Deep Love For You

Borrow the old lady's words.

As for what that meant, Mo Jinghan didn't have to explain, as everyone understood his meaning.

Mo Chenyan glanced at him lightly. "No one will think you're mute if you don't speak."

"Ha…" Mo Jinghan shook his head and walked over to Banxia. "Sister-in-law, look at your husband. How do you talk to my elder brother? Go back and discipline him well, okay?"

Banxia's cheeks were flushed. She had already been subdued by the family's standards and could only nod awkwardly. In her heart, she wondered to herself how she would even dare to control Mo Chenyan. It would be nice not to be disciplined by him.

"Then it' settled, Chenyan and Banxia will sleep here tonight!"

The old lady made the final decision. Mo Chenyan and Banxia didn't say anything and stayed in the old house that night.

Banxia accompanied the two elderly people in the living room until nine o'clock. They talked about the wedding and then about other random things, such as Banxia's usual preferences, and some things that happened when grandma was young. The old Chief just sat quietly as a listener, occasionally inserting a sentence, but he looked like an amiable grandpa and didn't carry the imposing vibe of a Chief at all.

It was such a simple chat, but Banxia felt the warmth of the family.

At nine o'clock, Mo Chenyan finished his work and came to find them.

"Grandma, it's so late. You and grandpa are old and should rest early. Let Banxia accompany you tomorrow."

The old lady raised her eyebrows. "Tomorrow? You're still staying here?"

Mo Chenyan didn't directly answer her question and just said, "As long as Grandma is happy, we will come back often."

"Grandma, Second Brother is busy making a small human. If you want to hug your grandson early, don't disturb their exchange of emotions." Mo Jinghan suddenly walked down the stairs and interjected lazily.

The old lady glanced at him. As compared to chatting, she was more willing to hug a grandson, so Banxia was successfully taken away by Mo Chenyan.

Mo Jinghan originally intended to go to the kitchen to grab a glass of water, but his grandma shouted at him at that moment, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

"Huh?"

Mo Jinghan held his hand against the back of his head and walked obediently to the old lady. "Grandma, what's so serious?"

The old lady was sullen. "Do you know Banxia?"

Mo Jinghan shook his head in confusion. "I don't know her."

"I don't care what you are doing outside, but Banxia is your brother's wife. If you dare to flirt with her, I will cut you!"

Mo Jinghan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

What did she mean?

Did he look like he coveted Ye Banxia?

The old lady snorted immediately. "Don't think my old eyes are confused, you have been staring at Banxia at the dining table for a long time!" She stared at him sternly. "Let me tell you, although Banxia is very pretty and might suit your appetite, if you want to mess around, go outside and find other women. Don't think of trying it with Banxia. This is a woman your younger brother has fancied in so many years!"

Mo Jinghan really wanted to cry but was without tears this time.

This was all messy. He was clearly worried that his younger brother had been cheated and had been observing her from the perspective of a good brother, so how did it seem like he was coveting her?

"Grandma, you are allowed to see your granddaughter-in-law, but I can't look at her?"

Right after he talked, the old chief who hadn't spoken yet suddenly glanced at him and said in a cold voice, "Who told you to be so lewd?"

Everyone went speechless.

Was he really a grandson of the Mo family? Did they pick him up somewhere? Why would he criticize his own grandson!

Mo Jinghan patted the old lady's shoulder seriously. "You and Grandpa should just stop worrying. My taste is different from Second Brother's. Even though the woman he likes is indeed beautiful, she might not be my style."

In contrast, he still preferred voluptuous hot demon girls.

The old lady doubted him. "Really?"

"Of course."

"Fine, then." The old lady nodded. "But now your brother is married and you are still alone, it's a little unreasonable, right?"

Mo Jinghan's mouth twitched. "Grandma, what time is it already? Your skin will get worse if you don't sleep soon. By then, your old skin won't be able to capture our old chief's heart, understand?"

He finished speaking solemnly and even forgot the original purpose of why he was here. He quickly ran up to the second floor again.

"Mo Jinghan, you're thirty-one years old! With so many women around, can none of them be brought home?"

The old lady's angry roar echoed in the living room.

…

Banxia was originally picking up her pajamas, but when she suddenly heard the old lady's voice from downstairs, she sneezed inexplicably.

Mo Chenyan walked towards her with a smile and handed her a glass of milk. "The old lady often does this, just get used to it."

Banxia nodded and looked up, a small smile at the corner of her eyes. "Have you ever been shouted by grandma like this before?"

The elderly seemed to be particularly attentive to the marriage of her two grandsons.

Maybe Mo Chenyan was annoyed by the roar, so he had just taken a passerby like her back home as a wife.

"No."

Mo Chenyan looked at the unnoticeable expectation jumping in her eyes and shook his head seriously. "I'm generally not at home."

He obviously knew that there were tigers in the mountain, so he wouldn't find torture there.

But it was true that every time he came back, the old lady would always stare at him and introduce some lady to him. The photos were all the same as that of the wedding agency. Otherwise, it would be the same experience as big brother, equally frustrated and annoyed.

Actually, the oldest brother was always the one who stood next to him and watched the good show. Although he was older than him, the old man seemed to be more worried about his life-long events than about the older brother who never lacked women.

Mo Chenyan's lips curled in a slightly malicious way. Luck had turned now.

"Okay." Banxia really was a little disappointed.

She lowered her eyes and continued to examine the man's pajamas. Although they were all the same size, some big or small differences always existed. Her current goal was to find the most "suitable" size for her body shape.

Banxia looked at the five sets of pajamas laid out on the bed and finally frowned and took a dark gray cotton set.

Mo Chenyan very kindly reminded her. "Madam Mo, my size may be smaller than the pajamas."

Banxia blushed. "Mo Chenyan!"

She exacerbated her voice in exasperation. She had been embarrassed countless times this day, and now she had to be teased by this man!

The temptation of the man's shirt…

Banxia bit her lip to restrain her thoughts and forced herself not to think about the restricted picture.

"Yes."

The man responded in a low voice, raising his eyebrows and asking seriously, "Why?"