If possible, the little loli really wants to live here all the time.

But she still has a dad.

Dad is also very pitiful.

She couldn't let her father stay there alone.

Although the little loli is young, sometimes she is very mature psychologically and she will think about many problems.

Mrs. Mo reached out and hugged the little loli in her arms, kissed her left and then again, thinking to herself that it would be great if it were her own granddaughter.

However, look at Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin's appearance.

That day is definitely not far away.

Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin were both so beautiful. I believe that their children, her eldest granddaughter, will be as well-behaved and cute as the little loli in the future.

Mrs. Mo is not such a feudal and corrupt person.

There is no idea of ​​favoring boys over girls.

Moreover, she prefers girls than boys.

How great a girl is, she looks like a little cotton-padded jacket, knowing her cold and hot.

Like Chu Jin, Mo Qingyi, and Little Loli.

If you have a boy.

Who can stand the cold face like Mo Zhixuan?

Maybe when you grow up, you won’t even be able to marry a wife.

Mrs. Mo thought beautifully while peeling nuts for the little loli.

That way, he treated the little loli as his granddaughter.

Stay in the living room for a while.

Duanmuzhe soon returned to the kitchen with a joyful smile on his face.

The little loli's son-in-law deeply pleased him.

From now on, his daughter will definitely be as cute as the little loli!

He even saw a child about Mo Qingyi's thoughts, why has Mo Qingyi not reacted so far?

Could it be...

Did she really fall in love with someone else?

The male god in her mouth?

Thinking of this, Duanmuzhe sighed deeply.

well……

It's a long way to chase your wife.

It would be great if he could be as awesome as Brother Jiu.

It is really enviable to see him being with Jiu's wife and being in pairs.

I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

Mo Zhixuan, who was cutting vegetables, seemed to hear Duanmuzhe's voice, raised his eyes and looked at Duanmuzhe, "Not everyone can be as powerful as me, tell you quietly,"

Speaking of this, Mo Zhixuan coughed softly and then said, "Your ninth sister-in-law... is actually a husband who is in charge."

Is the husband strict in control?

hehe.

Duanmuzhe smiled but didn't.

Face is a good thing, please Brother Jiu, please ask me for it?

Of course, he only dared to say this in his heart and did not dare to move the countertop.

"Brother Jiu," Duanmuzhe also coughed lightly and said hesitantly, "Husband is strict? Are you sure... you didn't say anything wrong?"

Is your husband a stern man, you can cook here?

hehe.

Uncle Mo chopped off the fish head in his hand with a proud look on his face, "What? Don't you believe it?"

It was just that, Chu Jin's voice came from the living room, "Mo Zhixuan, come here with a bottle of Coke."

Uncle Mo immediately put down the knife in his hand. Before he could even wipe his hand, he panicked and opened the refrigerator door and took the Coke.

Duanmuzhe looked at Mo Zhixuan speechlessly.

Just because of virtue, I still have the nerve to say that I am a husband who is strict in control?

There is a road between the kitchen and the living room.

Mo Zhixuan just walked out of the kitchen with the coke, and could only hear a clear sound again, "Mo Zhixuan, cook the coke by the way, cut some shredded ginger and put it in it."

"Okay, right away." Mr. Mo walked back with the Coke without any complaints, and he looked smiling.

For A Jin.

He can get rid of his heart.

What's the point of cutting some shredded ginger?

"Duanmu, do you believe what I just said?" Mo Zhixuan said while cutting the ginger shreds.

Duanmu Zhe, who witnessed everything, smiled mysteriously, "I believe, of course I believe, Brother Jiu, you are so powerful, it is normal for Sister Jiu to be a husband and be strict with him."

letter?

Only by believing in you will there be ghosts!

Once upon a time, Master Mo Jiu, the best swordsman in the supernatural world, was now devoted to cutting ginger in the kitchen, and was skillful and successful!

Who believes it if you say it?

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, "I am called "My wife is good at urging you." If you don't have the masculine spirit, I guess you will never catch up with Qingqing in the next life!"

Duanmuzhe: "...Brother Jiu, you have changed." He became degenerate!

Will Master Mo Jiu appear in the kitchen in the past?

Was Mr. Mo Jiu so arrogant in the past?

Did Master Mo Jiu like this before?

Since meeting Chu Jin, Mo Zhixuan has begun to fall into depravity!

Gone are the cold Mo Zhixuan!

Moreover, what made Duanmuzhe feel the most heartbreaking was that Brother Jiu actually built his happiness on his pain! Brother Jiu actually laughed at him for the joke that he could not catch up with Qingqing!

Mo Zhixuan glanced at Duanmuzhe and said in agreement, "I think I have changed too." Then he changed the subject, "I have become more handsome. No wonder your ninth sister-in-law loves me so much."

Duanmuzhe: "..." Please let him die!

Why did Brother Jiu become a madman who showed off his wife?

It must be that his opening method is wrong!

Duanmuzhe closed his eyes and then opened his eyes. Sure enough, Brother Jiu became the cold-hearted Brother Jiu. However, if he didn't hold a spatula in his hand, he would definitely be even colder.

Duanmuzhe took a deep breath and continued to cut the Chinese toon in his hand. He decided to speak less and do more.

Otherwise, he would be shown to death by the madman who showed off his wife next to him.

"Wait," Mo Zhixuan suddenly spoke.

"Brother Ninth?" Duanmuzhe looked at Mo Zhixuan with a blank look on his face, "What's wrong?"

"What are you cutting in your hand?" Mo Zhixuan continued.

"What's wrong with Chinese toon?"

Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly and said, "Don't cut it, throw it away, it smells bad. Your ninth sister-in-law doesn't like it. She likes to eat mushrooms. Cut some mushrooms and put them in the soup."

Duanmuzhe nodded and threw away the Chinese toon with quick hands and feet, "Then I'll go and soak some mushrooms."

The two old men were busy in the kitchen without any complaints.

There was a lot of laughter in the living room here.

All of this is very harmonious.

Moreover, Mrs. Mo lived there and didn't want to leave. The old man liked the excitement. Compared to the Mo family, she liked the atmosphere here more. Mrs. Mo really didn't leave that night and stayed with Mo Qingyi to rest.

Tongzhi didn't leave behind because of the business in the store.

As for Duanmuzhe, he stayed shamelessly.

Fortunately, there are enough rooms in the villa, so it is not a problem to live in a few more people.
To be continued...