Old Man Ning: "......"

Forget it, it's not interesting to talk too much, he doesn't care about him in general!

Knowing that he was at fault, Old Man Lu didn't bother to pursue it, after all, the two of them didn't deal with each other too much in the early years, even after the two businesses were divided in recent years, they didn't come and go frequently.

So it's understandable that people refuse to help.

I can't get used to the expression of "I'm generous, I don't care about you" on Old Man Lu's face, Old Man Ning wanted to scold, but he didn't know how to speak.

He can't take a loudspeaker and shout everywhere that he can't use Xuanli to help because he swore a poisonous oath back then, and he can't participate in the grievances and entanglements of the Xuanmen anymore, right?

If you really say it, Old Man Lu is afraid that he is not going to laugh off his big teeth!

"It's this bad thing that has been quietly stealing Mo Jin's brother's fortune!" Sui Bao put down his little hand after calculating, and his expression was extremely serious.

She stared at the bed leg that had been gnawed out by the small sword, and her big black grape-like eyes were full of anger.

Sensing her emotions, Lu Mojin walked up to her and said softly: "Don't be angry, Nianbao, I'm not doing well now?" ”

"Not really!" Sui Bao was so angry that his little face turned red, his eyes were also red, and he said angrily: "The villain is deliberate, he can obviously steal more luck!" ”

Everyone was a little confused by her words.

Sui Bao was a little anxious, and his little milk voice was full of chagrin, "Brother Mo Jin's health is not good, just because his luck is too strong, and his current body is too weak, so he can't stand it." ”

The body is too weak......

This sentence seems to have its own stereo sound, automatically and infinitely looping in everyone's ears.

Ning Ziyan looked at Lu Mojin, who was a little pale (angry) with a little face, and nodded, "Little Master Lu really needs to make up for it." ”

Old Man Lu looked at his good grandson's face, and hurriedly saved his respect, "Sui Bao, this is a strange grandfather, I was looking for some fake masters who were not in the stream, so I delayed Mo Jin." ”

The Master of the Stream: "??? ”

"Brother Mojin's situation, others really can't do it!" Sui Bao didn't understand the deeper meaning, and subconsciously popularized science: "Brother Mo Jin's luck is too domineering, when he becomes stronger, he won't need Xiaojian to help!" ”

Old man Lu: "......"

Can this matter be turned over?

Disgusted and weak by his favorite children, his poor and weak good grandson!

On the other hand, Lu Mojin, although his face was a little pale, he couldn't see any other emotions, as if the person he was talking about was not him.

The surface - the clouds are light and the wind is light, and it has nothing to do with me.

Actually—the palms of my hands were swollen and I almost fainted.

Tomorrow we will start running exercises.

No, it starts tonight!

Xiao Suibao didn't know the power of his few words, squatting next to the leg of the bed, his little brows furrowed, and there were words in his mouth, "It shouldn't be, how did the bad thing do it?" ”

Unable to figure it out, she scratched the tugs on the top of her head, and said to herself, "If only Master and Father were here!" ”

In the next second, the little milk group heard the majestic voice of Old Man Ning behind him, "Old man Jin, come to the Lu family manor in twenty minutes." ”

The old man opened it open, and in the next second, Jin Changming's voice scolding his mother came from the earpiece.

"Stinky and shameless, twenty minutes, why don't you let the entire teleportation array of labor and management directly teleport over!!"

Old Man Ning: "Then don't come here." ”

Jin Changming: "You are a ......"

No one noticed that Sui Bao, who was squatting on the ground and studying the legs of the bed, had bright eyes and muttered in a low voice: "Teleportation array, Sui Bao seems to be able to do it." ”

The moment the words landed, her mind suddenly went blank.

Wait, did you just speak?

I don't understand, the little milk group is not embarrassed by himself, he took out the bald brush he carried with him, and gently scratched it on the leg of the bed with the not-so-supple pen.

Originally, there was only a light purple luck lingering on the bed legs, but the color around the body instantly became richer, and there was a strange red aura that intersected with purple luck.

"Hey, the medium is Brother Mojin's relatives!" Sui Bao saw the clue and his face was full of surprise.

She heard her father say that Brother Mo Jin is the only seedling of the Lu family's three generations, not only has no brothers and sisters, but also has no messy relationship with his uncle.

Then who is this relative?

Old Man Lu immediately denied: "This is impossible. ”

When Mo Jin's parents had an accident, it was the bones that he collected with his own hands, and there would be no fake.

"What's the hurry?" Old Man Ning glanced at him, it was called disgust.

This tasteless one actually questioned his good granddaughter?

Old Man Lu twisted his eyebrows and wanted to explain, but Lu Mo's firm voice sounded, "Grandpa, I believe in Sui Bao." ”

In a word, he choked on Old Man Lu and couldn't answer.

They all believe that Sui Bao will not be wrong, so doesn't that prove that he is wrong?

Holding back his face flushed, Old Man Lu stomped his feet and said, "Stinky boy, I have given birth to a son like your father in my life with your grandmother."

You say, who is your grandfather and your father messing around outside? ”