One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 893 - Two Children Fighting

　　With his movements, Bai Mo curled his fingers and walked towards Yuan Duoduo.

　　"..."

　　Yuan Duoduo was simply at a loss for words. How was this something a real father should say?

　　His stomach wasn't a watermelon, so why would he play?

　　He was already thirty years old. How could he possibly grow up?

　　No wonder the Gentleman Bai had been sighing these past few days!

　　Yuan Duoduo instinctively wrapped his air-conditioned cardigan around his stomach, "My stomach doesn't have anything to eat! If you want to play, play your own! "

　　"What's the point of being stingy? A flick won't kill you! "Come on, I'll just flick it gently, not too hard!"

　　Bai Mo squatted over and stared straight at Yuan Duoduo's stomach.

　　Of course, Yuan Duoduo would not wait for death, he quickly retreated to the Gentleman Bai's specially made wheelchair.

　　Then, he furiously glared at Bai Mo: Come at me! See if grandpa will cut you up!

　　Just as expected, Gentleman Bai began to reprimand him for a long period of time.

　　"Brat, you're already thirty years old, when will you be able to take on the proper form?! "He hasn't done anything serious all day nor does he think about making progress. He definitely won't plan for his future …"

　　"Cough cough …"

　　The words were just too hurried, causing Gentleman Bai to cough dryly.

　　"Lordmaster, can you not be so agitated?" Having scolded me for so many years, if you have the ability, you can pull your daughter-in-law up from the ground and stuff me into her stomach. "You won't be so disappointed in this grandson of mine!"

　　Throwing down those words, Bai Mo got up and left.

　　"Bai Mo..."

　　Yuan Duoduo wanted to stop Bai Mo who was about to turn around and leave, but he was stopped by the Gentleman Bai.

　　"Let him go!"

　　The Gentleman Bai waved his hands sadly.

　　"Grandpa, I'm sorry. It's all my fault." Actually, Bai Mo just wanted to play with me …. I made you angry again. "

　　Yuan Duoduo helped Gentleman Bai feel the pain in his heart.

　　"Sigh." Gentleman Bai let out another long sigh.

　　"To be honest, I have never been disappointed in Kid Mo. His parents died early, and I just want him to be happy and carefree. So since he was a kid, I've rarely taught him the kind of deceitful stuff you can find in a mall. He only wanted to live a little longer to provide his only grandson with a clean and pure environment to grow up in! can always protect him! "

　　Yuan Duoduo could feel how much the Gentleman Bai loved her only grandson.

　　"My body is getting worse with each pa.s.sing day … "I wonder when he will suddenly leave …"

　　"Grandfather, don't be so pessimistic. You will live to be a hundred years old. "

　　"Haha, grandfather is only nine years away from the age of a hundred. Actually, I am already satisfied to be able to live so long! "

　　After taking a deep breath, the Gentleman Bai sighed slowly, "These days, I have been considering one thing: Did you sell off the Night Villa and those places of entertainment, leaving my Kid Mo with enough money to spend for his entire life? Or should I leave them for the Kid Mo to manage? "

　　Yuan Duoduo was startled: Sold Night Villa and entertainment venue? Wouldn't that mean that Bai Mo would have to wait and see?

　　"Grandfather, the book says that it's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fis.h.!.+"

　　"Grandfather understands all these principles! But the Kid Mo is not suitable to be used as a 'fisherman'! "The boy is naturally good and knows how to make a prank."

　　Gentleman Bai sighed again.

　　After thinking about it, he was so full of energy that he wanted to sit up. Yuan Duoduo immediately supported Gentleman Bai's back.