Mr. Mo is already old.

I passed the age of 70 some time ago, and at such an age, many people have chosen to retire.

However, Mr. Mo has always chosen to carry it. Because Mo Shu is pregnant and Mo Jiangao is not good at it, so Mr. Mo cannot enjoy his old age in peace.

Qin Yuan always thought that family property and other things must have been left to Mo Shu by Mr. Mo. After all, Mo Jiangao's brain and behavior really didn't seem to be able to support the entire Mo family.

But what Mo Shu said now seems to be... the old man is ready to give Mo Jiangao's property!

Qin Yuan looked at Mo Shu's expression, not like he was joking...

Mo Shu stroked his stomach, looking a little lonely, and said, "Before that guy comes back, please cheer up. Grandpa is in a bad mood, and you are still crying, which makes everyone very depressed, why bother?"

Qin Yuan heard this and shed tears again, "I don't want to cry, but your father is my pillow and my husband. How could I not be in a hurry! I am not as cold-blooded as you!"

Mo Shu glanced at her deeply and pulled her lips, "You don't even look at whose daughter I am."

Whose daughter?

Sha Ling’s daughter!

There was a hint of resentment in Qin Yuan's eyes, but he quickly lowered his eyes.

Mo Shu said: "Is it convenient to invite me in and sit?"

Qin Yuan was a little surprised, "Now?"

"Well, I haven't entered your room yet," Mo Shu smiled, with bitterness, "It's almost sixteen years."

Qin Yuan and Mo Jiangao have been married for almost 16 years.

Qin Yuan has not loved him over the years.

Qin Yuan also felt a little sad and soon let Mo Shu in.

After Mo Shu came in, he turned around and found that the house was full of traces of Qin Yuan's life, but Mo Jiangao didn't have many things.

In those days, Sha Ling lived in this room.

Mo Shu still clearly remembered that when Sha Ling lived, there were a lot of flowers in the room.

Sha Ling loves flowers and always smells like gardenia on her body, which smells very nice.

Sha Ling likes all kinds of literary and artistic handicrafts, painted pottery, paper-cutting and other things, and is arranged in the room. It does not have the dreamy and romance of Sha Ling when she is there, but it has a very comfortable feeling.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a small lawn with unique scenery.

In the past, there were jasmine flowers planted in the small yard.

And just under the soil between the two jasmine flowers, Mo Shu once buried a box.

Now, the jasmine is gone long ago, and it is replaced by a piece of succulent.

It is obviously from Qin Yuan, and there are also painted pottery dolls and pebbles scattered.

Mo Shu remembered that the box was buried very deeply. She looked at the flower bed and suddenly said, "Jin Nan."

Ji Nan came up quickly, "Here."

"Call the gardener over and lift the plants."

Qin Yuan was startled and said, "Mo Shu, what do you want to do?"

"I've buried something here," Mo Shu smiled slightly, "Now, I want to get it back."

Qin Yuan was stunned, "What box, I haven't seen it before."

"It's normal, because I buried it very deeply," Mo Shu looked sideways, with a curved look in his eyes. "It's been more than ten years, you probably haven't changed the soil, right?"

Qin Yuan shook his head.

She had thought about filling the yard with such a large area of ​​soil, but Mo Jiangao insisted on leaving some greenery and would feel better when she saw it.

Therefore, Qin Yuan had to ask someone to dig out the plants left by Sha Ling and replace them with his own.

The Queen Married: Husband, so fierce

The Queen Married: Husband, so fierce

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