Chapter 1687

As soon as Yu Yuehan said this, all the people in the living room, except old lady Yu, turned pale.

Mo Chengxian is even more difficult to sink, directly asked: "what do you mean by this?"

"Little Liu grew up with me. My grandmother took care of her for the longest time and asked her to promise to leave little Liu in Mohist school. She would be reluctant, but I can promise grandpa that if there are other children in the future, no matter the son or the daughter, besides little Liu, they will have a family name with their mother and inherit the Mohist family business."

The colder I get, the more I eat.

Mo Chengxian's hale and hearty old eyes suddenly became clear. He took the tea in his hand and unconsciously raised his voice.

"You didn't lie to me? Do you really want your children to follow their mother's surname and inherit Mohist school? Including the child in Xin'er's stomach now? "

If he had known that his granddaughter was pregnant again, he would have talked to Yu's family about marriage.

We must wait for the children to be born, take it as our own, and then discuss with them about the later affairs, so as not to be trapped, and have no pain to say.

Mo Chengxian is remorseful in his heart. He hears that Yu Yuehan is willing to let go and give him a great grandson. He doesn't care about his face. He drinks up the tea Yu Yuehan brought to him and looks up at him.

"Yes, including the baby in nianxiaomu's stomach now." The colder I am, the calmer my black eyes are, the more slowly I open my lips.

The words fall, he did not see Mo Cheng Xian, but turned to look at young mu.

Gentle eyes.

He loves her more than his children.

No matter what their surname is, they are all their children.

But giving a child his mother's surname can help him not to worry about his future, and he doesn't have to choose between his family and him.

"The colder I am, thank you."

Nian Xiaomu read his eyes, stepped forward, fell into his arms and held him tightly.

The luckiest thing in life is not to meet the one who loves you, but the one who loves you and knows you.

He knows what you are thinking and what you care about most. He will care about you as much as he does.

"You don't have to thank me. I love you so much." Yu Yuehan bowed his head and whispered in her ear.

He said the same sentence to her twice today. It was not until this moment that Nian Xiaomu really understood the meaning of this sentence.

How lucky to meet him in this life.

"Also, don't be too happy too early. Grandma and I are not traditional people. It's OK to promise a successor to the Mohist family, but someone may not agree."

"Who?"

Yu Yuehan just reminds Nian Xiaomu that he is still confused. There is a childish protest immediately behind him.

"My younger brother is a sixth grader. I can't give it to my great grandfather!"

Just now, I obediently followed Mrs. Yu's little nuomi Tuan. When I heard that Nian Xiaomu was pregnant, I immediately broke away from Mrs. Yu's hand and rushed into Nian Xiaomu's arms.

A pair of crystal big eyes, Pusu Pusu, staring straight at the stomach of Nian Xiaomu.

"Is there a little brother in the numb stomach?"

“……”

The young moo man was slightly shocked, reached out and touched her little face, smiled and said: "there is a baby in the mother's stomach, but it may not be a little brother, but it may also be a little sister."

"I like it, too, little sister! Ma Ma gave birth to Liu Liu. Liu Liu likes it! "

Little nuomi suddenly hugs nianxiaomu's waist, protecting her belly tightly, not to be seen by others.