After thinking about it for a while, he awkwardly gave Mo Jiu a chopstick of food, but said harshly: "You should also eat more! Looking at you like this, people who don't know better would think that our Long family doesn't know how to entertain guests!"
"Oh!" Mo Jiu immediately responded loudly, raised his head and smiled hard, and also gave the old man a chopstick to eat: "Grandpa, you should also eat more!"
In fact, the three of them didn't eat much during the meal, but after dinner, all three of them felt warm in their hearts.
Moving from the dining table to the sofa, Mr. Long was holding a small tea cup. He was in a much better mood. He looked at Mo Jiu up and down, "Well, I have grown up a lot.
She looks like a daughter-in-law."
As he said this, his eyes showed joy, "I have always wanted to marry the Long family and the Mo family, and now I have finally fulfilled my wish."
Mojiu smiled back.
The old man looked at Long Qingtian again, "What did your father-in-law say? How did you arrange it?"
Before Long Qingtian spoke, the old man explained again: "I know you are having a hard time, but if you really can't do it, get the certificate first, and you can grind it out over there. Brat, when you go to propose, you have to lower your attitude."
Long Qingtian couldn't laugh or cry, "We have already discussed it."
"Has it been discussed?" Mr. Long was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that person to speak so easily, but then he was delighted: "Well, when is the wedding date?"
Long Qingtian said: "The 26th of this month is a good day."
"So fast!"
When Mo Jiu heard this, he subconsciously answered, "From the day I returned to the villa with him yesterday until today, the two of them were so busy having fun that they forgot to talk about business."
Long Qingtian nodded.
Mr. Long didn't react at all, and just said calmly: "Well, the new house must be in this old house. Don't think that I, the old man, are in the way. And after getting married, I want to live here. Since I live here, I need to find it first.
Let’s take a chance and let the little darlings move here.”
Long Qingtian:......
Mo Jiu:……
Turns out this is the point!
Mo Jiu suddenly smiled and said, "Grandpa, actually I have something else to ask you."
The old man raised his head with a very arrogant expression: "What's the matter, tell me."
"Mo Xiaobao, Mo Xiaobei, these are the nicknames I call them casually abroad. I'm afraid you need to come up with their famous names in China." Mo Jiu was very respectful.
This flattery was shot just right.
Sure enough, the smile on the old man's face couldn't be hidden. He suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, I will definitely think about our great-grandson and granddaughter, but I don't know if their father will look down on my old man."
Long Qingtian looked at the old child dumbfounded.
Mo Jiuze immediately came up to him, "How could it be! How can we compare with you? Don't you think so?"
Mr. Long nodded and gave Long Qingtian a stern look, "What you said is on point. Since you are begging me so, then think about it in the next two days. Well, you will have the little darlings over soon.
Well, it’s safe here too.”
Originally, Mo Jiu didn't want to agree to Mr. Long.
After getting married, Mo Xiaobaby lived here. After all, Laisi was the murderer of Long Gangqing. He couldn't come here often, so the time to meet Mo Xiaobaby was short. Mo Jiu also wanted to spend more time with his two children during this time.
Stay with Les.
But after hearing the word "safe here", Mo Jiu immediately agreed.
