The Noble Lord Is So Fierce: Greeting Kiss, My Sweet Wife - Chapter 1123
Mo Qijue was double-played by his grandparents.
Can’t fight back yet.
He was so embarrassed that he grabbed Tong Jiumo’s clothes and said grievedly, “Momo, do you care about your grandparents? They bully your husband.”
Tong Jiumo chuckled, then looked at Grandpa Mo and Grandma Mo and said, “Grandpa and grandma, don’t hit three years old. He is so naive. If he hits again, he might become one year old. It’s hard to bring a one-year-old baby. Yes.”
“Mom, mom, don’t fight, don’t fight!” Chi Bingqing hugged Grandma Mo’s body quickly, “If you hit silly Mo Qijue again, Momo will really be exhausted, and Momo has finally grown up. Lezi, don’t fight another one. It’s very tiring to bring a baby.”
“Old man, stop, don’t fight, fight again and wait. Your grandson will pretend to be crazy and ask Momo to take care of her like a baby.” Grandma Mo quickly grabbed Grandpa Mo and said.
Grandpa Mo stopped in time and looked at Mo Qijue with a look of contempt, “You are so scheming, little boy!”
“Grandpa Grandpa, did you know that my daddy is a scheming boy? He is broken or broken!” Mo Lisi immediately complained about Mo Qijue.
“Is this an official complaint?” Grandpa Mo asked with a smirk.
“Grandson, it’s really undesirable for you to be so scheming.” Grandma Mo vomited.
“Wujiang, look at the child you gave birth to, and actually gave us a clingy spirit!” Grandpa Mo said seriously to the silent Mo Wujiang.
Mo Wujiang was suddenly named and frowned, “I didn’t know he was like this.”
“Grandpa, grandma, mom and dad, he is actually very good when he is three years old. Don’t reject him like that.” Tong Jiumo felt distressed for him when he looked at Mo Qijue’s low status in the family.
His own son is not as high as her daughter-in-law who has just married in.
“Momo, do you really think that Mo is three years old?” Chi Bingqing asked cautiously.
“I think it’s pretty good, good-looking, rich, capable, and loves his wife, mainly because he doesn’t smoke, drink alcohol or gambling! It’s my ideal type!” Tong Jiumo stretched out his hand and held Chi Bingqing Hand, said gratefully, “Mom, I am really grateful that you gave me such a good husband.”
Chi Bingqing was a little excited, “Really? I am still worried that this son is not worthy of you.”
“No, he is excellent.” Tong Jiumo pursed his lips and smiled.
When Mo Qijue heard Tong Jiumo praise him like this, he was so moved that he buried his face on Tong Jiumo’s shoulder, “Momo, I am also very grateful that your parents gave me such a good wife.”
“My wife is the most beautiful, most fairy and best in the world.”
Mo Qijue carefully held her small hand, placed it in his palm, and pinched it gently and softly.
Tong Jiumo touched his head, his voice was low and soft, “The mouth is so sweet, I don’t have any candy hair.”
“Mummy, I want sugar, and two more.” Tong Lele heard that there was sugar to eat, and hurried over, hugged Tong Jiumo’s calf, and looked up at Mommy.
“Why do you only need two?” Tong Jiumo asked.
“I want to give Assi a candy.” Tong Lele said solemnly.
“Why don’t you give it to Grandpa Grandpa and them?” Tong Jiumo asked again.
Tong Lele said with a small mouth, “Grandpa grandfather they cry so much. Old people who can cry have candy! I don’t need me to divide it!”