Li Min, who had been standing nervously at the top of the stairs, saw the door of the study open, and walked forward quickly.

She saw Mo Wenbin's slightly red eyes, and whispered to reassure, "What's the matter......?"

"Let's go back to our room first. ”

"Good. ”

Li Min held her husband's hand vigorously to provide him with strength.

After closing the door, Mo Wenbin handed her the bottle that had been caught in his hand.

"This is a silently sent dried yellow peel fruit, you said before that you don't have much appetite, eat a little every day in the future, this has the effect of regulating digestion. ”

"Ah, is it the person from Chen Village that my lord often goes to?"

Li Min took the bottle with a happy face.

Then he opened the lid, found a small spoon and scooped a piece of dried yellow fruit into his mouth, "Well! ”

"It's good to like it. ”

"You eat a piece too. Seeing her coveted husband, Li Min scooped a piece into his mouth with a small spoon.

The moderate sweet and sour taste made Mo Wenbin shed tears.

"What's wrong?" Li Min put down the bottle in a panic and pulled out a tissue to help her husband wipe his tears.

"This is delicious!"

Saying that, Mo Wenbin's tears fell again.

Li Min smiled helplessly, and continued to raise his hand to help him wipe his tears, "It's delicious, but you won't cry." ”

"Originally, we were supposed to have two bottles. ”

"Huh?"

Li Min's hand to wipe his face stopped, "What happened?"

"The old man said that the bottle he gave him silently was indifferently given, so as a father, I must be responsible, so I took my bottle. ”

“……”

Li Min hurriedly comforted him, "When Haoran comes back, we will teach him a lesson together." ”

"Well, can I eat another piece then?"

"It's almost time to eat, it's not good to eat too many sweets, and now that it's hot, I can't just leave it like this, I'll put it in the refrigerator first." ”

Mok Wenbin shed tears again.

He should have had a whole bottle to eat!

When Mo Haoran came home after talking to someone, as soon as he entered the door, he saw his grandfather, mother and father sitting solemnly in the living room.

The posture was like a triage of three divisions.

Although he was very surprised in his heart, Mo Haoran's face or body actions were not revealed at all.

He slowly walked over to the other side and sat down.

"Grandpa, Mommy, Dad. ”

Mo Zefang snorted lightly, which was considered a response.

Li Min smiled and asked, "Has Haoran had dinner?" I'll ask Aunt Zhang to serve you a bowl of soup. ”

"No, I don't. ”

Mo Haoran directly refused.

Before entering the house, he ate a big spoonful outside, and silently made double the sweetness of the yellow-skinned dried fruits for him, in order to make the taste stay longer, of course, he couldn't drink soup to wash away the taste.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Old Man Mo coughed lightly twice impatiently, reminding his daughter-in-law and son to get down to business.

Li Min looked at her husband, who was about to shrink herself into the sofa with an aggrieved face, so she had to ask, "I heard that Mo Mo asked you to send something to grandpa, right?"

Mo Haoran raised his eyes and looked at the old man who was sitting in danger.

"Well, in my car. ”

Then he got up and walked out.

Old Man Mo was very surprised.

Didn't the good grandson want to take off his dried yellow peel fruit?

It didn't take long for Mo Haoran to walk in with a small box.

"This is a purple sand teapot. ”

Old Man Mo looked at him with wide eyes.

"That's it?"

"Well, send. ”

He just signed a contract with the partner who sent it.

Old Man Mo was angry, and he no longer had any scruples and asked directly: "I heard that what I was silently given was a bottle of dried yellow peel fruit that I had dried, not a purple sand teapot." ”

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