Chapter 812

Luo Wanyi won't choose her for her grandson's sake.

It's not a question of whether you like her or not.

But for the future of Mohism, for her own sake, for the future of mojingyao.

She knows, she knows everything.

So far, even if Luo Wanyi ignored her, she didn't blame Luo Wanyi.

"Er, sister-in-law, what are you implying? Have you ever had a premarital examination and you have a problem?" What does Mo Jingxi naturally associate with.

Yu se shakes her head. She is healthy.

Her menstruation and ovulation are very normal, so if you really want to have children, the probability of pregnancy is very high.

"Then you don't have to pay attention to my mother. My mother can't be my brother's master. It's my brother you want to marry, not my mother." Mo Jingxi is still determined to stand in line.

As soon as Yu SE's heart warms, he suddenly feels that all he has paid for Mo Jingxi is worth it.

At that time, she never wanted to repay her. She just wanted to help her because Mo Jingxi was mo Jingyao's sister.

But even if Mo Jingxi didn't remember her help, she was subconsciously close to her.

With Mo Jingxi coming to the old lady, it happened that Mo Jingmei and Mo Jingfei were watching the old lady talking and laughing. As soon as they saw Yu se coming, Mo Jingmei didn't look at Yu se either. She said in a strange way: "it's no use if the fourth younger brother wants to. As long as the third aunt doesn't nod her head, she can't get into the Mohist family and even marry her."

"Well Cough... " Mo Jing Fei coughs several times. For Yu se, her mood is contradictory now.

Originally, she didn't like metaphor, but because metaphor had treated her brother Mo jingxun, and Mo jingxun had been brainwashing her recently, she no longer disliked metaphor.

I think it's good that Mo Jingyao, the fourth brother, can marry Yu se.

When Mo Jingyao met Yu se, he became more human and got along better.

At least, every time she saw Mo Jingyao, she would not tremble any more. She couldn't even speak quickly.

Anyway, she likes metaphor now.

Mo Jingmei said, no one spoke, can't help but feel embarrassed, "grandma, the knee pads I gave you were knitted out of the wool I personally picked and bought. When it's cold, you put them on your knees, and your knees won't hurt."

"Er, kneepad is just a dead thing. If you let Yu se treat grandma, maybe you don't need anything. Grandma's knee won't be cold or painful." Mo Jingfei can't help singing the opposite tune with Mo Jingmei. It's not like the girl who was against Yu se when she first saw Yu Se and wanted to drive Yu se out of Mohist school.

After time, Mo Jingfei grew up and knew how to distinguish right from wrong.

"Oh, if she could cure grandma, she would have been cured." The implication is that metaphor can't cure the old lady's knee disease at all, so the wool she weaves for the old lady is the best.

Mo Jingfei immediately turned to see Yu se, "sister-in-law, can you cure grandma's leg?"

Yu se looks at the old lady's knee and shakes her head.

Mo Jing Mei immediately complacent, "look, she can't cure, hum."

"Sisao, you really can't cure grandma's knee? It's impossible that you are a miracle doctor. " Mo Jingfei doesn't believe it. If she didn't believe in the medical skills of metaphor when she first saw metaphor, she now believes in the medical skills of metaphor. She doesn't believe that she can't cure the old lady's leg disease.

The old lady also looked at Yu se, "Se wench, you don't have to care too much. I've been sick for some years. Every winter, I feel that my knee is like being put into an ice hole. It's hard to walk when it's cold. I have to be pushed to go out to relax. It's more than 30 years. It's impossible to cure it."

"Well, even if grandma got the disease, she can't be cured." Mo Jingmei turns her eyes. Anyway, the more she looks at Yu se, the worse she looks. She thinks that she suffered from Yu Se and was really punished.

She can't forgive Yu se after being coaxed by her brother like Mo Jingfei. She won't forgive Yu se. She will remember that all her life.

No chance, as long as let her meet the opportunity, as long as Mo Jingyao one day tired of crooked Yu se, she absolutely killed Yu se.

For Mo Jingmei's hostility, the metaphor is also very speechless. When she first came to Mohism, she didn't want to be an enemy with Mo Jingmei. It's not because Mo Jingmei was instigated by her mother Xu Qingzhen to drive her out of Mohism. She didn't want her to cure Mo Jingyao's disease before she got the grudge.

After all, their mother and daughter thought that Mo Jingyao would never wake up again, and Mo Jingchen would have a chance to become the president of Mo's group.

What we have done is just a matter of power and benefit.

However, the family of Er Fang is getting along well with her now. She smiles at Mo Jingfei and says to the old lady, "grandma, I really can't cure your leg disease, but I can relieve your fear of cold in cold weather. It will be as comfortable as it is now with or without kneepads.""Yu se, are you aiming at me?" Mo Jingmei took her seat directly, because she just said that the birthday gift for the old lady was her hand-made wool knee pads.

The old lady has nothing to lack. It's just a common thing to send gold and silver to her hands. So Xu Qingzhen started from her daily life and asked her to weave a wool knee protector.

Although she didn't weave it by herself, she quietly asked someone to weave it secretly, and then brought it to the old lady. But this hand-made gift is better than those bought gifts, and it's much more sincere.

Therefore, she is dismissive of the target of metaphor, of course, she is against it.

Yu said with a calm smile, "old lady, when it's cold and you have a leg disease, you tell the girl that she will come and give you acupuncture every day. Although it can't be completely cured, it's OK to guarantee that it won't be cold or painful."

The old lady is old, there is no way to cure this kind of leg disease, only to relieve it.

She knew the old lady's problem for a long time, but she didn't have the college entrance examination at that time, and the weather was far from cold, so she didn't need to give the old lady a diagnosis and treatment in advance.

"Girl, can my knee be relieved?"

"Yes."

"It's true that you can relieve grandma's pain at that time." Mo Jingmei stares at Yu se.

"Naturally, it's not too late to draw a conclusion until that day."

"Yes, Mo Jingmei, grandma's leg disease has not yet been committed, and her fourth sister-in-law has not done acupuncture for grandma, so you can't directly say that her fourth sister-in-law doesn't have this ability." This time, it was mo Jingxi who was angry with Mo Jingmei.

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