Zhang Mo'er lost her mood afterwards, and Shen Rongche sent her home again.

Shen Rongche's company still had some matters to deal with, so Zhang Mo'er let Shen Rongche leave without asking any further questions.

Zhang Beicheng saw that Zhang Mo'er was back, and was about to start talking, when Zhang Mo'er said to Zhang Beicheng seriously: "Grandpa, I have something to ask you."

Zhang Beicheng was taken aback, "What is it, why are you so serious?"

"Grandpa, do you have something to hide from me?"

Zhang Mo'er narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at Zhang Beicheng.

Zhang Beicheng looked guilty for a while, "Why are you looking at me like that, it's scary."

Zhang Mo'er then looked at Zhang Beicheng with a smile, and changed her face.

"What about this? Isn't it scary?"

"You girl, you are so mysterious, what's the matter?"

"Grandpa, did my father bring a child named Xiaotao back to the old house?"

Zhang Beicheng was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression changed.

"The bastard told you?"

Zhang Moer nodded.

"Today I saw Dad and the child at Ah Che's farm."

"Hmph, he dared to bring the child in front of you, did he beg you?"

"Ah."

"Ignore him, I won't let that child into my Zhang family's house!"

"Why, Grandpa?"

That is currently the only boy in the Zhang family.

"It wasn't born by the daughter-in-law I chose, I don't admit it!"

Zhang Beicheng admired Le Yanlan very much. If she admitted that child, Le Yanlan would feel sad. Even though they divorced, Zhang Beicheng still treated Le Yanlan as his own daughter.

In short, he firmly refused to admit that child.

That bastard Zhang Hongxin forced him into marriage!
Hmph, he can get married if he wants to, it has nothing to do with his old man.

He has decided to leave everything he has to Zhang Mo'er, so no matter how many sons Zhang Hong has newborn, he cannot compete with Zhang Mo'er.

"Mo'er, you don't have to worry, no one can take your things, don't worry, Grandpa will guard you!"

Zhang Mo'er's eyes turned red, "Thank you, Grandpa, for everything you have done for me!"

"You child, tell your own grandpa these things. Your grandpa is quite old, so I understand the truth. In the past few years when grandpa was sick, he failed to protect you. Now grandpa must protect you. I can't let you suffer the slightest bit of harm, whoever makes my precious granddaughter suffer, I will let him suffer greatly!"

Zhang Mo'er laughed through her tears, "Grandpa, you are too domineering!"

Zhang Beicheng hummed a few words and looked around.

"Where's Shen Rongche?"

"His company has something to leave first."

"Leaving again, I obviously asked him to take you to the company, why did you go to some farm again!"

Now Zhang Mo'er was in embarrassment, "Eh, this one!"

"Hmph! You young people are too playful, and you don't want to listen to the old man at all. Look at you!"

"Grandpa, don't be angry! We are here to inspect, not to play!"

Zhang Mo'er was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"Really?"

Zhang Beicheng didn't believe it.

"really!"

Zhang Mo'er nodded like pounding garlic
Le Yanlan was watching TV with the little guy at the moment, seeing the little guy fascinated, she came out for a walk.

As soon as Zhang Mo'er saw Le Yanlan, she asked Zhang Beicheng in a low voice.

"My mother doesn't know about the child, does she?"

Zhang Beicheng shook his head, "I didn't tell her."

"That's good!"

"What are you two muttering about here?"

Le Yanlan walked up.

"Mom, you look so good recently!"

Zhang Moer praised with a smile.

Le Yanlan glanced at Zhang Mo'er in disgust.

"Look at you like this, you will be surprised if I believe you!"

"I'm serious!"

Zhang Beicheng echoed: "Mo'er, you are right, your complexion is indeed much better than before!"

Le Yanlan said with a smile: "Really? Maybe it's because I've been idle recently. If life slows down, I'll feel better."

Zhang Mo'er nodded, "Mom, you can live like this from now on, and you will surely live a long life!"

Le Yanlan cast a reproachful glance at Zhang Mo'er, and said, "Whenever you give birth to a grandson or granddaughter, I'll live to be 150 years old!"

Zhang Mo'er was stunned, "Mom, Xiao Yi is not enough for you to torment!"

Le Yanlan was noncommittal, "Xiao Yi is Xiao Yi, your child is your child, how can it be the same?"

"We're not in a hurry, we're not in a hurry!"

Zhang Mo'er smiled embarrassingly.

"Not in a hurry! How old are you, count it yourself!"

Zhang Mo'er opened her fingers and counted in a decent manner, "You're only in your twenties, Mom, you weren't in such a hurry before!"

Le Yanlan felt that she couldn't beat Zhang Mo'er, so she turned directly to Zhang Beicheng.

"Dad, Shen Rongche's child is not bad, and he is also very kind to our Mo'er, let the two children get married quickly, don't delay, when is the time."

Zhang Beicheng stroked his beard and felt that what Le Yanlan said made sense.

But seeing Zhang Mo'er's expression, he immediately changed his mind, "That depends on whether Mo'er is willing or not, our Mo'er deserves the best."

Le Yanlan was a little helpless, she was really retired and had nothing to do, so she was like those old women, thinking about holding grandchildren all day long.

"It's up to you, you young people, you have your own ideas, we can't help it!"

"I'm going to see Xiao Yi!"

Zhang Mo'er ran away directly.

Only Zhang Beicheng and Le Yanlan were left.

Zhang Beicheng looked at Le Yanlan, and asked suspiciously, "Have you seen Zhang Hongxin recently?"

Le Yanlan was puzzled, "No, what's wrong?"

She didn't want to see that man, she wished she would never have to see him in her life!

"If that bastard comes to you suddenly, don't pay attention to him."

"Oh."

Le Yanlan answered casually, she had no intention of paying attention to Zhang Hongxin, but what does the old man mean by this?
"Dad, what do you want to say?"

Zhang Beicheng waved his hand, "It's nothing, I'm afraid that the two of you will quarrel as soon as you meet, which will affect your mood, so I remind you that you don't need to see him."

"Dad, don't worry, he is the man I hate the most in my life, I won't see him!"

Le Yanlan said swearingly.

Zhang Beicheng choked, why did this sound so strange, alas, Zhang Hongxin is his only son after all!

No matter how disappointed, this blood relationship cannot be parted.

Coincidentally, Le Yanlan's phone rang.

Le Yanlan took out her mobile phone, saw that it was Zhang Hongxin calling, and hung up the phone directly.

"Who called?"

"Your son."

Le Yanlan said indifferently.

Zhang Beicheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it seemed that he was worrying for nothing, even if she knew about Le Yanlan's temperament, it shouldn't matter.

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