Mo Haoran slowly walked towards Mo Zefang.

But because of the long legs, even if the speed is slow, it will arrive quickly.

When the grandfather and grandson are together, the sense of oppression is not a simple 1+1, but an increase in geometric progression.

Chen Qiwen, who was giving Chen Mosse tissues, noticed the chill coming from his back, so he stopped for less than three seconds and started again.

He secretly turned around to look, but unexpectedly met Mo Haoran's gaze.

There was a chill in his eyes.

Chen Qiwen felt that his whole body was icy, and it wasn't until Chen Mo shouted "tissue" in a sullen manner that he came back to his senses.

He immediately stuffed a few more tissues into Chen Mo's hand.

For a moment, he felt as if his heart had stopped.

When Chen Mo calmed down, the village chief shouted, "Xiaoqiang, take Ah Jin to wash his face." ”

Jack bauer......

Chen Qiwen pursed his lips and snickered.

Even Chen Mo, who was in a trance because of Mo Haoran's appearance, couldn't help but hide his smile with a tissue.

At this time, Mo Haoran's gaze immediately shifted to Chen Qiqiang.

Zhou Xingxing's "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance" has only been released for two years, so the title of Xiaoqiang is still very fresh and hot.

At first, when everyone saw Chen Qiqiang, they didn't think of this.

After all, everyone calls him Ah Qiang or Brother Qiang.

But it was only after the village chief shouted "Xiaoqiang come here" outside that they reacted.

However, due to Chen Qiqiang's iron fist "communication", everyone did not dare to continue shouting.

Especially Chen Qiwen, it was under Chen Qiqiang's many "communication" that he changed the name of this fashion.

Before Chen Mo went to wash his face, he quietly glanced at Mo Haoran.

Unexpectedly, after the eyes of the two met, Mo Haoran immediately turned his face away.

His action made Chen Mo feel a little hurt.

"Why are your ears red? I take off my coat when I feel hot. Mo Zefang glared at his grandson, who was in his 20s, and he wouldn't even take care of himself.

Look at other people's little girls, who are not yet adults, and can cook good dishes.

Mo Zefang forked a piece of water chestnut cake and put it in his mouth.

"It tastes so good, and it would be even more perfect if you could fry it a little more. ”

"Indeed, it will be more fragrant when you fry it. Come, Haoran also try it, this horseshoe cake is made by Ah Jin. ”

Mo Haoran, who originally wanted to refuse, immediately forked a piece of water chestnut cake with a toothpick and put it in his mouth.

When Chen Qiwen heard the two old men say that they would fry it before eating, he hurriedly explained: "Village Chief, Brother Qiang said that your teeth are not good, and you can't eat things that are too sweet and too hard, so you didn't fry them silently." ”

Mo Zefang sneered: "Heh, I also said that I am old, but in fact, it is you who are old, and even your teeth are not good." ”

When Chen Qiqiang and Chen Mo came back, they happened to hear their conversation.

The village chief immediately looked at Chen Qiqiang, "Xiaoqiang, how do you tell others outside, your grandfather and I have bad teeth?"

Chen Qiqiang: "......"

He immediately glared at Chen Qiwen.

This guy's mouth is broken!

Mo Zefang saw the embarrassment of his old friend, and he was in a good mood and forked another piece of horseshoe cake, but before he could put it in his mouth, he was stopped by Mo Haoran.

Mo Haoran said expressionlessly: "The doctor reminded you not to eat too many sweets, it is not good for the condition." ”

The village chief immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong? Can't eat sweets? Is it diabetes?"

Mo Zefang glanced at his grandson, pushed his hand away, and put the horseshoe cake in his mouth.

"I'm gout, not diabetes. ”