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Chapter 792 Whose Mo Lan Owns?

Chapter 792 Whose Mo Lan Owns?
The old lady really wouldn't come back, the old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he couldn't bear to lose face.

Finally, after uttering harsh words, he locked himself back in the yard and did not come out for two days.

Even the meals are delivered by people.

The old man really enjoys the feeling of being full of children and grandchildren, and the family sits and eats together. For more than ten years, such a thing has never happened.

"Grandpa is really angry this time, Lin Yuan, should we go and see grandma?"

When Mo Xiaolin was online, he delayed going because of illness.

The old man doesn't want him to go either.

He said that the first impression when meeting his grandmother is good, Mo Xiaolin's frizzy personality, don't leave a bad impression as soon as they meet.

Mo Xiaolin himself also thinks it makes sense, and besides, he doesn't like to deal with human affairs, so he just uses his tricks.

But now that Mo Linyuan has returned, why not go?
I'm afraid I can't justify it!
"Do you want Tao Yan?"

Xianyu was waiting for his answer, but he suddenly said this sentence out of nowhere.

"Huh? Ah?" Xianyu was stunned and said, "I don't want it, it's Miss Si who needs it."

"A little liar, why did you give her such a good thing?" Mo Linyuan pouted, expressing his disapproval.

He wasn't too good to his younger siblings, but he wasn't too bad either.

Especially Miss Si.

Fourth Miss's mother used to be Mo Linyuan's mother's eldest maid, and she took good care of her, so among his younger siblings, he cared more about Fourth Miss.

Just give her a little thing to play with, but he still doesn't agree with her.

Xian Yu sighed: "She is going to get married soon, you, the eldest brother, can't you prepare a dowry for her?"

"Then she needs Tao Yan as a dowry? I can prepare two more carts of brocade for her."

"Oh, it's hard to buy a good heart. She doesn't like brocade, she likes Molan. When I went shopping with them last time, I saw a plate of Molan. The sample was very good, and she fell in love with it at a glance. But Molan's If the owner doesn’t want to buy it, he has to exchange it with Tao Yan.”

Mo Linyuan: "..."

"Then what do you mean, he exchanged Tao Yan for Mo Lan?"

"Yes!" Xianyu nodded.

Mo Linyuan sneered, thinking they were stupid.

"Then it's been so many days, has anyone changed it for him?" He asked again.

Xianyu said: "I just sent someone to see it yesterday, and I haven't changed it yet."

"That's enough. It's only a fool to exchange Tao inkstone for Molan." Mo Linyuan sighed: "Don't bother, if you really like it, I'll buy her a pot."

Xian Yu frowned, and said: "I've tried it, and they won't sell it, and they won't trade it for anything other than Tao Yan."

As a result, Mo Linyuan also frowned.

How can there be such a stubborn person?

When his own Mo Lan is really priceless?

Mo Linyuan thought for a while and said, "Where I do have a Taoyan."

Xianyu was excited for a while.

Then he said: "But I can't give it to you so easily. Tao inkstone is rare, and you may not be able to buy it with silver."

Xian Yu nodded repeatedly, she knew this.

If she could buy it, she wouldn't have to ask Mo Linyuan for a solution.

What she lacks most now is money.

"Leave the Tao inkstone here first, I have to find out who owns that pot of ink orchids, didn't they suffer for no reason?"

In this way, Xianyu also thinks it makes sense.

Just let him go and see if that pot of ink orchids is worth a pot of inkstone.

Mo Linyuan tidied up and asked Xianyu to help him apply the medicine again.

(End of this chapter)

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