't believe me, you can have a look!"

Mo Chengliang shoved the agreement into his hand and hurriedly urged: "it's estimated that old lady Yu would agree to such a good thing if she fainted. If she didn't, we would lose a lot if she went back to her senses for a while."

"What's the hurry? Is this something that can be urgent? "

Mo Chengxian murmured, reached for the marriage agreement in front of him, looked at it, and then turned to command Mo Chengliang.

"Don't stand there, go out and let someone inquire about the relationship between Mrs. Yu and Yu Yuehan. By the way, it's important to ask whether Yu Yuehan is the grandson of Yu family."

"Yes!"

Mo turned around and left.

Hurried out of the living room.

Old lady Yu is sitting on the chair with little Liu in her arms to amuse her. The marriage agreement is left to Mo Chengxian to watch slowly. She is not worried at all.

Seeing that Mo Chengxian had finished reading it, he calmly asked, "master of Mohist school, there is no half of the money that is not good for Mohist School in this agreement, right?"

"No, but I just don't understand. Yu Yuehan is your grandson. How can you let him change his name and enter the Mohist school? He is so arrogant that you are not afraid of him..."

Before Mo Chengxian finished, old lady Yu raised her hand and interrupted him.

"The leader of Mohist school is wrong. His children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It's good to be able to take care of them when they grow up. Where can we worry about what happens after we die? Besides, Xiaomu is not only my favorite granddaughter-in-law, but also my silly grandson's favorite. You just said that in order to protect Xiaomu, I can't have my life. I'm his grandmother, can I not complete him? "

Mo Chengxian: "..."

"And I'll tell you the truth, this boy is not as intimate as a girl. The colder I was growing up, the more ice pimples I was. You don't know. When I was a child, I bought a beautiful skirt to trick him into wearing it. He couldn't even be fooled once, but it really pissed me off! Later, I grew up more exaggerated. I only knew about work and work. I couldn't find a daughter-in-law, so I had another granddaughter. Now I ask him, he still doesn't know what happened Forget it, don't mention it. It's tears when you talk too much! "