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Chapter 222

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Mother Mo was playing with her eldest grandson when she suddenly thought of something and asked,

"Where's Boyuan?"

Mo Xu shrugged again,

"How would I know where my brother is?"

"If you don't know, will you call? Tell him to come back quickly. "

After Mother Mo saw the change in her daughter-in-law, she decided that she had to talk to her eldest son. How could the young couple live apart for a long time?

It was hard to say in the past, but now that her daughter-in-law was sensible, she had to knock some sense into her son.

The Mo family had never produced a Chen Shimei in the past few generations. She couldn't break it with her son.

Besides, how outstanding was her daughter-in-law?

She had been a top student since she was young. Now that she was only 25 years old, she had already graduated with a doctorate. She was beautiful and had a gentle personality. How could those flirtatious women outside compare to her?

Mo Xu felt that in the family, he was the one with the least weight.

His father didn't love him, and his mother didn't love him.

He took out his phone,

"Got it, I'll call now."

However, at this moment, Jiang Tingxu spoke,

"Mom, that, ahem, Ning Ning's father is still abroad."

He really couldn't bring himself to call him by his previous title.

Mother Mo nodded,

"Abroad? Then forget it. "

The kitchen auntie came out at this moment,

"The food is ready."

Because Father Mo and Mother Mo had suddenly returned, the dinner at the old residence was delayed for about two hours.

The old man waved his hand,

"Alright, let's eat."

Usually, only the old man and the little one would eat at this dining table. Tonight, it was extremely lively. Other than Mo Boyuan, everyone under the old man's name was present.

There were many dishes on the table, filling the entire table.

The Mo family didn't have a rule of not talking while eating. Of course, if that fussy Mo Boyuan was here, it would be another matter!

"Jiang Tingxu, Ning Ning wants to eat that chicken feet."

"It looks very spicy. Are you sure it's okay?"

He stared at his mother with a pair of hungry eyes.

"Yes, yes."

In the end, she didn't dare to let her son eat such spicy food. She poured a cup of water from the kettle at the side,

"Before you eat, put it in here and wash it."

"Okay!"

During the meal, Father Mo and Old Master Mo chatted non-stop. Mother Mo sat between Jiang Tingxu and Mo Xu, talking to the two from time to time.

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