Old Man Mo is already old.

Some time ago, I passed the age of 70, and at such an age, many people have chosen to retire.

But Old Man Mo has always chosen to carry it, because Mo Shu is pregnant, and Mo Jian Gao is not angry, so Old Man Mo can't enjoy his old age in peace.

Qin Yuan always thought that the family property or something must have been left to Mo Shu by Old Man Mo, after all, Mo Jian Gao's brain and behavior really didn't look like he could support the entire Mo family.

Listening to Mo Shu's words now, it seems to be ...... The old man is ready to give his property to Mo Jiangao!

Qin Yuan looked at Mo Shu's expression, not like he was joking......

Mo Shu stroked his stomach, looking a little lonely, and said: "Before that guy comes back, cheer up, grandpa is in a bad mood, you are still crying, making everyone very depressed, why bother." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yuan burst into tears again, "I don't want to cry either, but your father is my pillow person and my husband, how can I not be in a hurry!" I'm not as cold-blooded as you! ”

Mo Shu looked at her deeply and pulled his lips, "You don't see whose daughter I am." ”

Whose daughter?

Aya's daughter!

Qin Yuan had a trace of resentment in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his eyes.

Mo Shu said: "Is it convenient for me to come in and sit down?" ”

Qin Yuan was a little surprised, "Now?" ”

"Well, I haven't been into your room yet," Mo Shu smiled, bitter, "It's been almost sixteen years." ”

Qin Yuan and Mo Jiangao have been married for almost 16 years.

It's not that Qin Yuan hasn't loved him for so many years.

Qin Yuan also felt a little stunned, and quickly let Mo Shu in.

After Mo Shu came in, he turned around and found that the room was full of traces of Qin Yuan's life, but Mo Jian Gao didn't have many things.

In those days, this room was also inhabited by Sha Aya.

Mo Shu still clearly remembers that when Sha Aya lived, there were a lot of flowers in the house.

Sha Aya loves flowers, and she always smells of gardenias, which smells good.

And Sha Aya likes all kinds of literary and artistic handicrafts, or painted pottery, or paper-cutting and other things, arranged in the room, without the fantasy and romance of Sha Aya at the time, but has a very comfortable feeling.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, there is a small lawn with a unique scenery.

In the past, in the small yard, there were jasmine flowers planted with sand aya.

And just under the dirt between the two jasmine plants, Mo Shu once buried a box.

Now, the jasmine is long gone, replaced by a succulent slice.

It is obviously planted by Qin Yuan, and there are small painted pottery dolls and pebbles.

Mo Shu remembered that the box was buried very deeply, she looked at the flower bed, and suddenly said, "Ji Nan." ”

Ji Nan quickly stepped forward, "Here." ”

"Call the gardener over and lift the plants apart."

Qin Yuan was startled and said, "Mo Shu, what do you want to do?" ”

"I've buried something here," Mo Shu smiled, "Now, I want to get it back." ”

Qin Yuan was stunned, "What a box, I haven't seen it." ”

"It's normal, because I'm buried very deeply," Mo Shu looked sideways, and the bottom of his eyes was crooked, "It's been more than ten years, you shouldn't have changed the soil, right?" ”

Qin Yuan shook his head.

With such a large area of soil, she thought about filling this yard out, but Mo Jiangao insisted on refusing, saying that she would leave some greenery, and she would feel better when she saw it.

Therefore, Qin Yuan had no choice but to ask people to dig up the plants left by Sha Aya and replace them with his own.

The queen married: husband, too fierce

The queen married: husband, too fierce