Flowers bloom on Moshang and wait for the clouds to come

Chapter 551 You Are Not Welcome Here (3)

Mo Yahui didn't go to the company much now because he didn't have any important matters, and left it to Mo Haobo to take care of everything.

She really didn't have much energy, her blood pressure remained high, she was always dizzy, and the medicine didn't help. The doctor said that she might be too preoccupied, and she had to relax to get better.But Jun Mo is still lying in the hospital, can she get up easily?
Originally, she wanted Ziyan to close Yanyu Company and go to Jun's to work, to learn more from Mo Haobo, but Ziyan refused to close it, and she had no choice but to let Ziyan go.

Originally, she was alone at home every day, but now that the old lady came back, Mo Yahui was very pleased, and talked to the old lady when she was free.

"Mom, you have bad eyesight and frozen shoulders. Don't wear this sweater. It's very convenient to buy and sell outside now." Mo Yahui was worried about the old lady's health when she saw that the old lady was knitting a sweater when she was fine.

The old lady said indifferently: "Can the ones bought outside be compared with the ones weaved by myself? This is my first great-grandson. People nowadays are so blessed. They buy everything outside and have no hands-on ability. Yun Xi is better." The sweater Yun Xi knitted for Jun Mo is even more delicate than the one she bought, which makes her look like a good wife and mother."

Mo Yahui touched a soft nail, and smiled apologetically, "Mom, then don't be in such a hurry. When the child is born, there are still seven or eight months left, so there is still time."

"I don't have that much time. I'm getting older. Who knows when I close my eyes, I won't be able to wake up."

"Mom, what are you talking about depressing? I see that you are in better spirits than me." Mo Yahui said with a smile.

The old lady took a look at Mo Yahui and said: "I think your complexion is not very good, it is too early for you to have high blood pressure at this age, so I told you not to work so hard and think about everything, you see , If you want to make people fall on their backs, if you don’t say you’re tired, everyone will suffer.”

Mo Yahui's breath was not smooth again, and her mother said that she was excited, and after she came back, she didn't know how many times she was scolded.

"Mom, grandma, look who's here?" Jun Ziyan came in.

Mo Yahui turned her head and saw Ye Feiyu coming in behind Zi Yan with a smile.

"Hello, auntie, hello grandma." Ye Feiyu greeted the two of them very politely.

"Fei Yu is here! Why is it so rare?" Mo Yahui smiled and asked Fei Yu to come in and sit down.

The old lady continued knitting her little sweater without even raising her eyelids.

"I came to Haicheng on a business trip, and I stopped by to see my aunt and grandma. Of course, I also want to see Jun Mo." Ye Feiyu handed over the gift.

Mo Yahui smiled and said, "Come here, and bring any gifts."

"My mother asked me to bring this. My mother knew that something happened to Jun Mo and was very worried about you."

After exchanging pleasantries, Ye Feiyu sat down and saw the old lady knitting a sweater, and praised: "Grandma's hands are so skillful! Who are you knitting for?"

The old lady said: "Of course it is for my unborn great-grandson."

Ye Feiyu was worried for a while, she was also pregnant with Junmo's child at the beginning, the old lady pretended to be confused and didn't care, but now that Yunxi is pregnant, the old lady is so active in knitting sweaters for the child, it is too unfair.

Hmph, there are still several months before the child is born, who knows if the child will be born smoothly, Ye Feiyu thought viciously.

Speaking of the child, Mo Yahui couldn't help but glanced at Ye Feiyu's stomach, seeing that she was slender and had a flat stomach, she thought she had to get rid of the child anyway, and felt a little regretful.But thinking about Ye Wentao again, Mo Yahui secretly rejoiced that the child was gone, otherwise, troubles would continue.

(End of this chapter)