Famous family's spoil: Morning, husband

Chapter 429

When the fourth generation of Mo's great grandchildren came back, it was a great happy event for Mo's family. All the Mo's family members were waiting outside the main villa. The scene was not inferior to what Su Murong saw when he came back with Mo Shibei for the first time, or even worse, because there was mo in the welcoming team.

"I'm looking forward to your return." Yun Yi, dressed in peacock blue Chinese style, sees Su Murong and others get out of the car and go straight to the children held by the nanny.

Compared with the graceful and elegant indifference when I saw her for the first time, the maternal tenderness was even better.

"Grandfather, we're back. This is yang'er." Mo Shibei has held Mo Yunfeng in his arms and goes straight to Mr. mo.

"Well, like our Mo family, our great grandfather came to give the red envelope."

Mo laughs happily. Seeing yang'er shiver, he lowers his voice. For fear of scaring him again, he takes two document bags from the assistant behind him, and puts one in yang'er's swaddling clothes. "

"My great grandfather gave me a red envelope. How can we miss our moon?" Yun Yi holds her little granddaughter and hastens to go up, saying and teasing the child.

"I can't do without it. It's a little treasure of the Mo family." Mo Lao see two chubby face is particularly happy, busy will be another on the baby.

Su Murong knew that the two bags were absolutely valuable things, because she observed that many people around her eyes were red.

This is the secret fight in the rich family. Many people are fighting for their family property to give birth to children. She once had this kind of mentality, but now she doesn't care much about it. She looks calm and calm.

"Oh, look, dad is happy. It's really worthwhile for the whole family to have Shibei back with the twins. Come on, the second grandmother also gives the red envelope."

Luo ya'er saw the old man laughing and not closing his mouth, and hurriedly came forward to join in the fun. There was a thin piece in the big red envelope, one for each child. Naturally, it would not be cash, so it seemed that she was too shabby, it was a check.

"Yes, yes, look how similar these two little guys are to Shibei. Come on, three red envelopes." The second room won't fall behind, and the third room won't fall behind. He Shufang also comes forward with a voice, which is also two thin big red envelopes.

A simple ceremony of going home became a special occasion to receive red envelopes.

All the people of the Mo family, men and women, old and young, in order to please the old Mo, they all gave red envelopes to the two little grandchildren of the Mo family.

"Murong, hard work." Mo Lao saw two children, while others were scrambling to look after them, he said to Su Murong, who was silent all the time.

Murong?!

When he married into Mo's family, he didn't address himself so kindly, either in the wrong tone or in the wrong way.

"Hello, Grandpa." Taking a deep breath, Su Murong slowly leaned over and gave a generous and elegant gift to Mo Lao, because when she gave birth to a child, it was an operation, so she couldn't move too much and would pull the wound.

"It's all a family. Don't be polite. You haven't recovered yet. You can save it later." Mo Lao waved his hand and said without doubt.

Su Murong felt that he must have heard wrong. He looked up and saw his kind but wise eyes. He was sure that his hearing was OK.

"Thank you for your concern." Busy nodding, she agreed to come back to Mo's home this time for the sake of her two children, so she had already made up her mind to be a man with her tail between her legs and survive more than ten days.

"There were many misunderstandings between us before. I decided to give up all my preconceptions and get to know you again. I hope you and I have the same idea."

Mo said sincerely, although not very loud, but in the face of life is not easy to bow to him, these two words are really rare.

"Grandfather, I will."

Feeling his sincerity, Su Murong pursed his mouth, smiling sweetly.

"Dad, I've been standing outside for so long. Come in and talk."

He Shufang walked to Mo Lao with a smile, said respectfully and considerately, and inadvertently glanced at Su Murong: "Murong, you are really powerful. You are missing these days. When you give birth to a pair of twins, you will have both children."

"Aunt he is joking. It's the ancestors of Mo family who protect me. Otherwise, no matter how powerful I am, I will be in vain." Su Murong is modest, but his tone is sonorous and powerful.

She naturally heard he Shufang's irony in secret. She divorced and was pregnant with Mo Shibei's child. It would be a shame to say that.

"Well, today is a happy day. If you don't have to say something, don't say it. Murong is right. The ancestor of the Mo family made me have two big fat grandchildren."

Mo Lao light cough, stuffy looked at he Shufang one eye, then turned and walked to the hall.

Everyone saw the old man enter the room, and then surrounded by two swaddling children, they also entered the hall one after another. The large space of Nuo was instantly crowded to the brim.

"Today, I welcome my two great grandchildren back to Mo's home for the first time, so I'll have a dinner with my family in the evening. If there's nothing wrong, I'll have a party."

Mr. Mo sat high up and looked at the descendants of the Mo family who were standing close to each other. His voice was bright and full.

Everyone stood respectfully, and no one dared to whisper. They were all quiet listening to the old man's words.

"Dad, even if you don't have time, you have to take time to participate. Mo Tianding or long fengchengxiang is such a happy thing. I don't think anyone will be absent."

He Shufang stood next to Luo ya'er, close to Mo Lao, and said with a smile.

"Yes."

"Of course."

In the quiet stage, there was a sound of discussion.

Mr. Mo raised his hands slightly and put them gently, and the hall was silent again.

"Shibei's family are tired when they come back. Let them have a rest. Let's go on our own. It's a long time. Our Mo family are very busy. Don't scare the two little members who just came back."

The old man's words are very clear. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb the rest of the family, or you will scare the children out of their hands.

All of us are naturally scared. Just now, there were a few Mo family members who wanted to go to see yunyilala in the name of looking after the children, because we all know that Mo Shibei's family was arranged in her villa building when they came back. They all gave up their original intention after listening to Mo's words. It's really a long way to go and avoid the sensitive period.

Yunyi can't bear to let go of holding Yueer all the time, but after all, she is the manager of the whole family and needs to take care of all the affairs. After the meeting, she is reluctant to give the child to Su Murong and looks at yang'er in Mo Shibei's arms. The little guy is already asleep, so she leaves slowly.

Su Murong and Mo Shibei, holding a pair of children, walk into Yunyi's villa building. The two nannies have been waiting there for a long time. They are busy taking over the children who are in charge of themselves and begin to change diapers and feed their babies.

As servants, the moms are not qualified to enter the family meeting of the Mo family.

"Young master, young grandmother, this is the red envelope gift just given by the whole family. I'll send it to you. Please have a look and put it away."

Both of them were very nervous to hold the baby, so after the nurse picked them up, they both moved their shoulders and necks to relieve the pain. At this time, the housekeeper came and handed over a basket full of red envelopes.

"Take it to the little grandma's room. She will check it later." Mo Shibei didn't care about the small money at all, so he ordered directly.

Because they haven't remarried yet, Yunyi has absolute respect for Su Murong and specially arranged adjacent rooms for them, just like in the villa in moshibei.

It's their freedom to sleep together. She won't interfere much.

"Wait a minute." Su Murong took a look at the red envelopes of different sizes and looked at Mo Shibei: "these are all sent by your Mo family. You should count them. You need to write down these human feelings. It has nothing to do with me."

Su Murong is not a saint. She wants to know how much money there is when she sees so many red envelopes. But she is not a greedy person, especially in Mo's family. It's better to stay away from money. Maybe there is a trap waiting for you to jump.

"These are for your two precious children. You are their mother. Who will collect them if you don't?"

Mo Shibei's mouth turned up and began to smile.

This woman is quite clear. What's your Mo family? Is it interesting to completely separate her from Mo family?

Your two precious children? Not yours?

Su Murong murmured discontentedly, but his face was thoughtful: "let's leave it all to mom, let her deal with it."

In her eyes, the golden red envelopes were like a sea of fire. Anyway, she just didn't want to touch them.

"Su Murong, when people see so much money, they are eager to take it into their pocket immediately. It's good for you to think of ways to push it out. Are you really not moved at all?"

Mo Shibei listened to her repeated prevarication and frowned slightly.

The housekeeper saw that the two people were arguing. He didn't know where to send them, so he had to wait for the result respectfully.

"What's the matter with your heart and what's the matter with your heart? A gentleman loves money in a proper way. Although the money is for children, Mo's family says too much. I really dare not be moved."

Su Murong asked the servant to pour her a cup of boiled water. As soon as it was delivered, she began to sip it gently. Although she didn't say much just now, she was still laughing with her for so long. She was tired and thirsty.

"Murong doesn't have to worry about it. These are small things. They're just gifts for the children. If you wait for the big one, you can take them for you. What's more, you can take care of them for them when they grow up."

Yunyi happens to come in from the outside. Hearing their dispute, he looks at Su Murong with a smile.

small token of kindly feelings?

Su Murong once again ignored the red envelopes. Most of them were flat. It was obvious that they were full of cheques. It was estimated that there would be more than seven digits for so many cheques according to the lowest number. In addition, Mo's two big folders did not add up to a decimal.

It can be seen that the people of Mo's family are thin and dead. Camels are bigger than horses. They can easily take out some assets that many people can't match.

"Mom, I just don't feel right." Su Murong still wants to stick to his point of view, and doesn't want to be said by the Mo family that he returns to Mo's home to earn money by two children.

"If it's suitable, I'll take it to the junior room."

Yunyi spoke, and the housekeeper turned to Su Murong's room again.