After hearing this, Father Ji shook his body and slowly walked into the bedroom, isn't it just to make dumplings to scare anyone? With his ingenuity, what can't he do? Nuoda companies can manage it in an orderly manner, and a small dumpling will be difficult for him? But it seems that he has never made a dumpling......

Everyone chatted for a while, Zhou Xiaoyu heard snoring while talking, and when she turned her head, she saw that Mrs. Ji, who was already old, was asleep on the sofa in a groggy state.

Zhou Xiaoyu was about to laugh, but Ling Jiayu put his little hand on her mouth, "Shhh, don't make noise to grandma." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu felt very relieved by her son's intimate actions, she got up and went to the guest room next to her to find a pillow and blanket, tiptoed down the old man and covered it with a blanket.

Ling Jiayu looked at his mother's series of actions and then whispered: "Mom, I will come to accompany my grandfather every Chinese New Year in the future." ”

Zhou Xiaoyu dragged her son to the window, turned around and looked at her son's eyes intently, she squatted down and hugged him in her arms for a long time, and choked up: "Good boy, the Ji family is my mother's benefactor, and we will always be our relatives." "Knowing that my eldest son is smart, I didn't expect to be so sensible.

"I know. "You've said it countless times!

He has grown up slowly, and he also knows about Uncle Ji, and now he feels uncomfortable when he sees that the scene that should be a lively New Year is so cold and depressed.

Zhou Xiaoyu got up, "What kind of dumplings do you want to eat at night, my mother will mix the dumpling fillings later." ”

"Grandma likes to eat vegetarian stuffing, and grandpa likes to eat meat stuffing. Ling Jiayu spread his hands and said that he didn't care.

Zhou Xiaoyu touched his son's fleshy and tender face like egg white, and said, "Then adjust two kinds of filling." ”

Ling Jiayu danced happily, "Mom, I'll help you." ”

"Good. Zhou Xiaoyu happily led her son to the refrigerator.

Fortunately, Father Ji didn't listen to his wife and didn't buy anything, the refrigerator was very big, there was everything in it, and there was nothing missing.

Zhou Xiaoyu quickly took out the vegetables and meat, took them to the kitchen, and after washing, washing and chopping, it took about an hour with his son to adjust the two kinds of fillings.

Ling Jiayu washed his hands and said to his mother: "Mom, let's go out for a break, and when grandpa wakes up, we will make dumplings together." "It's crowded and lively.

"Good. Zhou Xiaoyu wiped her hands and walked out with her son in her arms.

If you want to talk about liveliness, now Mo Zichen's house is the most lively.

Mrs. Mo and the whole family were making dumplings together, and Mo'er looked at the little dumplings that had just been wrapped and pouted and shook her head.

Mrs. Mo smiled, "What's the matter, my little darling?"

Mo'er said bluntly: "The dumplings you make are not as good as my father's." ”

Mrs. Mo looked at her son when she heard this, but she didn't see how good-looking he was.

, or have you just learned it......

Wen Qing said weakly: "Don't get me wrong, she is talking about Gu Beimo." ”

Mo Zichen's big eyes glared at her daughter, "Stinky daughter, is your conscience eaten by dogs, I am your father!"

Mo'er pursed her mouth and replied to him: "No way, things always have to come first and come first." "Whoever lives in her heart first is the real father.

"You ......" Mo Zichen picked up the rolling pin and couldn't wait to give her a few strokes!

Mrs. Mo smiled: "Put it down! Since there is a master among us, let him show everyone his hand." Mo'er, go and call your father Gu out, don't always stay in the house, come out to breathe! And your grandfather, let him come out to watch TV. In her opinion, there is nothing wrong with one more person Aimoer, not to mention one more friend and one more road, and more friends are easier to walk, isn't it?

"Okay!" Mo'er was obedient and rushed into Gu Beimo's room.

Gu Beimo, who was chatting with Bai Fengwan, was startled by the sound of the door opening, "What are you doing, Mo'er?"

Gu Beimo stood up and looked at Mo'er, but Mo'er shook his head and said, "I'm fine, come and pull you out to breathe, so as not to blame Aunt Bai for being moldy." ”

Bai Fengwan on the other side of the video pursed her lips and smiled when she heard it, "Okay, I won't talk to you, don't forget the precautions I said, go out and breathe, I don't want to come over in two days and see a moldy Gu Beimo." ”

Gu Beimo bent his lower lip and said, "Hang up, eat more delicious food for the New Year, don't be like floating around all day long." "It's as thin as a gust of wind that can blow it down.

...... Bai Fengwan hung up the phone angrily and thought, do you think she is thin? Is this a bony beauty, does he understand?

Mo'er, who had been ignored for a long time, was a little unhappy, "Father Gu, you have changed, you never talked so much to outsiders before." Only in front of her would he joke unscrupulously. Even in front of her mother, he was usually silent. Now in Aunt Bai's place, his radiant expression betrayed his heart all of a sudden.

“...... Aunt Bai is not an outsider, she is...... She is my attending doctor. Gu Beimo wanted to describe the relationship between the two, and suddenly felt that many words were not suitable.

"Let's go. Mo'er didn't pierce him, and thought: Isn't it shameful to lie to children?

"Why are you going? My feet are inconvenient and not suitable for walking back and forth. Gu Beimo touched his nose with some weakness.

"Make dumplings. Mo'er stepped forward and helped him up.

"I'm not going, I've just seen enough people making dumplings. "Just now when he went outside to get something, he had already seen the scene of their family making dumplings happily, he is not suitable for outsiders, right?

"They're not as good-looking as yours, oh, let's go, go show your hand!" Mo'er coquettishly dragged his arm and walked outside.

"Don't be naughty, it's inconvenient for Dad Gu. ”

"Why is it inconvenient? It's the foot that hurts the hand, let's go, I've already spoken, everyone is already waiting for you." Mo'er dragged him out with all her might.

"Okay, okay, don't pull and pull, I'll go by myself. Gu Beimo had no choice but to limp out with her.

Wen Qing's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of Gu Beimo coming out, and hurriedly beckoned: "Beimo, wash your hands first." ”

Gu Beimo moved to the bathroom, walked out after washing his hands, and greeted Mo's mother: "Auntie, I've been giving you trouble recently." ”

Mrs. Mo was very enthusiastic, "What are the family saying, Zichen hurriedly gave Beimo a place." "My son has no eyesight at all, doesn't he see that other people's feet are inconvenient, and he doesn't know how to give a place.

"Why do you want me to give up the place? Isn't there a place over there?" Mo Zichen was not happy, was it his own mother?

Mo's mother glared at her son dissatisfied: "I'll let you give up the chair to Bei Mo to sit on, there is a place over there, but is there a chair?

Mo'er had the foresight to see it, and hurriedly moved a chair for Gu Beimo, "Sit down, Dad Gu, he is just worried about being compared to you, we don't care about him, we will kill him in seconds with our strength!"

"Hehehe......" everyone was amused by her.

Mrs. Mo sees people very accurately, and the first time she saw the person in front of her who was called her father by her granddaughter, she felt that he was very different from ordinary people, and she liked him very much.

After taking a closer look today, I felt that he was extraordinary and temperamental, so she never gossiped and gossiped: "Beimo, you ...... Do you have someone you like?" "It would be great if she didn't, she just happened to be a good match for her goddaughter Bai Fengwan.

"Uh...... Auntie, not yet. Gu Beimo said embarrassedly.

Mrs. Mo was happy, "That'...... I see that you are about the same age as our son, so why don't you introduce one to your aunt. ”

"No, thank you, Auntie......! I don't want to fall in love yet. Gu Beimo became nervous when he heard that he was introduced to his girlfriend.

Father Gu, who had just been invited out by Mo'er, heard it, and hurriedly said: "Why don't you use it?"

"Dad......" Gu Beimo saw that his father's head was big. You must know that this is one of the things he talks about every day, and now on the table, can he not be justified?

Sure enough, the father spoke again: "If you can't find a daughter-in-law, don't call me dad!" was angry with him, classmates, colleagues and friends who were as old as him, which of them would not be children who would chase chickens and play?

Mo Zichen had a gloating expression on his face, and Wen Qing's foot under the table stomped on him hard, signaling him to restrain a little.

Mrs. Mo and Father Gu hit it off, "Gu ...... Big brother, don't worry, I will try my best to solve the matter of Beimo. ”

"Huh...... Thank you, thank you, thank you, Mrs. Mo!...... This child's marriage is now a piece of my heart, his mother left early, I have always felt sorry for him, I originally thought that he would be good with Wen Qing, Mo'er we also like it very much, I am also very happy, I can finally become a family, but I slowly found out that it is not like that, I am in my heart...... Pull out the cold. Father Gu said dejectedly.

"Dad...... Why are you talking about this?" Gu Beimo was speechless when he heard his father's words.

"Don't worry, Beimo is so good, the marriage is on me. Mrs. Mo hurriedly got up and packed the ticket. Such an excellent boy still lacks a daughter-in-law? Joke, as long as she appeals, she dares to guarantee that the one in a hurry can get from here to the station!

At this time, Mo'er couldn't hold her breath, "Oh, grandpa, don't worry about it, Dad Gu already has a sweetheart." ”

Mo'er's words immediately calmed down the originally chattering family, and it was terrifying to be quiet at the moment.

Gu Beimo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glared at Mo'er and said, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense!" He had a hunch that this little villain seemed to be watching the excitement and wanted to make trouble.

Father Gu couldn't hold his breath at first: "Who is it?" Mo'er, you said, grandpa doesn't have to be afraid of him here. ”