929 Countdown to the Wedding (18)
The day before the wedding.
Mo Xiaobao was as happy as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, and she was excitedly wearing the next day's small dress, running around in the three-bedroom apartment of more than 100 square meters in Rice.
Les was alone with a newspaper in his hand, sitting on the couch with a blank face.
Mo Xiaobao first noticed that something was wrong with the old man and pushed Mo Xiaobei.
Mo Xiaobei sensed Mo Xiaobao's thoughts and pouted: Weishenme Every time something happens, my brother always directs him to go?
Mo Xiaobao snorted: Who makes grandpa usually like you the most!
Mo Xiaobei bit her fingers, okay, she felt so pitiful looking at her expressionless grandfather!
"Grandpa, Grandpa! Come and see, can Mao Mao bring this hairpin tomorrow? Mo Xiaobei put on a small white gauze skirt, ran to Rice, and looked at him with her little head up.
Les pursed his lips and sat on the sofa and snorted coldly, "What kind of haode is this, it looks like something white and obscure." ”
Mo Xiaobei suddenly pursed his mouth and made a look of grievance.
Les didn't look like usual, as long as what Mo Xiaobei said was right, he snorted coldly and said: "What?" Grandpa said something wrong? ”
Mo Xiaobei hesitated and said: "But Maomao thinks it's very good-looking." ”
"What do you little boy know? Whoever gets married is not red, just what white you do, huh! ”
Mo Xiaobei blinked with big eyes, "But Maomao has seen many people get married in white wedding dresses." ”
"Cut! That's the oldest tradition in China, and I don't think you'll be able to do it anymore! ”
Mo Xiaobei had never seen such a difficult Rice, and suddenly looked at Mo Xiaobao with his eyes.
Mo Xiaobao furrowed his brows and shook his head.
Mo Xiaobei left in a gloomy manner.
After a while, Mo Xiaobei slipped back: "Grandpa, you drink coffee, this is your favorite coffee~!" ”
Rice: Humph!
Mo Xiaobei came over again after a while, "Grandpa, this is your favorite impurity, you see, it's so fun on here!" ”
Rice: Go ahead...... Hum!
Mo Xiaobei: ...... "Grandpa, are you unhappy today?" ”
Rice: Still...... Hum!
Mo Xiaobei, who can get Rice with just one sentence, has repeatedly hit a wall today, and finally came back disgraced.
"Failed again?" Mo Xiaobao laughed at Mo Xiaobei.
Mo Xiaobei bit his fingers aggrievedly, "Brother, grandpa is very wrong today, has he been crossed?" ”
Mo Xiaobao hahadaxiao: "How is this possible, I see, it's grandpa who doesn't hurt you as much as you imagined!" ”
Mo Xiaobei was even more aggrieved: "You are talking nonsense! ”
"Then why can't you please grandpa?"
"I, I...... You have the ability to make grandpa laugh! ”
Mo Xiaobao touched his chin, "It's impossible to make grandpa laugh today, but ...... It's very possible to make grandpa cry......"
Mo Xiaobei's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Xiaobao in disbelief, "You, how is this possible, grandpa will cry too?" ”
Well, in the impression of Mo Xiaobei's children's shoes, Rice has never cried!
Because there is nothing that can be difficult to surpass Rice.
Mo Xiaobao waved his fingers, and then pointed to Mo Jiu's bedroom.
Today, Mo Jiu wants to try on the dresses and wedding dresses sent over at home, Luo Luo and Zhang Lulu came over on purpose, and now Mo Jiu has been tossing in her bedroom for a long time.
After a while, Mo Jiu's bedroom door opened.
Rice, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, raised his head at the moment when the bedroom door opened.