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Chapter 893

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Bai Mo curled his fingers and moved closer to Yuan Duoduo.

"…"

Yuan Duoduo was speechless. 'How is this something a father should say or do?

My stomach isn't a watermelon. Why should I flick it?

I'm already thirty years old. When can I grow up and become more mature?

No wonder Old Master Bai has been sighing these days! '

Yuan Duoduo instinctively wrapped her air-conditioned cardigan around her stomach. "There's nothing to flick in my stomach! If you want to flick it, flick your own! "

"Why are you so stingy? You won't die if you flick it! Come on, I'll just flick it once. Gently, not hard! "

Bai Mo squatted over and stared straight at Yuan Duoduo's stomach.

Of course, Yuan Duoduo wouldn't sit still. She nimbly moved to the side of Old Master Bai's special wheelchair.

Then, she glared at Bai Mo angrily. 'Come on! I'll beat you up! '

Sure enough, Old Master Bai began a long reprimand in the next second.

"Brat, you're already thirty years old. When will you be serious?! You don't do anything serious all day, don't think about making progress, and don't plan for your future … "

"Ahem …"

Old Master Bai coughed a few times because he spoke too quickly.

"Old Master, can you not be so agitated? You've scolded me for so many years. If you have the ability, you can drag your daughter-in-law out of the ground and stuff me into her stomach. Then, I'll do whatever you want!! Then you won't be so disappointed in me, your grandson! "

After saying this, Bai Mo got up and left.

"Bai Mo …"

Yuan Duoduo wanted to stop Bai Mo, who turned around and left resolutely, but was stopped by Old Master Bai.

"Let him be!"

Old Master Bai waved his hand sadly.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry. It's all my fault. Actually, Bai Mo just wanted to play with me just now … I made you angry again. "

Yuan Duoduo comforted Old Master Bai's heart.

"Sigh." Old Master Bai let out another long sigh.

"To be honest, I've never been disappointed in Mo. His parents passed away early, and I just want him to be happy and carefree. That's why I rarely taught him the tricks of the business world … I just wanted to live a little longer so that I could provide a clean and pure environment for my only grandson to grow up in! It can protect him forever! "

Yuan Duoduo could feel how much Old Master Bai loved his only grandson.

"My body is getting worse by the day … I don't know when I'll suddenly pass away …"

"Grandpa, don't be so pessimistic. You will live to a ripe old age. "

"Haha, I only have nine years left before I turn one hundred. Actually, I'm already very satisfied to be able to live this long! "

Taking a deep breath, Elder Bai slowly sighed. "These days, I've been thinking about one thing: Should I sell the nightclub and those entertainment places and leave enough money for my son Mo to spend for a few lifetimes? Or should we leave them for Merlin to manage? "

Yuan Duoduo was stunned. Sold the night house and the entertainment place? Wouldn't that mean that Bai Mo would have to sit back and eat?

"Grandpa, the books say that it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish!"

"Grandpa, I understand that! But Merlin isn't suitable to teach a man to fish! He's born to be kind, and he only knows how to play pranks. "

Old Master Bai sighed again.

As he thought of something, he tried to sit up with some difficulty. Yuan Duoduo immediately supported Old Master Bai's back.

"Oh right, Duoduo, I want to give you something in advance!"

Yuan Duoduo was slightly stunned. What did Elder Bai want to give her in advance?

What Elder Bai asked Housekeeper Bai to take out was the property certificate of a busy commercial street in the city center.

"Duoduo, take this. Consider it a gift from me to the child in your belly. Even if it's just for rent and you don't need to manage it yourself, it can still guarantee the three of you a comfortable life! "

"No … no, grandpa, I can't take it! They … they don't need it either. Grandpa, we really don't need it. "

Yuan Duoduo repeatedly refused. She couldn't help but think, 'Does Grandpa Bai know that I'm pregnant with his grandson Bai Mo's child?'

"Duoduo, grandpa knows that you want to rely on your own hands to support your child … but it's always better to be prepared! In fact, grandpa is also doing this for selfish reasons! "

Elder Bai took a deep breath. "Grandpa thought, 'If one day my Merlin Mo is down and goes to you, grandpa believes that you'll give him something to eat!"

Yuan Duoduo's tears kept falling.

"Grandpa, why do you have so little confidence in Bai Mo? I believe that he won't let you down. He'll manage the Bai family's business well. "

Yuan Duoduo almost spilled the secret in her belly.

"It's good that Merlin Mo is successful! But money can't buy a happy life! "

Old Master Bai let out another meaningful sigh.

*****

Feng Tuantuan rubbed his sleepy eyes. There was no miracle. Mommy Lan Youyou was still not by his side.

But this time, the little one didn't cry and crawl down the bed. Because Papa Feng Lixin was still lying beside him.

"Tuantuan, you're awake?"

Feng Lixin gently pecked his daughter's forehead.

"Papa, Mama hasn't come home yet, right?"

"Yes."

Feng Lixin responded faintly. He didn't avoid it. He couldn't avoid it.

"Papa, can you take Tuantuan to find Mommy?"

In a four-year-old child's heart, his mommy was the only and closest person to him.

"Daddy is a little uncomfortable." Feng Lixin touched his chest. "When Daddy gets better, I'll accompany Tuantuan to find Mommy, okay?"

Perhaps it wasn't that Feng Lixin didn't want to find his wife, Lan Youyou. He wasn't afraid of countless searches and countless attempts to persuade her to stay. In exchange, Lan Youyou ran away again and was cold to him. Even if he had to sacrifice his life for Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin would feel that it was a worthy death.

But Feng Lixin was afraid of his daughter's disappointment again and again! His daughter had grown up. She needed a healthier living environment.

He didn't dare and couldn't risk his daughter's happiness!

"Tuantuan, go find Uncle!"

The little cutie quickly climbed out of Feng Lixin's arms and ran out of the princess's room barefooted.

"Tuantuan …"

Feng Lixin's speed was obviously much slower than his agile daughter.

Xue Luo woke up early.

In the huge king-sized room, only Feng Xinglang and his son were hugging each other.

The little fellow's short legs were placed on his father's waist. His sleeping posture was extremely domineering.

Feng Xinglang let his son use one arm as a pillow, and the other hand gently held the little fellow's butt, showing a loving gesture.

"Uncle … Uncle, accompany Tuantuan to find my Mommy, okay?"

The door was unlatched, so the little fellow pushed the door open and came in.

"Shh, lower your voice. Your Brother Nuonuo is still asleep!"

"But Tuantuan's Mommy hasn't come back for the whole night. Tuantuan is so worried!"

In the little cutie's opinion, Mommy's disappearance was more important than Brother Nuonuo's sleeping late.

"Uncle can't do anything about it. Your Mommy has long legs!"

Feng Xinglang freed one hand. "Come to Uncle, let Uncle hug the cute Tuantuan!"

The little cutie climbed up the bed and obediently snuggled into Feng Xinglang's other arm. It was soft and cute.

Hugging the two children on each side, Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to be quite bright. He closed his eyes and began to rest, wanting to maintain this kind of warmth.

"Uncle, wake up. Don't sleep late anymore. Accompany Tuantuan to find Mommy, okay? "

"Be good, Tuantuan. Let Uncle hug you for a while more! Uncle hasn't hugged Tuantuan like this in a long time! "

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly as he casually played the delaying tactic with the little fellow.

Feng Lixin caught up to the master bedroom on the third floor. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard the conversation between Feng Xinglang and his daughter and put down his hand.

Wasn't this kind of family warmth what a daughter should have?

But under this warm background, there were also moments of disharmony.

Breakfast was sumptuous and full of childlike fun.

Xue Luo made a cartoon fruit platter for her son and Tuantuan.

Nuonuo's was Bumblebee, while Tuantuan's was Flower Fairy Xiao Bei.

It was full of Xue Luo's love for the two children.

Other people's Mommy was so good, but after all, it was still other people's Mommy!

Thinking about how his Mommy's whereabouts were still unknown, Feng Tuantuan's little mouth drooped down in grievance and he started to cry.

"Feng Tuantuan, can you not cry? You're always crying, always crying, aren't you annoying! "

How should he put it, Lin Nuo's original intention was to comfort the crying Xiao Tuanzi.

His method of pitying the fairer sex still needed to be improved.

As he spoke, it turned into a roar!

"Tuantuan wants his own Mommy …"

Feng Tuantuan started to cry in grievance.

Lan Youyou not returning to the Feng family was exactly what Lin Nuo wished for. In case he bullied his own Mommy again.

"Cry, cry, cry. You only know how to cry! Why does your witch's Mommy want to come back? It's fine if she doesn't! "

"Tuantuan's Mommy is not a witch!"

"That's right! That's right! "

"No! She's not! "

In order to protect his Mommy, Tuantuan started to argue with Nuonuo.

"Your Mommy is the most vicious and ugly witch in the world! Not one of! "

Lin Nuo insisted on his point of view.

Xue Luo was about to open her mouth to stop her son from rudely 'slandering' other people's Mommy when the usually obedient and sweet Feng Tuantuan actually did a shocking and horrifying action.

She picked up the fruit fork on the side of the platter and angrily stabbed towards the back of Lin Nuo's hand who was slandering her Mommy.

"You're not allowed to say that my Mommy is a witch! My Mommy is not! Not! "

The fruit fork was originally not sharp, but Feng Tuantuan used all her strength to stab towards the back of Lin Nuo's hand.

Furthermore, Lin Nuo's little hand was originally chubby, so tender that it could be broken with a flick of a finger.

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