The old lady said, while gouging Chen Yanhong a few times. This slutty widow looked like it was not a good thing. No wonder Lu Mo was worried that his fiancée would be wronged!

"With Grandma Ye watching, I feel relieved. Qingqing often says, Grandma Ye is hardworking and frugal, and has a good family spirit. Without Grandma Ye, there would be no today in the Ye family." Lu Moyun flattered calmly.

Whether it is a scene or a polite word, it won’t be difficult for him, otherwise how could he go out to sell goods back then!

The reason why I am unwilling to say it is because in the army, I don’t need to have too good eloquence. What I need to improve is strength, not verbalism.

Say less and do more, say more and make more mistakes.

That's why he developed a cold-talking temperament in the army. After a long time, even if he returns home, he doesn't like to talk much.

But now is an extraordinary time, and some things must be said.

The old lady was so happy that she was so happy that she looked at Lu Mo. The more she looked at Lu Mo, the more satisfied she felt. She brought out a small bowl of golden butter-scented chicken juice from the kitchen, held it in front of Lu Mo, and looked at him kindly, "Drink the chicken juice, this is nutritious."

Only a small bowl of juice was steamed out of such a big chicken, and the nutrition was all in the juice. The old lady was so happy with Lu Mo and was willing to take out such a good baby.

"Thank you, Grandma Ye, you have worked hard all your life and should eat better. This bowl of sauce should be drunk."

Lu Mo looked sincere, and the old lady's eyes were almost red.

She worked hard all her life and gave her son and grandson all the delicious food. She ate some scraps, such as fish heads, fish tails, chicken heads, and chicken claws. She was all eaten by her. She felt happy when she saw her son and grandson eat it.

But after so many years, no one has ever said such sensational words, at most it is just a dry sentence.

"Mom, eat more!"

Ye Qingqing knew that Lu Mo didn’t like to eat too oily soup, and the chicken juice was full of oil, which ordinary people really couldn’t eat.

"Grandma, Lu Mo is right. You have worked hard for so many years, and you have to enjoy it now. You should eat whatever you want."

Ye Qingqing followed and said, but it moved the old lady so much that she could not resist the kindness of Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo. She drank a bowl of chicken juice so fresh that her teeth almost fell off.

It tastes so good!

This is the first time I have drunk chicken juice in my life!

The old lady was extremely satisfied, full of energy, and was so strong that she could make another 300 cardboard boxes!

Ye Qingqing gently pinched Lu Mo's palm and secretly squeezed at him. Lu Mo also pinched back, without changing his face and sat upright.

Ye Zhiguo secretly called Lu Mo a treacherous and coaxed his mother around. He had never seen her be so good to outsiders. He didn't even have his own son. Ye Zhiguo was angry and sore, and planned to turn around and say to me, so he couldn't tell the difference between inside and outside.

Ye Lan and Shen Yanhong's hearts had long been soaked in sour water.

They also want a fiancé like Lu Mo who is brave and capable, has a bright future. Although they speak coldly, they can only protect their wives and are not stingy with the fiancé who domineering sovereignty in front of outsiders.

No matter how many a fight is!

With Lu Mo's comparison, Chen Yanhong and Ye Lan were both disappointed with Ye Zhiguo and Lu Qingquan.

Why is Ye Qingqing so lucky, such a little bitch?

God is so eye-absent!

Lu Qingquan gritted his teeth tightly, feeling jealous, and was jealous of Lu Mo for winning Ye Qingqing's heart, hating Ye Qingqing's empathy for being in love with others, and the water-like poplar flower!

When Lu Mo returned to the army, he took action. He was not at home before, so he asked Lu Mo to take advantage of the situation. Now the feng shui turns, and it's his turn!
Chapter completed!