Muqiao shook his head. "No, I know you'll be sick."

"You think of me as a lower body animal."

The woman pursed her lips and held back her smile. "Can a man use his upper body to think?"

"Muqiao!" The man scolded coldly.

To his arms rubbed rubbed, "OK, today do not go back, my parents must doubt, so, stay here, go back."

Mo Han did not speak, holding her, eyes down, looking at her obviously some sharp chin, frown, "work can not be too tired."

The woman closed her eyes and complained, "there's no way, no one to raise it."

After that, he opened his eyes and looked at the man's eyes, "Mr. Mo, people are sleeping for you, and the card is given to Zhang Bei. Listen to people outside, Mr. Mo is very generous, and he spends a lot of money at a time."

The man took her in his arms and said coldly, "people are all yours. Are you not satisfied?"

The next day, when an express was received, when Muqiao looked at the card, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Send a message to Mohan, "Mohan, you confuse me with those women."

Mo Han was outside. When he received the message, he frowned and went back to, "when I get married, I'll buy vegetables. Of course, Mrs. Mo can have control at any time."

In a word, Mrs. Mo, Muqiao's heart is sweet. Looking at her mobile phone, she smiles like a child.

When xiaorou came back from delivering the documents, she saw a pair of spring hearted Muqiao. Yesterday, after the matter was solved, she sent a message to xiaorou. The little girl obviously regarded her as a benefactor. She came here this morning to deliver tea and water, but she almost didn't beat her leg.

"Little sister Qiao, are you in love?"

Muqiao some embarrassed, "children, what nonsense, my children can play soy sauce." With that, Muqiao received the card into the bag.

Next, from time to time, Muqiao will be cheated into her house by Mo Han for various reasons. The most powerful president plays all kinds of rascals in front of her.

On the other hand, the evaluation of his private life is even worse. I heard that he has taken care of college students.

In the company, Muqiao and Mohan never meet, as if they were strangers.

Before the Chinese new year, they finished the translation work ahead of time, so they got a 15 day holiday.

Parents mention meaning, take wood small worry to the countryside grandparents home for the new year.

Muqiao nodded. Although the grandparents' home is in the countryside, it is one of the well preserved ancient villages in the country. Therefore, it was developed as a scenic tourist resort years ago. In the holidays, many people came here to travel, and many migrant workers in the village also came back.

Usually quiet village, suddenly very lively.

Knowing that they were coming back for the new year, the two old people were so happy that they arranged their rooms early.

On the day of leaving, she sent a message to Mo Han, saying that it was time to go back to the countryside for the new year. She asked him to take care of himself and wish him a happy new year in advance.

When the information was sent, Mo Han just got off the plane, "I'll come here when it's done here."

"Are you coming? Don't worry. If my parents find out... "

"Travel."

Mujo pursed, "all right."

On New Year's day, my uncle and uncle came, very lively.

Compared with the harmony of Mu family, Mo family is much more desolate.

Mr. and Mrs. Mo are getting older. In the past two years, maybe because of the man's intervention, they are obviously silent.

Hanchun says that he can't come back from filming. Hanxue says that he has reached the most critical step in his research and can't come back.

"Uncle Han, I don't know if you can come back today." At dinner, Mrs. Mo suddenly said, because she knew that their relationship was not very good, and she did not dare to call your father in front of Mo Han.

Mrs. Mo looked at Mo Han and said, "Han, when are you going to give birth to a grandson for me and your grandfather? We don't know when we'll be buried if we don't live any more. "

Mo Han put a boiled lotus root into Grandma's bowl and said, "it's not that I haven't had one."

Mo Madame Leng next, instant reaction came over, connect to feed a few mouthfuls of rice in the bowl.

"If you have the ability, bring her back?" Perhaps older, Mo and his wife seem to have more yearning for their children.

"Dad, they said it wasn't Mohan's child."

All of a sudden, a table of people did not speak, is not, we all know.

Mo Han put down his chopsticks, "grandparents, I have something to go out for a while, at night, not at home to eat." His tone was obviously a little unhappy.

"Good, good..."

After Mo Han left, Mrs. Mo stood up and glared at her, "look, if you didn't have to do that then, how could this family be like this? Good Mo family's child, but with the person surnamed wood, pity my great grandson, do not know my grandmother

Mrs. Mo's face is a little astringent, "Mom, did you go to peep at her again?"

"What is peeking? My great grandson, I'm looking at it with a straight face. " But, thinking that she should be called her great grandson, she took her hand and cried, "grandma, you are really good. I am as good as grandma.""Granny, why can't you tell my mother that I met an angel like granny?"

"Grandma, why haven't you and grandfather come to see me for so long? I miss you so much." That Jiao Di Di's voice warmed the two old hearts.

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That small face, the bigger and more similar to Mo Han, how can it not be her Mo family's child, but she was also a fool to believe her daughter's nonsense, let her hurt Muqiao, what qualifications she has to return this baby grandson.

"By the way, did you buy the sticker that Xiaoyou said last time?" Mr. Mo made a sudden noise.

Old lady Mo stood up and said, "look at me, I've forgotten. After a while, we'll go to the street and look for it. Next time she starts school, we'll take it."

"Dad, why do you follow mom? Han Chun and Mo Han are still so young. Are they afraid that they won't have a great grandson for you? "

They both turned around and gave her a cold glance.

"They are young, but we are dying and can't wait." Mr. Mo talked about Mu Xiaoyou's soft face a moment ago, and suddenly he was cold.

Finish saying, mo old lady, push mo old son, "we small worry said last time, want to buy what o what pattern?"

"Altman."

"Oh, yes, Altman, let's go now."

Mrs. Mo looked at the two people's back gradually, lying on the table, in the heart can not say what feeling.

The countryside

after breakfast, Muqiao was going to tie muxiaoyou's hair, so she picked up the hairpin and comb. Suddenly, her little cousin asked her to move something, so she put the hairpin on the table. As a result, her little cousin's eyes were shining and staring at the hairpin on the table, "sister, this Where did you get this? "

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