Chapter 1583 Little 66’s Resentment
Chapter 1583 Xiao Liuliu’s Resentment
Such a small child has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of supporting the family.
Not even given enough food.
This, this, this... they actually abused his great-granddaughter like this, it was too much!
Mo Chengxian pushed the wheelchair forward and was so angry that he almost stood up from the wheelchair.
Does the Mo family lack this little money to raise a child?
Whatever his little cutie wants to eat, he will buy it!
Xiao Liuliu has several younger brothers to raise, and he will raise them for her!
No, be on the safe side. He has to leave a will or something, lest in the future he closes his eyes and kicks his feet, and his little cutie has no food to eat and no money to support his younger brother...
In just a few seconds, Mo Chengxian had countless thoughts flashing through his mind.
"Mama wants to give birth to a younger brother for Xiao Liuliu, but the plain daddy is useless and can't give birth to a younger brother." Xiao Liuliu stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth clean, turned around and climbed onto the sofa, sitting down obediently.
When he mentioned the birth of a younger brother, his delicate little face was full of disgust for Yu Yuehan.
The little mouth muttered.
"I keep lying to Xiao Liuliu, I keep lying to Xiao Liuliu, but I won't give Xiao Liuliu a younger brother."
"Aunt Shangxin already has a little brother in her belly, but Mommy doesn't have a little brother in her belly yet."
"Papa knows how to trick Xiao Liuliu into sleeping by himself every day. He can't give birth to a younger brother even if he occupies Mommy all by himself..."
"..."
The little glutinous rice dumpling cannot wait for his biological brother, and he feels very resentful!
The little body was nestled on the sofa, complaining about his biological father.
After he complained, he forgot his original purpose, which was to ask his great-grandfather for money to support his younger brother.
Mo Chengxian was also stunned when he heard this.
His Xin'er was about to give birth to a younger brother for Xiao Liuliu, and the Mo family was about to have another baby.
Is he going to be a great-grandfather again?
Yes! Why didn't he think of it?
The Yu family's direct descendants are few, but his Xin'er can be born!
As long as they have a few more children, why worry about not having someone half-surnamed Mo inherit the Mo family in the future.
But that boy Yu Yuehan seems to be someone who is not easy to negotiate with. If he doesn't agree to let his child take his mother's surname...
Wait, why does Yu Yuehan disagree now?
He hasn't even decided whether to let them be together or not!
They actually killed it first and then played it...
Mo Chengxian's face darkened.
"They sleep together every day now? They are not married yet, how can they live together illegally!"
"Daddy and Mommy got married twice! The first time Mommy ran away, it must have been because Daddy couldn't give birth to a younger brother, so Mommy didn't want him, but because Xiao Liuliu was too cute, Mommy I came back because I couldn’t bear to leave Xiao Liuliu!”
Xiao Liuliu sat on the sofa and said with a smile.
The narcissistic look on his face made Mo Chengxian feel a little familiar inexplicably.
It seems a bit similar to someone...
"Married? In Nian Xiaomu's name? That doesn't count! How can a marriage with a fake identity be considered real?" Mo Chengxian objected without even thinking.
His granddaughter, the noble eldest daughter of the Mo family, was really going to get married. How could there be no elders from the Mo family at the wedding?
No wonder Yu Yuehan was confident. It turned out that they had even held a wedding.
He thought that if he put it in his pocket and ate it in his stomach, he would be safe, right?
Mo Chengxian's slender old eyes flashed slightly, he stretched out his hand to call the housekeeper to his side, lowered his head and ordered something.
The housekeeper's expression changed slightly, then he nodded respectfully, leaned over and left the ward.
Xiao Liuliu was left sitting on the sofa, stroking her little head, trying to remember what she wanted to say to her great-grandpa just now?