Fu Shao's lovely wife in the palm

Mo Jiujiu rubbed Fu Lingyue's head directly, as if he was treating a child, pampering him.

Fu Lingyue wanted to say thank you for coming, but when she noticed Mo Jiujiu's eyes, she felt like thunder was rolling in her whole body, and she didn't say those two words.

On the other side, Mr. Fu, who was hung up by Fu Sinian, managed to regain his senses, looked at the phone that had already been hung up, and sighed.

At this time, Mr. Fu did not have the same aura as before, and he was a little discouraged.

Fu Sinian didn't have the heart to think about whether Mr. Fu would lose his temper after being hung up on the phone. Some things happened not long ago, and it was impossible for Fu Sinian to forget.

Regardless of Mr. Fu's suddenness, did he really want to ease their father-son relationship?Or maybe there are other ideas, which are not currently within the scope of Fu Sinian's consideration.

Recently, Li Xingcheng no longer concealed his intentions, and more calls were made to Mo Jiujiu's phone.

Although it is not enough to call once a day, compared to before, Li Xingcheng's actions now are telling Mo Jiujiu that he is pursuing her.

As for the marriage between Fu Sinian and Mo Jiujiu, from Li Xingcheng's point of view, it was a marriage certificate, not something that could not be separated.

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Once, Mo Jiujiu directly blocked Li Xingcheng's phone number, but Fu Sinian didn't know what to think at that time, and "rescued" Li Xingcheng from the blacklist.

In short, this attitude made Mo Jiujiu a little confused.

The three packed their things, Fu Sinian drove, and Mo Jiujiu simply sat in the back seat with Fu Lingyue.

When they arrived at Cuizhu Villa, Fu Lingyue sat in the back seat and was still a little reluctant to get out of the car.

Thinking of the girl who bared her teeth and claws before, compared with the current situation, she is really different.

"Come on down, grandpa and grandma are here." Mo Jiujiu smiled and got out of the car first.

Fu Sinian was picking up things at the moment, so it's impossible for him to come here during the Chinese New Year without preparing anything.

Mo Jiujiu's original plan was to come to visit the two elderly people after the Chinese New Year. They bought all these things in advance, but they didn't expect to come here on New Year's Eve.

"Grandpa, grandma." Fu Sinian saw the two old men approaching, and immediately called out.

"Hey, it's good to come here together."

Aunt Lin didn't go home, she walked over to take some things from Fu Sinian's hand, "Little uncle, little miss."

"Didn't you say there was another child coming with you? Why didn't you come?" Mo Zhenhua asked.

Mo Jiujiu took a look inside the car and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, kid, grandpa and grandma don't scare her."

The frightened child in the car: "..."

Hearing that Grandpa Mo Jiujiu asked her, Fu Lingyue naturally couldn't stay in the car, that would be too impolite.

It's just that in my heart, I'm a little nervous.

Fu Lingyue got out of the car, came here, and immediately greeted Chen Xianlan and Mo Zhenhua, "Hi, I'm Fu Lingyue, Fu Sinian's younger sister."

She looked serious, and Mo Jiujiu laughed beside her, and directly took her hand, "Call me Grandpa and Grandma."

"This is the kid I mentioned to you earlier. She's a bit shy, but her academic performance is quite good, much better than mine." Mo Jiujiu said with a smile.

Mo Zhenhua actually knew this child from the Fu family, but he hadn't seen him on any occasion, and he hadn't attended those banquets for a long time before.

Chen Xianlan looked at the two of them and smiled, "Good boy, don't be nervous, I will come over with your brother and sister-in-law when I have free time."

"Grandpa and Madam, go in first, it's too cold outside." Aunt Lin had already sent some things in, and now she came out to see that they were still chatting outside, and immediately reminded her.

Mo Jiujiu and Fu Lingyue walked in with one supporting the other, while Fu Sinian and Aunt Lin were behind carrying things together.

There is Mrs. Lin in this house, and everything is completely clean.But today, what is rare is that balloons and lanterns are hung in the house, and some paper-cuts are pasted.

"Knowing that Miss, you are coming, the master and madam have not been idle. They said that you young people like these, and it will be more lively to have a New Year's atmosphere, so I prepared these." Aunt Lin looked at Mo Jiujiu a little Looking surprised, he immediately explained a few sentences.

Fu Lingyue had already sat down with Chen Xianlan, the tension in her heart was indeed not as serious as it was at the beginning, but she still didn't have much to say.

Chen Xianlan liked her quite a lot and kept chatting with her.There's no need for Fu Lingyue to say too much, it's all about Mo Jiujiu, and some things she heard from her sisters.

Fu Lingyue occasionally responded with a sentence or two, and she listened very carefully, which also made Chen Xianlan like her a little more.

Mo Jiujiu doesn't know how to cook, so Fu Sinian followed Mrs. Lin into the kitchen to prepare dinner for tonight.

She also wanted to help out, but thought that Fu Lingyue might feel embarrassed by herself, and going to the kitchen by herself might be a disservice, so after thinking twice, she still didn't follow up.

Otherwise, the New Year's Eve dinner might not be finished.

Mo Jiujiu was silent for a long time listening to his grandmother talking about his past embarrassing things.

She almost can't remember some things, but grandma still remembers them so clearly.

She still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. When she was adopted, she was actually resentful because of the man's partiality, and also because of her grandpa and grandma's silence and forbearance most of the time.

Listening to Fu Lingyue's laughter, she put away her sentimental emotions.

"Hey, grandma, at least your granddaughter is still sitting here, why don't you make trouble like this? This happened many years ago when Chen Zhima rotted the millet. You still say it. Isn't it just for children to laugh at me?" Mo Jiujiu quietly interjected, it was really hard to listen to it.

She was not as skinny as grandma said before.

Fu Lingyue, who was called a child again, glared at her, "I'm not a child anymore!"

Mo Jiujiu burst out laughing, even Chen Xianlan also laughed.

After realizing her behavior, Fu Lingyue blushed.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Fu Sinian and Mrs. Lin finally brought the dishes to the table one after another.

Mo Jiujiu and Fu Lingyue also went to help bring out a few dishes. After counting them, they actually made about twenty dishes.

There are only six of them, and there is more than enough food for this big table.

"Half of the dishes on today's table are made by the little uncle himself. The master and wife are lucky today." Aunt Lin smiled and came out with rice.