Well, Wufu didn’t know how to explain it, and rubbed his head with some worries.

Seeing this, Mo Jin came to help her rescue. He immediately said to Tian Cuilian, "Actually, it was because I was shot by someone in the back mountain before. Fubao saved me. She has been delivering food and food these days and taking care of me in person. That's all."

Personal care? That's all? This is even more imaginative.

This man doesn't look stupid, how can he say something no different from a fool?

Wufu rolled his eyes at him and waved his hand immediately, "Mi, this is not the case. Don't listen to him talking nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense?" Mo Jin frowned, and felt aggrieved again on his face, "You didn't save me? Didn't you take care of me?"

Just like this, it seems that he doesn't admit his conscience to Wufu.

"I have saved it and taken care of it, but..." Wu Fu, who has always been sharp-tongued, has lost his words.

How could she have a relationship with Mo Jin? It seems that she is not just acquaintance, but it really has nothing else to do. She has only met several times, but why did this man have to speak so ambiguously, making it seem like there is a relationship between them?

Seeing that Wu Fu was so entangled, Tian Cuilian suddenly smiled and she didn't make things difficult for Wu Fu anymore. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Forget it, since you know it, you're a person who has experienced it, I know it."

As the words turned darker and darker, Tian Cuilian was afraid that she had decided that she had something to do with Mo Jin. Wufu was so anxious that he wanted to go crazy.

But Tian Cuilian ignored her, but smiled and looked at Mo Jin and asked, "Young man, what's your name? Are you married? Do you have a partner? Where is the family? How old is this year..."

Mo Jin immediately shook his head, "Grandma, my name is Mo Jin. I am twenty-five years old this year. I haven't married yet and I have no partner."

"It's already twenty-five, I haven't gotten married yet, what's going on?" It's obvious that Tian Cuilian had a little smile in her eyes, but she said deliberately, "I don't think she looks so good that she can't marry a wife."

Of course Mo Jin would not admit that he couldn't marry such a thing. He smiled and shook his head, "It's not that I can't marry, it's because I haven't met a promise. Such a thing would be fine than a bad thing."

Tian Cuilian likes to hear these words, at least it proves that this child is serious about his feelings, unlike Song Weihong, who is the one who kills Qiandao, who loves the other when he meets each other.

Somehow, the more Tian Cuilian looked at Mo Jin, the more she liked it. Although she saw her for the first time, she didn't feel that strange, as if she had known her for a long time.

And this young man looks so good, if...

Not knowing what she thought of, she raised her eyebrows and nodded with a smile, "That's right, such things are about fate. If the fate is not here, she can't come."

"Yes, it's fate." Mo Jin agreed with the old lady's words very much.

He really believed in fate.

Seeing the two talking and laughing, as if they had known each other for a long time, and while I was standing next to me, Wufu even suspected that Mo Jin was the old lady's grandson and she was an outsider.

Can people with good looks take advantage of this?

Tian Cuilian smiled and looked at Mo Jin for a long time. Her eyes suddenly fell on the wild boar that had just hit Shu, and her eyes lit up, "Young man, thank you for your affairs today. Thank you for standing up for our Fubao. There is no good person in the Shu family. It would be right to deal with them like that, but this wild boar..."

Mo Jin then remembered that the wild boar came. He felt a little sorry, "Grandma, I originally called the wild boar. I planned to give you a meeting gift when I came home. I didn't expect that when I came, I happened to hear someone say Fubao, I don't like being called to her like that."
Chapter completed!