Mr. Mo and Chen Yu didn't eat a mouthful of food, so they just drank a drink, which made Mo Xin, who was standing aside, very worried. [】Chen Yu had just returned from another place and must have been hungry for a long time. How could he bear it if he drank a glass of wine?

"Chen Yu, eat something and drink..."

Mo Xin picked up a piece of braised pork that Chen Yu liked the most and put it in Chen Yu's bowl, saying with great concern.

Old Mo gently stroked his beard and put down the wine glass in his hand. He suddenly had a strange thought in his heart. His granddaughter had grown up. If he could really get results with Chen Yu, it would be a blessing.

Chen Yu was really hungry at this time. He didn't think so much and started eating in big mouthfuls.

Looking at Chen Yu's voracious look, Mo Xin smiled secretly, but at this time, Chen Yu's every move did not feel bad in Mo Xin's heart.

"Eat slowly, don't choke..."

Old Mo smiled faintly. At this time, Old Mo felt that he was here, as if he was redundant, and he didn't know what to talk to Chen Yu for a moment.

After a while, Chen Yu ate a large plate of braised pork. Chen Yu pursed his lips and said lightly.

"The braised pork here is still delicious..."

Chen Yu pursed his lips and said to himself indifferently.

This sentence attracted a burst of laughter from Mr. Mo and his granddaughter.

Mr. Mo picked up the wine glass, looked at Mo Xin with a smile, and said humorously.

"Xin'er, you can have a drink with Chen Yu this time..."

Mo Xin seemed to hear another meaning in her grandfather's words, and her cheeks suddenly turned red and she said shyly.

"Grandpa...Whoever stops you two from drinking? If you want to drink, just drink..."

Chen Yu smiled faintly, picked up the wine glass, and said generously.

"Mr. Mo, I'll give you a cup..."

It’s really a thousand cups of wine that meets close friends. At the beginning, Chen Yu followed Mo Lao three cups in a row, which made Mo Lao regain his feeling when he was young.

"My friend is so excited...come...just have a drink..."

Mr. Mo and Chen Yu suddenly became interested in drinking, and it was time to drink again. At this time, Mo Xin, who was standing beside him, chopped off Mr. Mo's wine glass.

"Grandpa, you are disobedient again, you are eating something and drinking..."

After all, Mr. Mo is over 70 years old and doesn't eat a single bite. He followed Chen Yu to dry several glasses of white wine in one breath. How could Mo Xin, as a granddaughter, not worry about her grandfather's health?

Chen Yu knew that Mo Xin was worried about her grandfather's body, so he put down the wine glass in his hand and persuaded Mo Xin.

"Mr. Mo, I can't drink well, why don't we drink it again the next day..."

Old Mo smiled faintly and said dissatisfiedly.

"What? You are afraid that I will drink too much, and it will be no problem for me to drink three cups..."

Seeing that grandpa's competitive spirit came up again, Mo Xin quickly gave Chen Yu a wink. Chen Yu received Mo Xin's signal and smiled slightly.

"Old Mo, this time I went to the north to meet someone, and his every move was exactly the same as yours..."

Chen Yu took this opportunity to tentatively get to the topic.

Old Mo didn't care and smiled faintly, "Is that right? There is such a coincidence in the world. Tell me quickly, how is that person the same as me..."

Mr. Mo became a little interested by Chen Yu's sudden words. He forgot about Mo Xin snatching the wine glass in his hand. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

Mo Xin secretly blinked at Chen Yu and secretly gave Chen Yu a thumbs up. Chen Yu is really a man of teaching. He remembered such a way to distract his grandfather from his attention. He was so clever.

"Chen Yu, talk about that person quickly..."

Chen Yu took a deep breath, then stood up mysteriously and said with a serious expression.

"Old Mo, this person's surname is Mo, and his words and demeanor are exactly the same as yours..."

When he heard that the man's surname was Mo, Old Mo was suddenly stunned, and suddenly thought of his eldest son Mo Feng, who had been away from home for many years.

Mo... This surname is basically rare in this country. Chen Yu went to the north this time to meet a person with the surname Mo. Could that person be his eldest son Mo Feng?

At this time, Mo Xin smiled secretly in her heart. Is this Chen Yu a little too much? In order to persuade grandpa not to drink so much wine, he actually made up such a big lie, and said that he met a man named Mo in the north. Isn’t this staring and talking nonsense?

Mo Xin also knew that their surname was almost a few in this country. Chen Yu’s lie was a bit too big, and grandfather would guess Chen Yu’s purpose as soon as he heard it.

Mo Xin kept blinking at Chen Yu secretly, but Chen Yu seemed to have not seen him, with a very natural expression on his face.

"How old is this person?"

Mr. Mo couldn't sit steadily and asked anxiously.

Mo Xin, who was standing beside him, felt a little confused when she saw her grandfather's anxious look. What's wrong with her grandfather? Why is she so serious even though she knows that Chen Yu is talking about it?

Chen Yu slowly sat down and said without hesitation.

"I don't know how old I am. It seems that I'm only in my forties..."

The surname is Mo, and he is over forty years old. Could it be that this person is his eldest son Mo Feng? Old Mo stood up excitedly and asked afterwards.

"My friend, do you know the name of this person?"

Mo Xin was even more puzzled when she saw her grandfather’s actions. What’s going on? What’s wrong with grandfather? Why are she so excited?

"Chen Yu... let's talk about something else. Tell me what fun you saw when you went to the north this time?"

Mo Xin said interrupted.

However, Chen Yu and Mr. Mo didn't care about Mo Xin's words at all, which made Mo Xin feel a little embarrassed.

Old Mo looked at Chen Yu with an anxious look on his face. At this time, Old Mo felt very nervous. If the name Chen Yu said was his eldest son, how should he faced this matter? It made Old Mo feel a little anxious for a moment.

Chen Yu looked at Mr. Mo's actions at this moment and smiled faintly in his heart. If Mr. Mo knew that this person was his son, he would be very happy.

Chen Yu slowly picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and then calmly said someone's name.

"Old Mo, the person I met in the north is...Mo Feng!"

Mo Feng? When he heard this name, Mr. Mo was stunned on the spot. Is this true?

At this time, Mr. Mo was a little unsteady, his fingers trembled slightly, and a surprised look appeared in his eyes.

"Grandpa... are you okay?"

When Mo Xin saw his grandfather hear this name, he suddenly became a little abnormal. What's going on? Does grandfather know this person? But this shouldn't be. The person Chen Yu said should have been fabricated. How could grandfather have such a big reaction when he heard it?

Old Mo slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Xin'er, you go down first. I have something important to talk about with Chen Yu..."

Mr. Mo slowly did it, and his face showed an expression of excitement and nervousness. Mo Xin was a little overwhelmed by grandpa's words. Did grandpa get a little too anxious to drink just now? Why did he suddenly tell Chen Yu about something important and he had to carry him on his back? What was going on? Mo Xin didn't understand for a moment and said angrily with her little mouth pouted.

"Grandpa, I can't go down. I have to let me know if there is anything important..."

Old Mo's face suddenly became serious and shouted softly to Mo Xin, who had always been spoiled.

"Xin'er, if you are disobedient, hurry up..."

Mo Xin grew up so old, and this was the first time that his grandfather spoke to him so seriously. Mo Xin couldn't accept it for a moment, so he turned around and glared at Chen Yu fiercely.

"Hmph! Ignore you... I hate..."

Chen Yu smiled faintly and blinked at Mo Xin, "Mo Xin, I happen to have something to do, please help me. Can you make a plate of braised pork below? I haven't eaten enough yet...haha..."

Mo Xin pouted, threw a sentence, turned her head and left here.

Mr. Mo didn't want his granddaughter to know about this. Mo Feng ran away from home and Mo Xin was not born yet. If he talked about this in front of his granddaughter, he might cause some trouble. He would tell her about this matter when it came to a result.

After seeing his granddaughter leave, Old Mo slowly picked up a glass of wine, dried up in one sip, and after breathing a long breath, he said earnestly.

"Is he okay?"

Chen Yu said lightly, "Brother Mo is very good now. He can be said to have a very high status in that city. This is very similar to you, Mr. Mo..."

Mr. Mo gently stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction. There was no news about Mo Feng for so many years. He suddenly heard that his son was doing well outside. As a father, he was very proud of his son.

"Haha... This brat really didn't disappoint me..."

Mo is a smart person. Chen Yu can mention Mo Feng here. I believe he already knows the relationship between him and Mo Feng, so there is no need to hide it. For a moment, Mo Laodao relaxed a little.

"My friend must already know my relationship with Mo Feng. He is my eldest son..."

Chen Yu nodded slightly and smiled faintly at Old Mo.

Then Mr. Mo slowly stood up, walked back and forth several times behind his hands in front of the table, took a deep breath and told the whole story of the matter.

After telling this story, Mr. Mo's eyes became a little wet.

"Hey! I'm sorry Feng'er..."

After hearing this memory of Mr. Mo, Chen Yu had a new view of Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo is really a great hero! In order to defend the country, he sacrificed his family for everyone. This kind of integrity is really admirable.

Old Mo slowly sat down, picked up a glass of wine, and said generously.

"My friend, are having a drink with me..."

The words that Mr. Mo had buried for many years were said suddenly, and he felt much more happy. At this time, Mr. Mo had a little extravagant hope in his heart, that is, he could see his son in his lifetime.

Chen Yu saw Mr. Mo’s thoughts, and after a drink, he said bluntly.

"Old Mo, if you think about Mo Feng, then go and see him..."

Mr. Mo put down his glass and sighed slightly, "Forget it... I know Feng'er's personality very well. If he didn't forgive me, even if I went, he wouldn't see me..."

Chen Yu shrugged his shoulder helplessly. The father and son are really interesting. They clearly remember each other, but neither of them is willing to take this step first. It seems that they should wait for the opportunity to help them...

At this time, Mo Xin walked back with a plate of braised pork, and went to Chen Yu in anger.

“Eat…”

Chen Yu and Mr. Mo smiled at each other, then pretended that nothing had happened and continued to drink.

Mo Xin sat next to her grandfather with a very familiar and bored look, pouting her mouth. She always felt that her grandfather and Chen Yu had something to hide from her, which made her feel a little curious.
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