The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 390, you and the depth of field, if you can give me a granddaughter

"My aunt, you have news!"

Upon receiving the warm-up call from the season, Chen Hao hurriedly sighed and said: "Mr. Ink gave you a phone call for one day yesterday. I didn't find you. I came directly to the Royal Garden last night. I found you and Mr. Mo. No, we dare not say more, just say that you and Mr. Mo are very busy recently, but the old man is estimated to find that something is wrong with you and Mr. Mo, and he is particularly angry. Today he returned to Moh, but let me contact Let you go back to him immediately after you arrive."

The quarterly warmth just saw so many future calls, I guess the estimate is related to the ink father, this is even more guilty.

After returning from the United States, she and Mo Jingshen did not return to Mohist.

"My studio has to change places recently, so I have been busy with things here, not too close to home..."

"Hey, Mr. Mo has never returned to the Royal Garden recently. I have never dared to tell the old man about this matter, but it is not the case that I have been squatting this way. Your wife is still going back to the Mohist family to see it. The father has not only found you. Even Mr. Mo’s phone didn’t get through, and the old man was really angry...”

The warm season immediately looked at the time: "I took time to go to the Moh family in the afternoon, did you say anything before Grandpa left?"

"Nothing to say, just say let you go back to Mohist."

"okay, I get it."

For so long, Grandpa ink is the most painful and she is most used to her. After returning to China, she has not gone to the Mohist family. She is not ignoring the old man, but she did not go back to her. She couldn’t go back to her home. The two people who are facing each other suddenly have a single shadow, and they always cause suspicion. After all, the Mohist family is not only a father, but also the relatives who often come and go in the Mozhai house.

......

In order not to let the old man get too angry for a long time, the season warmed back to the studio to sort it out, and went to change clothes, and drove directly to the Mohist family.

It took an hour from the Jinlin Building to the Mojia old house. When I arrived at the Mozhai old house, the warm season gave Chen Hao a call to reassure her.

After getting off the bus, Ji Weng discovered that Grandpa had waited for her in the front yard.

The warmth of the season opened a big smile, carrying the boxes that were specially bought on the road.

Master Chen saw that she was alone, and immediately walked out. She looked up and down her eyes and looked at her. She was dissatisfied and unhappy. Shen Sheng said: "Why did the depth of field not be with you?" come back?"

"Mer will soon merge with Shine. There are a lot of things to be busy. He can't get away. I just finished watching so many calls on my mobile phone, and I will come back to see you." Just step forward, laughing and holding up the arm of the old man: "Grandpa, we are all busy people, you have to understand, you must be more desperate than we are when we are young, do not work hard when we are young, wait for How can you be as leisurely as you are when you are old?"

Master ink snorted: "You talk to me in your mouth with little honey. I went to the Mohist House last night. You and Shen Shen are not there. I asked Xiao Chen. She only said that you are very busy recently. You are busy, but you don’t come back to look at the old man for a few months. I’m just older, half a foot stepping into the coffin, but not the whole person is lying in, as early as the old man Did I forget it?"

"You are destined to live a hundred years old, angry and angry, but don't curse yourself! Chen Hao said that it is not wrong, we are just too busy and already..." The season is full of smiles.

Master Mo was no longer talking nonsense with her. After the warmth entered the front hall, the servant brought in the tea and the old man still sat down without any smile.

The warm season handed the tonic to the servant, and looked around. I found that the housekeeper, who was often seen before, was not there. He curiously asked: "What about the Ober? Why didn't you see him?"

"The leg fell, and I have to rest for two months before I can come back." The old man did not say goodbye: "He has a fall, and there is not even a person who plays chess with me at home. You and Jingshen went out for so long, it’s hard. When I came back, I didn’t say back to the Moh family to see me!"

Seeing the old man, this is like a greasy expression like an old child who didn’t get sugar. The warmth of the season held back his smile, kneeling on his leg, and eagerly helping him gently hammer his leg and said: "All of us The mistake is that even if the depth of field is too busy to get out of the way, I will definitely stay with you if I come back alone!"

"Oh." The old man snorted again and turned his head. A copy of the old man was an unhappy expression.

The warm season continued to give him a hammered leg: "Well, Grandpa, you should not be angry, I know it is wrong, I will remember your old man every day!"

Master Murray was stunned by her for a long time before she slowed down her expression and looked down at the smiling quarterly warmth of the eyes: "Is there any problem between you and the depth of field?"

The warmth of the season is a smile, and smiles: "What problems can we have?"

The old man fixedly looked at her, reached out and held the hand that had been hammered on his leg. The wrinkled hand patted on the back of her hand: "You, this child, if you have been wronged, you must follow Grandpa said."

"Know, I will tell you something, you really don't worry, we are fine."

"You were in Los Angeles a few months ago, was the year in Shaoshang?"

"Yeah, yes."

"Have you seen the mother of the depth of field?"

"I have seen it, she is very good, and it is very good to me. Grandpa, you really don't have to remember to hang us. We are all good wherever we are, as long as your own body is great!" Just took the hand down and looked at him with his neck: "Grandpa, you heard that sentence, the family has a treasure, you are our baby, no one dares to forget you!"

The old man looked at the warmth of the season and looked up at him with his eyes open, like a cute little deer, smiling and reaching for a shot on her head: "Sure enough, the grandmother and grandmother are the most intimate, saying that the girl is a small cotton jacket. If you and the depth of field can give me a granddaughter quickly, I guess I will be happy to live another twenty or thirty years."

"Then you will stay with us for decades. There is an old baby like you at home. Envy of others is not envious."

Master Mo was teased by her a few words, took the tea and sipped it, let the season warm again, and quickly went to sit down.

Today, I went back to the Moh family's warm season and found that the family didn't seem so busy in the past. After talking with the old man for a while, the day was already dark. Before the warm season, I asked: "Aunts haven't come to the Moh family recently? There are other ordinary times. What are the relatives I can often meet here, why not today?"

(End of this chapter)