
Mu Ran felt strange, but he could not say anything. Muyan pulled her aside and whispered, "The family name of this old woman is Mo. She was Mo Bo's famous mother. Do you know what he's doing?"
"What are you doing?"
"To propose marriage!"
"Who asked?"
"You, who else?" Mu Yan rolled his eyes, "How do you know Mo Bo Sen? Why don't I know?
"I don't know Mo Bo Sen!" Mu Ran was even more distressed by his words.
"Then why did the old woman look so familiar with the source?"
"They only met once. Yesterday at the playground, the source hit him and splashed all the drinks on him. I think this old man might like the kids better!
"From what I saw, he was very familiar with himself. Otherwise, look, the first time she saw music, she was almost as familiar as music was her biological granddaughter."
"Is there something wrong with that?"
Mu Ran did not continue to talk to him. After all, it was not good for him to keep the guests dry, so he walked towards the middle of the living room.
The old woman did not say that she was here for MuRan, nor did she mention proposing to her. He pretended not to know anything and asked his father to welcome him.
Who knew that this old lady was really familiar with herself. Su Qingtian politely left him for lunch and he actually stayed. It was not until the source and the music went to school that she left reluctantly to part ways.
Then, Su Qingtian called him into the study.
"MuRan, when did you know Old Lady Mo?"
"Just yesterday, on the playground."
"Do you know why he's here?"
"I heard Muyan say it."
"Do you know Mo Bo Sen?"
"I've heard it."
The Mo family business had been passed down for three generations. It was Mo Bo's grandfather who started his car when he was young. In his hands, the more he worked, the bigger he was, until he became a company that had a great reputation. It was said that in the Mo building, there were dozens of light departments and nearly a thousand employees.
Then, Mr. Mo handed over the family business to Mo Bo's father and finally to Mo Bo Sen.
"What do you think of him?"
"I don't know him, so what can I think of?"
"All right, let me change my question. What do you think of Old Madam Mo's proposal?"
"Do you want me to think about it?" "!"
"Think about that. Mo Bo was in his forties now. His wife died from childbirth and had no children below her knees. Moreover, his cousin looked at his family with a ferocious look like a tiger. If you marry her, you may not be able to deal with her family."
"Yes." Yeah."
From that day on, Old Madam Mo came to cultivate feelings with her source almost every day.
Mu Ran looked at him with joy and worry.
With Mother Luo's one-man mistake being someone else's lesson, she really wanted to have a good mother-in-law. It was too important for his childhood.
He didn't care how old Mo Bo was, but would his brothers make things worse for them?
Although he was a very successful businessman, the Su family was not short of money, so Muyan and Jiang Chen tried their best to prevent him from getting married.
"Moiran, can't you work harder?" Jiang Chen tried his best to persuade him.
"What are you trying to do?"
"Are you and Luo Yufeng really desperate?"
His mother was the biggest barrier between them. If he doesn't work hard, what's the point of his own efforts?
However, Lin Jiangchen did not think so. He still felt that instead of handing it over to a man he hardly ever interacted with, he might as well hand it over to Luo Yufeng. At the very least, Luo Yufeng would not hurt him anymore.
"I heard he took his mother to a psychiatrist. Maybe, waiting for you to change things?"
So what if he could receive the source? His mental state is not normal. If he was sick one day, it would be difficult to guarantee that his source would not be so good.
He did not dare to take any risks, not even a single bit.
Jiang Chen did not say anything when he saw that he could not move it.
Mu Ran paused for a moment then walked towards Old Madam Mo, "Auntie, can we talk?"
"okay!"
The old woman smiled and sat with him in the pavilion. Jiang Chen personally brought them two cups of tea and left.
"Auntie, let's get straight to the point. I want to know that I have a son and have divorced. Why did you come to me?" Logically speaking, there should be many women who like Mr Mo! "This is what he is most confused about.
The old woman had no intention of hiding anything from him, so she looked at him. "There are a lot of people who like my son, but who knows if they're here for his money?" Even though you are divorced, my son is not young. You have a son and I have no grandchildren. You don't have to worry about suffering after a past source, do you?
Although the old lady usually knew nothing but to laugh, she was not chaotic and her eloquence was quite good.
Mu Ran was convinced, but there were still some questions to ask:
"Auntie, I'm so sassy. Why hasn't Mr Mo been married for so long?"
"Because he was thinking about his dead wife," the old woman took out a photo from her bag. "Look, this is the reason why I found you."
When Mo Bo's wife died, she was only twenty-six or seven years old. If looked closely, it was similar to Mojan's.
"You want me to be his replacement, right?" he asked gently.
He has nothing to do with being a substitute. He was already covered in wounds and no matter how much more. As long as the source of the source was good enough, he did not care about anything.
The old woman looked at her slightly sad face and sighed heavily. "I know this isn't fair to you, but I like you a lot and like the source. I hope you can go and accompany me, the old lady who is nearing death."
"But, Mr. Mo's cousin, won't they involve the source of their quarrel?"
The old woman solemnly promised, "That's not going to happen. Although the cousins worked at Mo's company for over ten years, nothing happened. They just think about it and will do nothing. With the strong support of the Su family, who would dare to move the source? I swore that I would use my old life to protect the source.
"Not needed!" When Mu Ran saw that he was about to swear, he quickly stopped him!
That's enough!
To have a good grandmother was enough for the source!
What's more, he said he wanted them to go with him, right?
Since they had to get married, the Mo family was the best choice. Luo Yufeng did not have the ability to deal with the Mo family.
"Auntie, I have a request. Can you promise me?"
"Tell me."
"I hope that when I get married to Mr. Mo, I will sign a letter to make sure that the source of the family will not get the slightest of Mo."
"Yes!" Old Madam Sheng agreed immediately.
"Then I have no other problems..." He ended the scene with loneliness.
Old Madam Mo was like a child saying that they were going to get married and Mu Ran wanted to get married as soon as possible. However, Su Qingtian insisted that they get engaged first and let them get used to it for a while.
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