Heaven-defying Shuangjue arrogant concubine

Chapter 707 The East is Invincible
Such an impeccable granddaughter, both talented and beautiful, made him extremely proud.

The grandpa and grandson talked and laughed all the way back to Qianmoju, and when they reached the door, they saw Mo Yirou standing there, smiling and coming out to welcome them back.

"Mother."

"Xin'er, father." Mo Yirou stroked her hair.

"Well, I can smell the aroma of rice." Mo Yaozu rubbed his stomach, feeling that the gluttons in his stomach were aroused.

"Well, someone said today that he wants to cook by himself, let's try his cooking." Mo Yirou looked extremely happy at the moment. She had a husband who doted on her, a daughter who made her proud, and a healthy woman. A father with a good attitude, plus Shang'er, four generations under the same roof, what is there for her to be dissatisfied with?

Shang'er's life is not in danger for the time being, he just temporarily returned to his own place, which is safer than staying by their side.

They all understand this truth, so they don't feel sad.

The so-called no news is good news, this may be a comforting statement, but it is also the most reasonable statement.

At the dinner table, Mo Xintong brought out two jugs of tonic wine with herbs to add to the atmosphere.

She poured everyone a bowl of wine, "Come on, let me raise this glass of wine, and wish grandpa good luck like the East China Sea and a long life in Nanshan; Eighteen years old."

Mo Xintong originally asked the old man to come and sit with him, but the old man had to go to the opposite side to have dinner with his brothers.

The old man alone rejected Miss Mo's kindness, he couldn't be so ignorant, this is a reunion dinner, why is he just joining in the fun with an outsider?
Although he knew Miss Mo didn't treat him as an outsider, he still had to be self-aware. If he was in normal times, he would definitely sit up and have a drink with them.

"Pfft!" Mo Yirou laughed out loud, what was Xin'er talking about?What is the undefeated East?It just means wishing her father the sword is not old.

"That's right, that's right, borrow my daughter Jin Yan." Of course Tuoba Lianxiong understood, raised his eyebrows at Mo Yirou, and he didn't let her go until his wife lowered her head shyly.

"Okay, okay, with a granddaughter like you, grandpa must live a few more years and enjoy life." Mo Yaozu raised the wine in the bowl, "Come on, let's do it."

"Wait a minute, why didn't you call me? I could smell the aroma of wine from afar." Patriarch Tuoba walked in from the door, and when he smelled the aroma of the aged wine, his saliva drools.

"Come on, Xin'er, go and add a pair of bowls and chopsticks to the ancestor, this is a happy reunion." Mo Yaozu greeted the ancestor Tuoba to sit beside him.

"Yes." Mo Xintong brought up a pair of bowls and chopsticks, put them in front of Patriarch Tuoba, and filled his bowl with wine.

"Then I wish Patriarch Tuoba a wealth of wealth and piles of gold like a mountain." Mo Xintong raised his wine.

"Thanks to Mo girl, I can still live the life of a local tyrant when I get old." Tuoba Patriarch said with a smile on his face.

"Come on, it's done."

"Dry."

"Dry."

"..."

The meal is almost finished, and the two jugs of wine have been drunk.

"Well, this wine smells delicious, and it tastes even more delicious, girl, so you have hidden treasures for yourself to enjoy."

"You can't drink too much of this wine." There are dozens of bottles in Mo Xintong's space, but this tonic wine is no better than red wine, if you drink too much, your body may not be able to bear it.

"Why? Why do I feel that the more I drink, the more comfortable I am?"

"Brother, you're drunk." Mo Yaozu patted him on the shoulder, at least one of the two bottles of wine fell into the belly of Tuoba Patriarch.

(End of this chapter)