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Chapter 195

The old lady felt so distressed that she was not a negotiating tone this time, but gave Wufu the order directly, "Fubao, grandma tells you the truth, you must knit this sweater for Xiao Mo. Have you heard it?"

Just like Mo Jin, a big-tailed wolf, it would be strange if Wu Fu believes in him.

Will he not wear a sweater? Does he look down on something as valuable as a sweater?

Moreover, this guy is not the first time to act coquettishly in front of her grandmother, nor is it the first time to pretend to be pitiful.

Thinking back then, if he hadn't pretended to be pitiful, he would have come in and lived in the house openly.

He used this move every time, but the old lady just took this move, which was really annoying.

Wufu secretly glared at Mo Jin and made a lip : I just won’t weave it for you, if you have the will, you can complain.

Mo Jin looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, when looking at the old lady again, Mo Jin suddenly shook his head, as if he was so sensible, and he was unwilling to make things difficult for Wufu, "Forget it, mad, I also know that I am not from your family. I don't have this treatment, it's okay."

The old lady said this and felt heartbroken. She quickly patted Mo Jin on the shoulder and coaxed her, "Silly child, you live in our house and are our family. I will talk about what happened in the future."

After saying that, the old lady looked at Wufu and her tone became stern, "Fubao, don't you listen to your breasts?"

Wufu was shocked. Is the old lady getting angry with her? The sun is hitting the west today?

In the past, no matter how unreasonable she made, the old lady had never spoken in such a tone. Today, she actually made a fuss for Mo Jin...

It seems that it is not her Lian Wufu who is favored now, but Mo Jin.

Seeing the old lady being angry, although she pretended to behave, Wufu didn't want to make her unhappy. She just had a sweater, and she nodded and was about to agree.

Mo Jin looked over there and there was a smile in his eyes as he looked at Wufu's appearance. He was waiting to wear a sweater and stared at the first sweater knitted by Wufu rider.

At the same time, Mo Jin also glanced at Tian Yan and looked at Tian Yan's very depressed expression, Mo Jin's lips slightly pulled.

But suddenly, a shout came from outside, "Aunt, aunt, are you here?"

Wufu heard this voice just yesterday, and it is very familiar to Liu Xiaoye.

She swallowed the words she said immediately, looked up at Mo Jin, her eyes slightly cold.

Soon, Liu Xiaoye came in from outside the door, holding a lunch box in his hand, and the fragrance of chicken soup came out of the lunch box.

Wufu suddenly remembered that when Mo Jin gave chickens to Liu Xiaoye yesterday, Liu Xiaoye said that he would give chicken to him, which was fast enough.

When Mo Jin next to him saw Liu Xiaoye, he seemed to remember something, and there was a slight impatientness in his eyes.

But others didn't know. Seeing that Liu Xiaoye was coming, the old lady asked, "Xiaoye, why are you here?"

"I'll come to see my aunt and give her a bowl of pheasant meat." The aunt Liu Xiaoye mentioned was Liu Hongyu, who was Liu Hongyu's niece.

When she said this, she glanced around the yard, and finally her eyes stopped on Mo Jin and her face turned red.

Who did she come to look for? This look betrayed her.

The old lady thought she was coming to find Liu Hongyu, so she laughed, "But unfortunately, your sister-in-law is not here these days. My Xia Lan family has something to do. She went over to help and it will be a while before she came back."
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