After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

Liang Xing sighed as he watched the figure disappear into the distance. "What can I do? Report the truth."

The natural consequence of this incident was that the old lady was furious and extremely disappointed with Mo Chenzhou.

He is 28 years old and still has no wife, while his two brothers are already married.

As the first heir of the Mo family, how can I stand firm without a wife and children?

Instead, it was Mr. Mo who comforted her, saying that children and grandchildren have their own blessings, it's just not their destiny yet! Besides, the men of the Mo family are all stubborn in their bones.

When he first married Madam Mo, his family was overwhelmingly opposed to it, thinking that Madam Mo was of too low a social status. But didn't he still marry Madam Mo?

This is how my eldest grandson resembles me.

Madam Mo had no choice but to give up.

Zhou Manwen breathed a sigh of relief. Although she seemed careless, she actually understood her son's feelings.

Having just gotten divorced and returned to being single, and not yet adjusting to the mood, he started another marriage. No one would feel comfortable. Zhou Manwen felt a little sorry for her son.

She was a little reluctant when the old lady mentioned this, but she didn't dare to persuade the old lady. Her mother-in-law has always been strong, and she is a little scared. She can only follow her daughter-in-law in choosing a daughter-in-law. She is afraid that if she doesn't participate, her mother-in-law will make her own decision.

What if she picked one that Chen Zhou didn't like? If her son was unhappy, she would be unhappy.

"Yizi, could you please say hello to your mother-in-law and ask her not to force Chen Zhou for the time being. The child is unwilling and it will be very uncomfortable for him to be forced." Zhou Manwen's nose was sore and her eyes were red.

Mo Yizhi dotes on his wife so much! His wife's words are like an imperial decree.

After Zhou Manwen said that, he went to find Madam Mo without saying a word.

He said to the old lady, "Mother, do you think your son is useless? Do you think your son is too old to shoulder the burden of the Mohist school?

So you handed the Mohist School over to Chen Zhou without me noticing?"

The old lady was confused. What on earth was going on? How could her son say such a thing?

Looking at her son's still young and handsome face, the old lady's mouth twitched, "What nonsense are you talking about? Your father is still alive and well, how come it's your turn to fight with your son?

When your father gets tired of managing the Mohist School, I will hand it over to you. Go back and bother me in the middle of the night."

"Why did my mother force Chen Zhou to get married? Isn't it because her son is useless?" If the goal is not achieved, I will not be able to explain it to my wife when I go back. I must come up with a result tonight.

Madam Mo: "…" So she was waiting for her here. Who was she doing this for?

He waved his hand impatiently, "Alright, I understand what you mean. I won't be in charge of Chen Zhou's marriage in the future, okay?

Love is okay! I won't worry if you can't find a wife in this life. I'll take care of you for the rest of your life. You guys should worry about your son's marriage.

I really am tired of the good life, I don't care about anything. I was doing this for the good of others, but I still offended them. "

The old lady suddenly became more open-minded. The couple were not in a hurry, so why should she be in a hurry?

So Mr. Mo's marriage came to an end. From then on, no one urged him to get married, and no one arranged a blind date party for him.

Fang Qianxue has not been idle these days. Even before the day to get bricks came, she would run outside Beijing to harvest grape vines.

Mr. Huo's eldest son is called Huo Qi. He originally wanted to do fruit business and transport the surplus fruits in the village to the capital to sell. Now that the new store has not yet opened, there is time to organize people to transplant the Baizhu fruit for Fang Qianxue.

It wasn't free help, Fang Qianxue paid him for it.

Hundreds of trees have been transplanted in two days.

Fang Qianxue sat in the carriage with the blueprint in her hand, looking at the transplanted grape vines in the field.

"Miss Fang, the extra Baizhu fruit vines from the people around here have been almost harvested. If there are still not enough, we can go up the mountain to dig them up." Huo Qi said.

"No need to go into the mountains. Just use branches to plant them! Although it will take a little longer, it will bear fruit in two years." Fang Qianxue would not let the villagers take risks in the mountains to dig grape vines.

It only takes two or three years for the grape vine branches to be planted in the field and cultivated by themselves, and then she can purchase the hundred-grape fruit on the market.

Two years later, if anyone wanted to take advantage of her wine, the grape vines in her own field would have grown.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to divide the branches now." Huo Qi turned and went to the field.

"Huh? It looks like the brick delivery guys are here." Zhou Ren pointed to the convoy in the distance.

There were about a dozen carriages in the team. Fang Qianxue looked around with her hands on the awning. That's right! The carriages were all blue bricks and were coming towards them.