Mo Tiange lowered his head and was under the scrutiny of the woman who was sitting on the rattan chair.

This is the nominal grandmother of the patriarch’s wife, Zheng, Mo Tiange. However, since childhood, she rarely sees her grandmother except when she comes back for dinner on the New Year.

After a long time, Zheng snorted and said to the servant who was on the side: "Aunt Lin, clean up the room next to the kitchen for her to live in, and take her out to help clean up."

The stout middle-aged woman responded and said to Tiange coldly, "Come here."

Mo Tiange still lowered his head and followed Aunt Lin out of the house.

In the entire Mojia Village, there are five or six families with such a wealthy family. The clan leader’s family can be regarded as a rich man. There are more than a hundred acres of good land, built a large mansion, and there are also several servants who do durable work. After getting married, the Mo family’s young masters split up their families, leaving only one young master to inherit the family business.

The room next to the kitchen was originally a grocery room. Mo Tiange followed Aunt Lin to bring out the miscellaneous items and cleaned them. I don’t know where Aunt Lin brought a few pieces of old and not new furniture, put it in the room, and didn’t know where to get the quilt and curtains, put it on the bed and left.

Mo Tiange sat in the house for a while before looking at the room. The house has been making groceries for a long time, but it has not been repaired. There are several cracks on the walls, heavy moisture, and moss in the corners of the house. Although Aunt Lin has swept the ground, it is still dusty everywhere and looks particularly old.

She got up and went to the yard to fetch water, preparing to clean the furniture in the house.

She was weak and only carried half a bucket of water to the kitchen to ask Aunt Lin who was cooking for a rag and scrub it slowly.

As she wiped her tears fell. When her mother left, she knew that no one felt sorry for her anymore. The house was not crowded and there were too many empty rooms, but she asked her to live in such a house.

"Tiange, Tiange!"

A voice came from outside, and the singer Motian hurriedly wiped away his tears. Before he could respond, he saw Motian rushing in from outside.

Seeing her wiping the bed, Mo Tianqiao said, "Why do you have to clean yourself? Aunt Lin?" As he said that, he was about to go outside to call someone.

Mo Tiange quickly stopped her: "No, Aunt Lin has already scanned me for me, it's because I think it's not clean."

"Then let her wipe it clean..."

"Tianqiao!" She interrupted Mo Tianqiao's words, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What are you asking for me?"

Mo Tianqiao was simple-minded and immediately distracted his attention. He picked up the only clean chair and sat down, saying, "I'll see you. From now on, we will live in a yard and it will be convenient to find you to play."

Mo Tiange didn't answer, threw the rag into the bucket and started making the bed.

Seeing that she was struggling, Mo Tianqiao jumped off the chair and shouted, "I'll help you."

The two little girls didn't have much strength and didn't know how to do these things. They just spread the mattress out and spread it out, and then they were pawnshopped. The two of them had no choice but to do anything about the tent, Mo Tianqiao rushed out and called Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin came in, muttered a few dissatisfaction before she put the account in a break. Before leaving, she said to Tian Qiao: "Miss, you can have a meal, so you should go to the dining room first. The eldest young lady should know that you are doing such a thing and will scold me."

Mo Tiange had nothing to say, but Mo Tianqiao was very annoyed: "Aunt Lin is really, who would you show her face? I asked her to hang up the account!"

Of course she would not have any objection to the owner's tent, but what kind of master is she? Mo Tiange knew in his heart that except for Tianqiao, no one would take her seriously, so he just pretended not to hear it. Moreover, people also reminded her that asking Tianqiao to help would make the eldest uncle angry. She said, "You go to have a meal, everything is ready, I just need to collect my luggage."

Mo Tianqiao said for granted: "Of course we go to dinner together. You don't have to clean up first, let's talk about it later!"

"This..." Mo Tiange was a little hesitant. She was not sure if she could go to the dining room for dinner. She knew in her heart that grandma did not treat her as a family member at all. Who knew if she was going to let her eat in the kitchen by herself.

"Stop this and that, go!" Tian Qiao pulled her and ran to the dining room.

The two of them ran into the dining room, but saw that the old man and Zheng were already inside. Mo Tiange quickly let go of Tian Qiao's hand and lowered his head to stand behind.

Zheng indeed frowned: "What a irritable daughter's house looks like!"

Mo Tiange didn't dare to answer, but Mo Tianqiao made a face: "Grandma, I'm hungry!"

Zheng glared at her and showed a half-smiling face: "Okay, sit down quickly."

Mo Tianqiao smiled happily and sat in his seat. When he turned around, he saw Mo Tiange still standing there and waved: "Tiange, come on!"

But Mo Tiange didn't move, there was no place here.

Zheng glanced at her coldly and said to the side: "Aunt Lin, add a stool."

Aunt Lin responded, then moved a stool and placed it next to Tian Qiao.

Mo Tiange breathed a sigh of relief, sat down carefully, and called out in a low voice: "Grandpa, grandma."

The old man nodded and continued to close his eyes to rest. Zheng turned to the side: "Aunt Lin, where are the others?"

Mo Tiange had already known it in his heart and did not feel disappointed. He just lowered his head and reminded himself not to care about grandma's attitude.

Aunt Lin said: "The eldest young master will come soon, and the young master has asked Uncle He to find him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from outside. The eldest son and the young lady of the Mo family brought Mo Tianjun in.

"Grandma and grandma!" Before his parents could ask their parents, Mo Tianjun shouted first, ran between the two old people, and spoke with a laugh, making the two old people love each other very much. He looked at Zheng, who had been cold-faced with a kind smile on his face, kissed Mo Tianjun and then asked him to have a meal.

Mo Tiange had no time to think about anything, and Mo Tianjun saw her and immediately widened his eyes and said, "Why are you here? This is my home!"

Before she could answer, Mo Tianqiao had already said: "Tiange will be in our house from now on. Don't bully her, otherwise I..." She was about to tell her father, but when she thought of her father's presence, she changed her sentence, "Or I'll make you look good."

Mo Tianjun immediately had an objection: "Hey, Mo Tianqiao, I haven't said anything yet, you just want me to look good! I am your brother, okay? You are so intimate with someone else's!"

"What does it mean to be from other people's family? Tiange is obviously a family with us. If you don't recognize it, I agree. Anyway, I have told you, so you can do it!" Mo Tianqiao was not showing any weakness at all. Although Tianjun is the baby grandson of the family, she is also the baby granddaughter.

Although Mo Tianjun is a demon king in the world, he has no choice but to his fellow sister. At this time, she threatened him again. Seeing that the adults didn't plan to care, they could only pretend that they didn't hear it.

His expression made the adults smile. Zheng ordered with a smile: "Let's have a meal."

Mo Tiange was consuming this meal.

She clearly felt that they were a family.

They picked up food and talked about gossip, but she couldn't fit in at all.

She thought of the small courtyard in the east of the village, the simple dining table, and her mother picked up food for her, and heard her talk about some insignificant troubles.

That's her home.
Chapter completed!