Doctor Jiang Struggles To Survive Every Day

  Chapter 70 Hi, Flattery

  Mo’s food is really delicious!

  Only those who have eaten know that the so-called five-star chef in the hotel outside is compared with the chef of Mo’s family.

  Can ordinary cooks and imperial cooks be the same?

  Su Muxue has always come to Mo’s family for dinner since she was a child. She was shy when she was young. She always pulled her grandfather over. When she got older, her cheeks became thicker, and she came by herself every day.

   "Hey, Grandpa Mo, I really miss you. The two are not conflicting. They can be done at the same time."

  The words can be said so, the face is indeed thicker than the city wall.

   Old man Mo also pretended to snorted:

   "You girl's flattery, the old man's ears are all calluses, so stop taking pictures and eat!"

   "Thank you Grandpa Mo, I know that Grandpa Mo is the best to Mu Xue!"

  The little guy on the side pouted up several times before saying:

   "Hey, flattering~"

  Jiang listened to Xu Zheng drinking the porridge in the bowl one by one. He choked for a while when he heard his son spit out.

  I didn't want to laugh, but I couldn't help it.

  At a young age, how can you complain so much?

  As for Su Muxue, who was being spit out, of course, he heard those three words very clearly. First, he was startled, and then his face was shaken uncontrollably:

  "Xiao Ningning, you"

  I saw the little man calmly took a bite of the little bun in his hand, and his eyes were slanted:

   "It was originally, but Ningning didn't make a mistake." said.

  Hmph, who told you to disturb Ningning and mother so early in the morning?

  Su Muxue didn’t know, because of this, she was specifically targeted by this little guy for a long time.

  Now, it's just the beginning.

   Jiang heard Xu helpless, coughed a little, and stretched out his hand under the table to pull his son's little arm.

  Although Su Muxue might not care, but the Mosu and Su family have been friends for many years, and they shouldn't be too embarrassed to not come to Taiwan.

  That's a little guy, forget it, and continue to eat for himself.

   Just after this, Mo Xu, who finally woke up from alcohol, arrived with an explosive hairstyle:

   "Grandpa, why don't you call me for dinner?"

  I was so drunk last night that I didn’t finish my breakfast, and now no one calls myself for lunch, or is it not my own?

  Whose family's grandson is treated like this?

   Old man Mo glanced contemptuously:

   "What? Is it possible that the old man should come over and invite you in person?"

  If the old man invites someone himself, the consequences will certainly not be good.

  Cough.

  Mo Xu coughed twice:

   "No, no, of course no, hey, grandpa early!"

  I don’t have the face or the guts!

  Counseling.

  Unfortunately, the old man didn’t take care of it at all.

  Mo Xu couldn't help wondering again: Is it his own?

  It’s impossible to rely on your own face, right?

  Since childhood, grandma doesn't hurt or uncle loves, Mo Er is also very depressed.

  The other three people on the table are not surprised. Anyway, Mo Er's treatment in the Mo family is really not favored.

  To say that you are favored, probably, there are only two mothers and children!

  Mo Xu and his brother, which one did not grow up under the rules of the Mohist school?

  On the other hand, when you look at mother and child, you don’t have to be bound by rules!

  This extreme differential treatment, people who don’t know may really misunderstand who is the real Mo family.

  The little guy has finished eating, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and looked at Jiang Tingxu:

   "Jiang Tingxu, are you going to work today?"

  "Not today, why?"

  The villain pursed his lips: "Nothing, Ningning just ask."

  But what your little face shows is not the way to ask about it.

  (End of this chapter)