Chapter 70: Pfft, Bootlicker
The food of the Mo family... was really delicious!
Only those who have eaten know that the so-called five-star chefs in the grand hotels outside, compared with the Mo family’s chef...
Could a common cook be on par with an imperial chef?
Su Muxue had been coming to the Mo family for als since she was a child. When she was a child, she was still shy. Every ti, she would drag her grandfather over. When she was a little older, her skin got thicker. She would co over everyday, when it was ti for als.
“Hehe, Grandpa Mo, I really miss you. They aren’t mutually exclusive. I could totally do both at the sa ti. ”
Since she could say that, her skin was indeed thicker than the city wall.
Elder Mo played along, and snorted:
“You little girl, you flatter too much. This old man’s ears are getting calluses from listening to it. It’s better not to overdo it. Just eat! ”
“Thank you, Grandpa Mo. I know that Grandpa Mo is good to Mu Xue! ”
The little guy at the side pouted a few tis before saying,
“Pfft, bootlicker ~ ”
Jiang Tingxu had been sipping the porridge in her bowl one spoonful after another. When she heard her son’s ridicule, she choked for a bit.
She didn’t want to laugh at first, but couldn’t help it.
At such a young age, he actually knew how to ridicule people?
As for Su Muxue, who was being ridiculed, of course, she heard those three words very clearly. At first, she was stunned, but then her face couldn’t help but tremble:
“Little Ningning, you... ”
The little person calmly bit the little bun in his hand and glanced sideways:
“That is the case. Ningning didn’t say anything wrong, ” he said.
Hmph, who told you to disturb Ningning and his mother so early in the morning?
Su Muxue didn’t know that because of this, she had been targeted by this little guy for a long ti.
This was simply the beginning.
Jiang Tingxu was at a loss for words, and coughed softly. She reached under the table and pulled her son’s little arm.
Although Su Muxue might not care, the Mo and Su families had been friends for many years. They shouldn’t embarrass each other too much.
Only then did the little guy forget about it and continued eating.
At this mont, Mo Xu, who had finally sobered up, arrived with a sky-high hairstyle:
“Grandpa, why didn’t you call
when you were eating? ”
He had been too drunk last night, so he didn’t have breakfast. It was ti for lunch now, and no one bothered telling him. Was he really his biological grandson?
Whose biological grandson was treated like this?
Elder Mo shot him a disdainful glance:
“What? Don’t tell
the old man has to co and invite you personally? ”
If the old man really cos to invite him personally, the consequences would definitely not be good.
Cough.
Mo Xu coughed twice:
“No need, no need, of course not. Hehe, good morning, Grandpa! ”
He didn’t have the face or the guts to do so!
He was a coward.
Unfortunately, the old man couldn’t care less about him
Mo Xu couldn’t help but doubt himself again. Were they really blood-related?
With his face, it was impossible for them not to be blood-related, right?
No one in the family doted on him even when he was young. Mo Er was extrely depressed.
The other three people at the table were all used to it. In any case, Mo Er was really not favored in the Mo family.
Only this pair of mother and son were favoured!
Mo Xu and his brother, which one of them did not grow up under the rules of the Mo Family?
On the other hand, the mother and son pair definitely did not need to be restricted by the rules!
With this extre difference in treatnt, those who did not know about it might really misunderstand who the real mber of the Mo family was.
The little guy had already finished eating. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at Jiang Tingxu:
“Jiang Tingxu, are you going to work today? ”
“Not today. Why? ”
The little guy pursed his lips. “Nothing. Ningning was just asking. ”
But your little face seems to indicate otherwise.
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