Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

"..." Leng Aotian's eyes were only full of words about what you were laughing at. Seeing that they were still laughing, Leng Aotian bit his teeth and stared at his daughter, motioning his daughter to answer what he said quickly.

Calm Yue was stared by his father, his face was a little red, hesitated and said, "father, don't feel embarrassed. The girl of nine dance is very shocking and likes it. She has changed a lot compared with before, and it's her blessing to get your favor."

There is nothing wrong with calm Yue's words. Leng Aotian was definitely the God in everyone's heart when he was young. Now, although his prestige has decreased, it has not decreased much. He is still a hero in the hearts of the world.

Mo Laozi listened to calm Yue praising Feng Jiuwu so much. The whole old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. He picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Leng Aotian, pulled the corners of his lips, and said proudly, "I don't see who she is, but our Mo's daughter-in-law."

Leng Aotian smoked and finally knew what it meant to be old and disrespectful in the world. It was like praising a person who shouldn't be praised, "Don Mo, you really are." Leng Aotian couldn't say anything. Although he was still a big man, he only talked to two kinds of people in his life. The first was a child, and the second was the person he liked.

"Don't be jealous of me, old man Leng. No matter how high you are, you can still be a family. It's good to be happy together. Don't always stay at home. That's good, but you know, it'll be boring after all." Mr. Mo didn't say these words on a whim. In fact, he was very clear in his heart. This cold and arrogant day just locked himself in his own world. He never wanted others to go in or go out of his world.

Leng Aotian just picked up the corner of his mouth. When he heard master Mo say so, his body was obviously stiff, slightly lowered his eyes and covered the panic in his eyes.

Calm Yue was afraid to stare at his father's face. The whole person was in a worried mood. At that time, when he just wanted to prevent his father from falling into memory again, master Mo frowned slightly and winked at her. Calm Yue dared not move for a moment.

He was afraid that his father would be the same as before. Regardless of his own safety, Mo sighed in his heart. He didn't want to deliberately uncover the scars in his friends' hearts, but he wanted his friends to understand that people don't always have to fall into their own memories. People should look forward. Memories are only memories after all, But don't bring yourself to the memory.

For a long time, Leng Aotian suddenly smiled low and showed his neat teeth. He sighed heavily in his heart. "Lao Mo, in fact, what you don't have to say, I understand that only you can see yourself clearly. It's useless for you to come, but I still want to thank you for what you said today."

Mr. Mo pulled his lips. He didn't say these words for the good of himself, but he was telling himself that the people who left still left after all. They can't be capricious anymore. They still have family members to protect and can't be as capricious as when they were young.

Mr. Mo thought back about the gentle and considerate woman who smiled. His eyes would still be inexplicably red. Even if he told himself so, he would still feel pain. Who can be ruthless in life, and be ruthless and moving.

For a moment, the hall was silent, and some sad atmosphere filled the hall, making the busy people feel something wrong in the air.

Calm Yue looked at the two old men with a total of 150. He was very upset. His eyes seemed to think of something. He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

No one answered there. Just after calm Yue called several numbers in a row, the people there didn't answer. Suddenly, there was a trace of loss in his heart. Why didn't he answer? Both old men fell into their own thoughts and didn't notice the small move of calm joy.

Calm Yue sighed heavily in her heart. She didn't know where the girl Wuer was. She didn't answer the phone after making a few calls, but she was worried to death. That smelly boy ah yuan didn't know what to do. His daughter-in-law didn't accompany much, so she knew to run around.

Calm Yue's heart is very melancholy. If her daughter-in-law is abducted and run away, it's OK.

Just when he was calm and happy, Leng Aotian saw his daughter's wandering soul and pulled out the corners of his mouth. He was very depressed. He called his daughter a few times. His daughter was still in a daze. He was a little helpless. How old his daughter is, still the same as before.

"Yue'er, yue'er." Leng Ao Tian called Leng Ao Yue several times. Leng Ao Yue didn't respond. Instead, master Mo took the lead in responding. Looking along Leng Ao Tian's line of sight, he saw the dazed appearance of Leng Ao Yue and smoked at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah," after calming down and regaining consciousness, he looked at two pairs of worried eyes. After realizing what he was doing, his face turned red. "Father, Dad."

Leng Aotian saw his daughter's appearance and wanted to blame her for wandering outside the sky. He sighed gently and joked, "why, are you thinking about not even the last boy?"

Calm Yue originally felt a little ashamed, but when he heard his father say so, his little face became more red. He didn't know what he thought. The whole person was a little floating, "father."

Leng Aotian stopped joking when he saw his daughter like this. "Don't mind, old mo. my daughter is like this. She is spoiled by us. How old she is, and she is shy like a little girl."

Leng Aotian had no choice but to speak, but he always had a sense of pride in his tone. His daughter is his favorite of the three children. She is not only smart, but also his little cotton padded jacket. The eldest daughter is more calm and doesn't like to be coquettish. The only son is too cunning. Only this little girl can make him happy when he is in a bad mood.

Mr. Mo feels sour in his heart. The Mo family has not had a female child for generations. For a long time, he doesn't remember it for a long time. His father has only one son, and he has only one son, Mo lianmo, and Mo yuan. The Mo family has only one son. Their descendants are thin, and they don't know whether they can have a little female child in a hundred years, It seems that this hope can only be placed on the yuan boy and the dancing girl. Otherwise, how should he meet the ancestors of the Mo family in a hundred years...