"Grandma, no need, I didn't really help you much!" Mo Jing replied politely.

"Don't be so polite. Everything I have will be yours in the future. All you have to do is give me a great-granddaughter." The old lady said with a kind smile, while pushing all the jewelry in front of Mo Jing.

Even with her strong will, Mo Jing was still somewhat bewildered by the old woman: "Give birth to a great-granddaughter?"

Grandma Ling then realized she had let something slip and quickly waved her hand to correct herself, saying, "What I meant was that I really like daughters, but unfortunately, my family is full of girls who will give birth to daughters. If only I had a granddaughter as beautiful as you." As she spoke, Grandma Ling glanced at Mo Jing's bottom again. That bottom was nice; she was definitely destined to have a daughter. This time, Mo Yuan had good taste.

She's beautiful, has a nice figure, and is very polite—she's determined to have this granddaughter-in-law. But that blind fool just now clearly had his eye on her granddaughter-in-law. How could that be? With Mo Yuan not around, she'll definitely protect her granddaughter-in-law and not let those wolves and tigers get near her.

Mo Jing smiled and suddenly realized that this old lady was actually quite amusing.

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Inside the Beijing Military Region compound!

Han Meijuan sat in the large living room, her face unfriendly, her gaze at Ling Zhenjie like two small knives: "I told you to watch over your grandmother, and this is how you watch over her? You don't even know when she disappeared?"

Ling Zhenjie shrank back. He couldn't really blame himself; his grandmother was getting shrewder with age. She'd actually said she was going to buy something and then slipped away when there were crowds. What kind of clever old woman was that?

Seeing Han Meijuan's unfriendly expression, Ling Zhenjie kept winking at Ling Yixiong, who was sitting to the side holding a newspaper: Dad, save me! Say a few words for me!

Ling Yixiong, receiving his son's strong cry for help, coughed twice and said, "Um, Meijuan, actually I think this matter..."

"Shut up, I haven't even said anything to you yet. If you didn't always give Mom money, would she have the money to fly? Don't you know Mom has a heart condition, can't overwork, and can't fly? What if something happens to her?" Han Meijuan squinted at Ling Yixiong, getting angrier and angrier. None of the people in her family were easy to deal with.

Ling Yixiong pouted and looked helplessly at Ling Zhenjie. "Son! Your mother's firepower is too intense, I really can't handle it! Good luck to you." He then picked up the newspaper again and pretended to read it.

Han Meijuan grew angrier the more she thought about it. Seeing Ling Zhenjie still kneeling there, she couldn't help but get angry again: "What are you still doing here? Hurry up and go prepare to bring Grandma back."

"Do you know where Grandma went?" Ling Zhenjie asked Han Meijuan with a puzzled look.

"Your brother is so smart, how come he seems to have lost half his IQ when it comes to you? Where else could she have gone? She must have gone to see my daughter-in-law." The more Han Meijuan looked at him, the more she felt that she had given birth to such a useless son.

Ling Zhenjie gestured with his lips, as if he was about to say something.

As a result, Han Meijuan stood up abruptly, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, that old woman is too stubborn, I'll handle it myself."

He then went upstairs to pack his clothes.

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Sixth update! That concludes today's update! My typing speed was a bit slow, but I managed to finish it.