Momo?

When the old man heard it, his eyes flashed a touch of fun.

This title, how to listen, like touch?

Father supported his head and looked at Huang Ling interestingly.

When Huang Ling met him, he came to the air and leaned over, simply not going to see him.

Continue to complain with Mobson: "I am not so kind in the future. Everyone said that the elderly who fell on the road could not help!"

"Correct, I fell down at the gate of the park, not the road." The old man raised his hand and shook a few times, trying to get Huang Ling's attention.

Huang Ling stared at the old man, the fierce expression, like threatening the old man: "Re-voice, I will slap you!"

When the old man saw her like this, he couldn’t help but smile. The smile was like a naughty child.

"Ling Di, don't be angry, don't you have 30,000 yuan? I will transfer money to you. Don't be angry with that money, mad at the body, I feel bad." Mobson's tone is always so gentle, hears yellow. Ling heartstrings, I want him to be around, let her hug.

"Actually, I am not distressed with money. I am distressed. My kindness is not well reported. I am pitted. I suspect that I am being touched by porcelain." Huang Ling glanced coolly at the old man: "Yes It’s like porcelain. It’s not like the poor, but it’s going to pick up the trash. I also know the restaurant “Axin” and order such expensive dishes.”

"Tell him, I am his grandfather!" said the old man.

Huang Ling smiled coldly. "Momo, did you hear that? He said it was your grandfather."

Mobson smiled low: "I heard Mommy say, my grandfather decided to think of M City to meet you."

Huang Ling listened, instantly stunned, violently turned his head and looked at the old man in shock.

This look, she felt that the old man's eyes are very similar to Mobson's, all brown, deep, narrow, sharp.

Huang Ling’s heart is “squeaky”, he won’t, is it really Mobson’s grandfather?

In Huang Ling’s mind, he instantly said what he said. He said that he has a son and a daughter.

The son is in France... So he should be French.

"Then your grandfather, come to M City?" Huang Ling's voice, a little trembling.

"I don't know, I have to ask Mommy."

"Mu brother, hang up the phone, chat on WeChat." Huang Ling hung up the phone, then pointed at the old man, hey, took two photos and sent it to Mobson's WeChat.

Then voice: "This, I was pitted by this old man. Is he your grandfather?"

The old man snorted twice and looked at Huang Ling’s nervous look. He sighed with joy and laughed: "My only grandson is very filial to me. I said that he dare not say two. You are so fierce. I let him not marry you. He will I must not like you anymore. You will..."

Didn't wait for him to finish, Huang Ling's WeChat came, is a voice sent by Mobson, Huang Ling quickly opened, because it is amplifying, the father can also hear.

"do not know."

Hearing, Huang Ling was relieved.

Then I looked at the old man proudly: "Have you heard it? My Momo said, I don't know you. When I see someone, it is his grandfather. It seems that you want to be a grandfather and think of going crazy. Grandpa, you will not have an old man. Dementia?"

Father had no emotion on the surface, but his heart collapsed because he heard the words 'don't know'.

Drip -

Another WeChat sent it over.

Mobsen: "Ling Di, don't be so kind in the future, it doesn't matter if you don't have a pit. If it's a pit color, what do you call me?"