The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

Is he complimenting her on her beauty?

Ling Mohan found a thick dark gray fur coat and handed it to her: "This one?"
He raised his eyes and saw Su Mo staring straight at him with those beautiful cat eyes. His eyes were a little excited and joyful.
Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows, and uttered a monosyllabic sound from his throat: "Huh?" 
Su Mo returned to his senses, but didn't see what clothes he was holding, so he nodded hurriedly: "It looks good."
Ling Mohan glanced at her unpredictablely, then reached out to touch her forehead.
The temperature is normal, not sick... 
Ling Mohan didn't directly praise her for being beautiful, that sentence was subtle and euphemistic, but Su Mo had automatically transformed the sentence "a bit worse than you" into "those women are not as beautiful as you".
Although it's a bit exaggerated, who doesn't like being praised for being beautiful!

It wasn't until Ling Mohan watched Su Mo go out with his clothes in his arms that he realized that Su Mo's expression just now was because of what he said... As for being so happy?What he said was the truth.
... After the two of them had breakfast, Shi Ye came over to take them to the old house.

The Ling family's old house is really old. The century-old house passed down from the Qing Dynasty was once valued by experts at nearly tens of billions. 
However, in order to make it more convenient to live in, it has undergone several repairs, but it still maintains the charm of the ancient house. 
The old house of the Ling family is famous, and tourists often come from afar, even if they are far away, they want to take a look at the old house of the Ling family. 
"Young Master, Young Madam, we're here." Shi Ye's voice came, and Su Mo's uneasy mood along the way miraculously calmed down at this moment. 
She turned her head and looked out the car window, and saw outside the gate of the old Ling family house, lined up with bodyguards and servants standing neatly on both sides of the gate to welcome them.

Su Mo has never seen this kind of ostentation before, just like filming.

She stretched out her hand to open the door, when Ling Mohan on the side suddenly pressed her hand: "Don't move yet."
She turned her head and looked at Ling Mohan puzzled.But Ling Mohan didn't speak, Shi Ye had already got out of the car, walked over and opened the door for Ling Mohan. 
After Ling Mohan got out of the car, Shi Ye was still standing by the side holding the car door. Ling Mohan leaned over slightly, and pressed one hand on the top of the car door to prevent her from meeting her. The other hand reached out to Su Mo and smiled at him: "Get down!" car."

The Fengshen and handsome man's smile became more and more charming, not to mention the gentleman's gesture of asking her to get off the car.Su Mo didn't think she was a particularly romantic person, and she didn't like it, but looking at Ling Mohan's face, she felt her cheeks were hot... She put her hand on Ling Mohan with a blushing face When Ling Mohan saw this, the smile in his eyes deepened. He took Su Mo out of the car and walked towards the gate while holding her hand.
The servants and bodyguards at the door all bent down and said respectfully: "Welcome young master, young madam go home!"
Although Su Mo has been married to Ling Mohan for a while, they have always lived in a villa halfway up the mountain. Ling Mohan doesn't show off in front of her. He will eat whatever she cooks, and he will choose whatever restaurant she chooses. not picky.

So, she knew that she married into a top wealthy family, but she didn't feel anything special. 
Until now, when she was standing at the door of the Ling family's old house, and was greeted by groups of servants and bodyguards, she really had a real sense of marrying into a top wealthy family.

Ling Mohan felt that Su Mo's hand was slightly stiff, so he squeezed her palm lightly, looked sideways at her, and comforted her, "Don't be nervous, just follow me."
Su Mo pursed his lips and nodded, "Yeah."
The layout of the Ling family's old house is not much different from that of modern villas, but the garden design is more subtle and full of heritage.Walking all the way, there are servants and bodyguards everywhere, and they will stop to say hello to Su Mo and Ling Mohan. 
Even the arc of bending over is the same, neatly lined up in a row, clearly well-trained. 
Su Mo was secretly startled, and his face became a little dignified.

The Ling family's old house was very large, and the two passed the front yard, walked through the hall and went to the back yard.
Mr. Ling moved to live in the quiet backyard when he became old and Xi Jing.

At the door of Mr. Mu, Ling Mohan asked the servant guarding the door: "Grandpa is inside?" 
"Yes." The servant saw Ling Mohan, with a hint of joy on his face, gently pushed the door in, and said carefully: "Mr., the young master is back."
The door was opened very small, just enough to allow the servant to stand there. Su Mo couldn't see the inside, and only heard a slightly old voice: "Let them in when they come."
The servant turned around and nodded slightly at Ling Mohan.

Ling Mohan held Su Mo's hand tightly: "Let's go in." 
Su Mo was led into the room by Ling Mohan.
The heating in the room is very good, and there is a vague fragrance of ink and tea. The furnishings in the room are simple, a row of bookshelves, a desk, and some tea sets. 
Mr. Ling held a brush in his hand and stood in front of the desk to write calligraphy. Although he was over seventy years old, he was hale and hearty, standing upright, and exuded a calm and calm aura. 
Ling Mohan on the side called out, "Grandpa."
Mr. Ling raised his head and met Su Mo's eyes who had been staring at him. He didn't say a word, but he was not angry. 
Su Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and Ling Mohan at the side silently pulled Su Mo behind him.
Ling Mohan's protective attitude fell into the eyes of Old Master Ling, causing him to snort softly: "You married a wife and forgot your family?" Ling Mohan raised his eyebrows: "You don't like your granddaughter-in-law"?
His tone can be said to be a little aggressive, which made Mr. Ling blow his beard and stare, and threw the writing brush in his hand: "Who are you?" 
Su Mo: "..." Could it be that Mr. Ling has Alzheimer's disease?Wasn't it so rude and unreasonable last time I saw you?As soon as this idea came to her mind, old man Ling over there looked at her unexpectedly and said, "Who are you calling dementia?" Su Mo was taken aback by his words.
This person surnamed Ling has the ability to read people's hearts, isn't it?
However, the way Mr. Ling stared at her was not so intimidating, but had an inexplicable sense of intimacy. 
Su Mo smiled: "No, I just think Grandpa is very energetic."

These words were very useful to Mr. Ling. He squinted his eyes and looked at Su Mo for a few seconds: "Come here."
Su Mo turned his head and looked at Ling Mohan. Ling Mohan gave her a reassuring look, and gently pushed her on the back, signaling her to go over.

Although the conversation between Ling Mohan and Old Man Ling just now was somewhat inexplicable, she could also feel that Ling Mohan and Old Man Ling had a good relationship, and could even be said to be close.

Su Mo walked over obediently, straightened his expression, and said seriously, "Grandpa, did someone make you angry?" Mr. Ling didn't speak immediately, but just looked at her calmly, and Su Mo was a little scrutinized by him. perturbed.

Mr. Ling seemed to see her uneasiness, and a smile similar to a child's successful prank appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Well, my granddaughter-in-law is pleasing to the eye, so sit down."
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and wanted to turn his head to look at Ling Mohan, but was glared at by Mr. Ling: "Look at what that brat is doing, let you sit down!"
"..." Well, she sat down. 
However, hearing someone call Ling Mohan a "brat", she actually felt very happy.
Su Mo sat down beside Mr. Ling.

Seeing this, Ling Mohan also came over, and was about to sit down next to Su Mo, but was kicked on Ling Mohan's leg by Mr. Ling: "Who told you to sit down!" 
Mr. Ling's kick was fast and steady, and the strength was obviously not light.

Su Mo felt pain when he looked at it, and Ling Mohan frowned slightly, obviously because of the pain.

"Grandpa..." Ling Mohan's tone was somewhat helpless: "I brought your granddaughter-in-law home to see you, so can't you show me some face?" 
"I'll give you face, who will give me face?" Mr. Ling was obviously more angry than him: "You do the math yourself, do you remember when was the last time you went back to the old house to see me?" Ling Mohan was silent when he heard that down.

The room fell into a suffocating silence.

Su Mo vaguely understood what the conversation between Ling Mohan and Mr. Ling just now meant.
Ling Mohan learned the news two years ago, and suspected that the Ling family was involved in his mother's case back then, so he rejected the Ling family and also rejected going back to the Ling family.
It's not for her to talk about the matter of these two grandparents. 
Just at this moment, the door was pushed open again. 
The person who came in was the eldest brother, Ling Guoqiang.
Ling Guoqiang first called Mr. Ling: "Grandpa."
Then, he turned his head to look at Ling Mohan: "Someone called me before and said that Mo Han was back. I still didn't believe it. Why didn't I tell me in advance when I came back? I will have dinner at home today and stay at home tonight." Well, your room has been cleaned by servants, so you can live directly."
Mr. Ling immediately snorted coldly: "Why keep him here! Let him go!" 
...In the end, Ling Mohan and Su Mo stayed.
During the meal, several people sat at the huge dining table, surrounded by a row of servants, which made Su Mo very uncomfortable.After dinner, Ling Guoqiang left beforehand, and Su Mo and Ling Mohan accompanied Mr. Mu back to his room.
The servant was boiling water and handing tea, while Mr. Ling took out a red envelope and handed it to Su Mo. 
Su Mo didn't pick it up immediately. 
Grandpa Ling stared at her: "What? How dare you not accept the meeting gift from my old man?"
Su Mo knew where Ling Mohan's arrogant temperament came from.

"Thank you, grandpa." After Su Mo took it, she felt that the red envelope was very thin, and she guessed that it might be a check or something. 
No matter what was inside, Su Mo felt a little surprised.
Before coming here, she always thought that they would be embarrassed by the old man if they didn't tell the old man about getting the certificate. She never thought that old man Ling would forgive them so easily. 
After drinking tea with Mr. Ling for a while, Su Mo Ling Mohan was sent back to his room to rest.
The room was lived in by Ling Mohan when he was a teenager. After what happened that year, he went abroad, and he didn't go back to the old house after he came back. He directly lived in the villa halfway up the mountain.

The furnishings in the room still have traces of a teenager's life, posters of basketball stars, robots, books, game consoles... Su Mo looked here and there in his room, looking very curious.In the corner of the desk, she saw a photo of a woman and a child.

The photo was taken in summer, and the little boy in the photo is very beautiful, wearing a school uniform with short sleeves and shorts, grinning at the camera, smiling brightly.
And the woman next to him was wearing a well-fitting white dress, with a gentle smile, and a little bit of dust in her calmness. "My mother." Ling Mohan's slightly hoarse voice came from behind.
Immediately afterwards, his arms wrapped around her waist, and his firm and warm chest was pressed against her back. Her whole body was wrapped in Ling Mohan's unique cold aura.

With his free hand, he reached out to touch the woman in the photo, and slowly explained the source of the photo to her.