Although Mo Zhenting and Zhou Huilan are now living in a villa worth more than 90 million yuan, they insist on not wanting the money given by Xiao Tianmo, and their lives are no different from before.

Now that prices are soaring, their wages are still on the spot. When they go out for daily expenses and favors, the deposits they have in hand are only more than 40,000 yuan.

This is not during festivals. Just coming back to attend family gatherings, they can take out one-fifth of their savings to buy wild ginseng for the old man, and they are already full of sincerity.

How can you just use the more money to measure your feelings?

Zhou Huilan felt wronged, but with her personality, she was already very proud of her explanation.

Mo Han could not see that his parents were bullied, so he immediately asked Mo Yumei: "My sister-in-law, cousin, you all look down on the wild ginseng of 8,000 yuan. Let me see, what big gifts have you prepared for grandpa?"

Mo Yumei's eyes flashed, and she didn't respond.

The sharp-eyed Mo Han immediately picked up the two blue gift boxes at the old man's feet and exclaimed: "Oh, isn't this a golden partner?"

"The supermarket is doing activities, buy one get one get one free!"

Mo Yumei immediately became angry and said, "Dad knows what our family's conditions are, so there is no need to slap the swollen face and pretend to be fat."

"And you live in a mansion and wear antique necklaces to give your dad a piece of broken mountain ginseng. Can you have the same intention?"

Mo Han sneered, "Stop talking about the mansion and necklace! During the Chinese New Year, Brother Tianmo hasn't come back yet, and my dad bought two bottles of Moutai for his grandfather."

"What did you buy? If I remember correctly, it's a box of sesame paste and a box of soy milk powder?"

"You guys are so embarrassed to squeeze my parents out of this way?"

Mo Zhenting and Zhou Huilan have always been loyal and tolerant, which has created Mo Han's opposite character.

She had to say anything, especially she was afraid of being bullied by Mo Zhenting and Zhou Huilan.

"You...you damn girl, are you talking here?"

Mo Yumei's face turned red after being criticized. After holding it in for a long time, she could only use the identity of her elder to suppress Mo Han.

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The eldest grandmaster of the Mo family is most interested in the second family, followed by the third family.

These two families have won a lot of glory on his face.

In his eyes, the remaining families were all wine bags and unpromising waste.

Therefore, he not only did not care about the argument between Mo Han and Mo Yumei, but even disliked his purity.

When the old man gave the order to expel the guest, everyone did not dare to say anything else, so they quickly stood up and left.

After leaving the living room, Xiao Tianmo's family took their luggage to the room and walked towards him a man in his thirties. Search the official account on WeChat: Zhangzhongyun Literature, more chapters, and more author spoilers.

It was Mo Haochen, the son of Mo Zhenting's third brother.

"Uncle, Xiaohan, you are here!"

Mo Haochen greeted Mo Zhenting and Mo Han with a smile.

As for Zhou Huilan and Xiao Tianmo, he was directly ignored.

The Mo family’s third-bedroom house is second only to the second-bedroom house in the family.

The crystal wholesale business has been carried out from An County to Huizhou, and the assets of the two places are combined, with no less than one billion yuan.

Although it cannot be compared with the wealthy families in Yuncheng, it is still rich in small An County.

"Second brother."

Mo Han shouted politely.

Mo Haochen immediately said enthusiastically: "Our Xiaohan is getting more and more immersive."

"I booked a seat at Anhe Hotel tonight, and you must come!"
Chapter completed!