After dinner, Mr. Mo San sat on the chair and basked in the sun. Zhang Ting said something from time to time to amuse her. Mo Ran was quiet most of the time, and he was watching the handsome man now.

Under the big glass window, Zhang Ke sat on a rattan chair. The white shirt was wearing such an indescribable smell on such an outstanding man. His simple hands were cutting a red apple, and his movements were indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Mo Ran looked at the apple. Anyway, your value in life is to be eaten. Before being eaten, you were held in your hand by a handsome man. The value of your fruit will be sublimated immediately.

"Grandpa, I have told Mo Ran many times that I asked her to go to the capital with me, but she must not! Why did she like to stay in this mountain valley with you?

After being named, Mo Ran smiled and interrupted: "Grandpa San traveled around the world and saw more than I have heard of, but I still like this mountain valley the most. Maybe there are treasures in this mountain valley, so I am right to follow the third grandpa's pace."

"Hahaha..." Master Mo San laughed suddenly, "Mo Ran, your mouth is going to become a semen."

Mo Ranze said seriously: "To be honest, it turns out that it is the only way to become a spirit."

Mr. Mo San laughed again, and Zhang Ting looked at Mo Ran with conscience, "Your face is going to become a spirit. My grandfather is returning to nature. What are you learning with him?"

As he said that, Zhang Ting's eyes rolled, shook Mr. Mo San's arm, and said in a soft voice: "Grandpa, do you like Mo Ran very much too?"

Master Mo San said, "She is much more worry-free than you."

Zhang Ting smiled, "That's just like it, then you can't let her give up her studies and stay in this mountain valley, right?"

There was obviously some kind of trap for this statement. Master Mo San didn't speak out and didn't respond.

Zhang Ting was also at ease and said, "Grandpa, you heard it just now. Mo Ran said she should follow your steps, so you will go back to the capital with me and Zhang Ke. Then you won't be afraid that she won't come! Hehe, is my attention wonderful?"

Mo Ran smiled secretly. It turned out that this was the case. Zhang Ting and Mr. Mo San seemed to be chatting all the time, but in fact they always talked about asking Mr. Mo San to return to the capital. It was directly and indirectly. No matter whether the family members wanted something else, Mr. Mo San was not moved.

Now that she is talking about her, she can think of it.

Every time Mo Sanye took the ball to a great extent, this time he kicked the ball to Mo Ran. "Mo Ran, then tell me, are you really willing to follow the third grandfather's pace?"

Mo Ran nodded freely, "Of course, it's absolutely right to follow Grandpa Third."

Some people say that Mr. Mo San is a person who covers the sky in the capital, but how powerful is, the villagers living in the mountains don’t know. Even if they really understand, they are completely inseparable from their lives.

If it were someone else, Master Mo San would not even look at the end of his eyes. But when Mo Ran said this, Master Mo San laughed happily.

"Xiaoting will go back and tell your father, grandpa will go back this year." After laughing, Master Mo San said steadily.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ting and Mo Ran were both stunned!

Zhang Ting is really joking! Although she was ordered to come to coax the old man back, her family took turns to bombard him every year. After more than ten years, the old man still didn't agree? She had been slutty for more than ten days, but she didn't let go. Why did she make a joke?!

Mo Ran didn't expect it! Anyway, she cooperated with Zhang Ting, and Mr. Mo San smiled. Mr. Mo San has lived in Mojia Village for more than ten years. He is determined to wash his hands. How could he change his mind because of her? But what is this now?

Don’t look at me, it has nothing to do with me... Mo Ran’s eyes were showing such a message, but who knows what Mr. Mo San thought?

"When will grandpa go back?"

Just in this moment, a clear sound rang out. Zhang Ke held a fruit plate and placed it on the small table in front of several people. The big red apple just now had been cut into small pieces.

He was considerate and turned out to be a meticulous man. Mo Ran silently commented in his heart and had already tasted it first.

"It's cold and it's not suitable to travel. You go back first. Grandpa will have arrangements for Chen Hu and Wang Hai when he returns." Mr. Mo San said, Zhang Ke nodded, and Zhang Ting immediately came to his senses and immediately cheered, "Long live Grandpa! My dad may be so happy when you go back this time!"

Mr. Mo San has always been the one who gives orders, and there is basically no room for reversal in what he decided. Since he has said that he has returned this year, neither Zhang Ting nor Zhang Ke have asked about the details.

"Your dad will be able to make trouble when he is happy, right? Every girl's family is more worry-free than anyone else." Mr. Mo San said, although he was criticizing, his tone was full of indulgence.

Zhang Ting pleased Master Mo San to squeeze his shoulders, "You have been away from the capital for more than ten years. I have grown up with your granddaughter. Don't mention being so obedient now..."

Mo Ran buried his head in eating apples to minimize his presence, but Zhang Ting just went against her, "By the way! Didn't you hear Mo Ran? You have to follow my grandfather to the capital then!"

Mo Ran swallowed the flesh in his mouth and smiled, "Okay, I must follow closely."

She didn't really plan to stay in Mojia Village. Seeing that Mo Sanye looked, she also planned to go out after the weather was warmer. Then she should leave. If she could take a ride, why not do it?

As for whether Mr. Mo San changed her mind because of her, she naturally would not be self-indulgent. Mr. Mo San must have his own reasons for doing that, and Mo Ran would not really cling to the Zhang family.

"Mo Ran, tell Grandpa San, why did you come back from school?" Mr. Mo San suddenly asked, and Mo Ran also answered calmly, "If you are not in good health, come back to raise your care first."

I don’t know if it was Mo Ran’s illusion, but when she finished speaking, Zhang Ke seemed to look at her, but when she turned her head, Zhang Ke still sat down with his eyes down, leisurely fiddling with a Rubik’s cube in his hand.

"Grandpa San has asked about your school, your academic status is still there, and Grandpa San has made a decision to keep the school for you without authorization. When your health improves, go back and study. You won't blame your Grandpa San for being troublesome, right?"

Master Mo San looked at Mo Ran. When he was looked at by those eyes, he did have oppression that cannot be ignored. This is the majesty that the old man has cultivated with the years. Others will be afraid, but Mo Ran has never been afraid.

"Of course not! It was just that Grandpa San was thinking about my little matter, and Mo Ran felt sorry for it." Mo Ran's surprise was reflected on her face. She really didn't expect that in the first month of the year, Master Mo San handled her affairs...

"Haha, as long as you call me Grandpa San, you don't have to meet Grandpa San. By the way, you and Xiao Ke are in the same school. Didn't you know each other before?"

Master Mo San waved his hand to stop Mo Ran's unnecessary thanks, and the topic led to another place.
Chapter completed!