Chapter 891 Mo Er’s Lifelong Event?
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, but that’s not the case.
"Okay, okay, don't worry about this matter, it's not important at all. Let's go out first. If you're not hungry, I am!"
When I looked at the time, it was really almost 12 o'clock noon.
Taking the elevator upstairs from the basement, Jiang Tingxu went back to the master bedroom, while the man went to the second bedroom next door to take a shower.
Ten minutes later, the couple went downstairs.
Uncle Jin was at the door of the kitchen, and saw the two people coming down with sharp eyes:
"Young Master, Young Mistress, you can eat right away."
Jiang Tingxu glanced downstairs:
"Uncle Jin, where is grandpa? Are you still fishing?" asked.
"No, no, I was fishing before, but then I went out to play chess with Mr. Cao next door."
Two chess baskets, it seems that there is really no day when I don’t play chess.
Mo Boyuan curled his lips:
"I'm going to find grandpa and come back."
There is quite a familiar sense of sight.
It's like when I was a child, my grandfather went out to find his naughty children to come home for dinner.
Only now, the characters are reversed.
"Then I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."
The man had no objection to this, nodded, and left the old house.
And Jiang Tingxu actually entered the kitchen.
In fact, there are only a few servants in the old house, and almost all of them have watched the younger generation in the family grow up, so they are all familiar with them.
After Jiang Tingxu came in, an aunt stopped her:
"Why did the young lady come in? It's very hot in here, young lady, please don't come in."
"It's okay, I'll take it."
No matter how hot it is, it's not hot for someone who has been busy in the kitchen all morning.
Seeing that they couldn't stop it, the aunts didn't say anything to stop it.
"I thought the young master would have dinner at home today, and I even made the sweet and sour pork ribs that he likes the most."
puff!
Listening to his aunt's words, Jiang Tingxu couldn't help but laugh:
“Ning Ning doesn’t just like sweet and sour pork ribs, we also like to eat them!”
Look, look, here in the old house, everyone from the old man to the servants has been conquered by some little guy.
Fortunately, Jiang Tingxu didn't intend to be jealous of his son and went out with the dishes.
Not long after, Mo Boyuan came back with the old man in his arms. He might have just defeated Mr. Cao next door in a game of chess, so that the old man could not stop smiling. After he came in, an aunt came out with a plate of steamed fish. .
"Lao Jin, that fish was caught by the old man in the morning, right?" he asked aloud.
Uncle Jin nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, it's exactly the one you caught, old man!"
But this made the old man happy:
"That's right, if the fishing rod hadn't suddenly broken, the old man would have definitely caught more than just this one today!"
The grandfather and grandson went to wash their hands before sitting at the dining table. Jiang Tingxu also helped bring out all the dishes.
There were quite a lot of dishes, and they must have prepared portions for Mo's father and Mo's mother in advance, but suddenly the old couple went out again and took a certain little guy with them.
Only three people can eat, but the atmosphere is very good.
"Please eat it quickly, this fish is so fresh and tender!" The old man urged his grandson's daughter-in-law. As for his grandson, it was rare for him to urge her.
I like to eat or not, but I will fall down if I don’t.
"Yeah, thank you grandpa, grandpa will eat it too."
"Okay, okay~"
I have long said that in the Mohist family, the status of women is higher than that of men!
Mo Boyuan must have been used to it, and his expression didn't change at all as he ate silently.
When he was almost done eating, the old man had already stopped first:
"Bo Yuan, I'll give that guy Mo Xu a call and ask him to come back later! We can't let him get lost this time!"
Forehead?
So, are we going to discuss Mo Er’s lifelong events?
Go to the hospital, I have a fever