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Chapter 2744

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Because of his presbyopia, he couldn't see clearly. He felt for the presbyopic glasses in his pocket and put them on with trembling hands. When he looked at Zhuge Yan, he had a complicated expression on his face as he glanced at his grandfather.

The old man sat in a wheelchair, wearing presbyopic glasses and a Chinese tunic suit. He was scrutinizing Zhuge Yan.

Zhuge Yan quickly went forward to greet them. "Hello, Great Grandfather. Hello, Great Grandmother."

Old Master Mo's expression was equally complicated. "What's his name?"

"Zhuge Yan."

"That lad from the Zhuge family?"

"Yes, Great Grandfather."

The old master said, "I remember coming here when I was young."

Zhuge Yan replied, "Yes, I came here once."

The old man looked unhappy, but he didn't say anything. His unhappiness was written all over his face. That was the first time his precious great-granddaughter was despised.

The old man and the old lady were both in their nineties. In a few years, the old man would be a hundred.

At this age, they were all old children. Their tempers were like that of a child. They would change their expressions at will and had to be coaxed as if they were a child.

However, Grandpa and Grandma tried their best to maintain good self-restraint.

Their little guy would be the president in the future. They were the president's great-grandfather and great-grandmother. They must be elegant and not angry. They must be magnanimous and self-restrained.

Zhuge Yan suddenly felt a little nervous.

Mo Weiyi looked at his pale face and held back a laugh.

Zhuge Yan was speechless.

Not only did he refuse to help, he even laughed!

He really did not expect that a sentence from his childhood would become a stumbling block on his way to chasing after his wife more than ten years later.

The old master asked in a low voice, "How are your grandpa and grandma?"

Zhuge Yan replied, "I'm in good health."

The old master was a little envious.

This year, he and the old lady were not as healthy as they used to be. He had to use a wheelchair, and the old lady had to use a cane. Thus, he was especially envious of those old men and old ladies who were still in good health.

Zhuge Yan said, "Great-grandfather, let me push you."

The old man said, "Alright."

He looked at his son and gestured for Mo Di to give this task to Zhuge Yan.

Zhuge Yan said, "Grandpa Mo, let me do it."

He looked at Qin Man and greeted her, "Grandma, Grandma Qin."

Qin Man glanced at Mo Di. She seemed to have a problem with Zhuge Yan as well. However, when she looked at Mochen, she had already calmed down.

His gaze fell on Zhuge Yan, sizing him up.

Twelve years ago, he was already extremely handsome. Now, he was even more handsome and outstanding. Standing there, he was very eye-catching. He was indeed a good match for her Little Pomelo.

Zhuge Yan pushed Elder Mo away and caught up with everyone.

Mo Weiyi was already being pestered by Mo Xiaobai. "Sister, brother-in-law is so handsome!"

Mo Weiyi said, "Yeah."

Mo Xiao Bai nodded. "Yes, he's very handsome. Sister, you have good taste."

Mo Bei, Mo Yan, and Helian Jin were together. The three of them had a lot to talk about.

When they reached the main hall, the family sat there and chatted.

Qin Man had just instructed the servants to prepare dinner when Zhuge Yan stood up and said, "Grandma, let me do the dinner tonight."

As soon as he said that, Mo Di looked in his direction. Elder Mo and Old Madam Mo also looked in his direction.

Mochen spoke up for Zhuge Yan. "Zhuge Yan's cooking skills are really good. I heard that Grandpa and Grandma aren't feeling well recently, so I specially came over to show my filial piety to you."

Old Master Mo nodded and said, "Sure."

He didn't believe that his cooking skills could be that good.

He had the same opinion as Old Madam Mo.

When it came to her mother, she felt that Weiwei's cooking was the best. She was number one in her heart and no one could compare to her.

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