Mr. Mo, your wife has given birth to triplets again.

Chapter 484 Old Master Mo Donates 1

These are their wife and young master. Would they dare to tie them up?

The bodyguards were inwardly grumbling.

"Why haven't you made a move yet? Does what I said no longer matter?"

Mo Jianghuai roared at his bodyguards.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Chairman, Young Master."

One of the bodyguards spoke up, and several bodyguards stepped forward and tied up Wu Xin and Mo Heng.

"Husband, I was wrong. I'll go with you to apologize to Dad and explain. Can you please let me and Heng'er go? This is so embarrassing. I am, after all, the wife of the Mo family."

"You still know you're the wife of the Mo family? Then when you were helping this scoundrel do those things, why didn't you remember you were the wife of the Mo family? Did I, Mo Jianghuai, starve you or not give you money? Would you let this scoundrel do something like swindling money from your elder brother? And as much as 5 billion! You really dare to do that!"

Mo Jianghuai was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Dad, I was wrong, I will change, and I will sincerely apologize to Grandpa and Uncle. Please don't treat me like this anymore."

Mo Heng also felt that being tied up by bodyguards like this was unsightly and damaged his image as the eldest young master of the Mo family.

How will he ever be able to get along with the elite circles in Yangzhou again?

"No way, don't even think about it. If your grandfather and uncle don't forgive you, you'll go to jail. Don't even think that I'll help you pay off this 5 billion."

"Dad, please, don't do this."

It was only then that Mo Heng realized the seriousness of the situation.

His father didn't treat him like this out of momentary anger; he had planned it all along. He wouldn't pay him back, and might even kick him out of the Mo family.

"Get them to the car, we're going to Huafang Village."

Mo Jianghuai gave instructions to his bodyguards.

Several bodyguards helped Wu Xin and Mo Heng into the car, and Mo Jianghuai also got into the car, which drove to Huafang Village.

Huafang Village

In the ancestral home of the Mo family

A group of villagers and the village chief were warmly welcoming Grandpa Mo and his entourage.

Before returning, Grandpa Mo contacted the village chief and asked them to help clean the ancestral home.

Although the house has been uninhabited for a long time, the village chief has arranged for people to clean it regularly, so it looks very clean.

Moreover, the old man often sent money back to help the village, so the villagers were all very grateful to him. When they heard that he had returned, they all flocked into the ancestral home.

"Grandpa, we've all missed you so much since you haven't come back all these years!"

"Yes, old man, you haven't been back for many years."

“We often go to clean the old lady’s grave, just in case you come back and are unhappy to see the grave is messy.”

"Thank you everyone. It's been so many years. I hope you're all doing well?"

Old Master Mo made some polite remarks.

"Thanks to you, we are all doing well."

The village chief replied with one sentence.

“Dashan, thank you for helping to take care of my wife all these years. I am very grateful. Here’s what I’m going to do: I’ll donate 10 million yuan to the village committee. You can use it to develop the village’s businesses.”

Grandpa Mo called out the village chief's name, waved his hand, and donated money to the village.

"Thank you, sir. I will definitely use this money wisely to help the village develop."

The village chief and villagers were extremely excited.

Ten million! That's an astronomical figure.

The old man used to donate only a few million, which they all thought was a huge sum, but today he donated ten million.

"I wonder what kind of ceremony you will be holding for the old lady? I'd like to send someone to prepare it."

The village chief asked with a respectful expression.

"The highest level of protocol, please, village chief."

Mo Tingye made a decision.

He had to pay his respects to his grandmother with the highest honors.

"Is this the second young master?"

The village chief asked.

"Yes, I am the second son, Mo Tingye, the village chief. I'm entrusting the preparations for the memorial service for Grandma to you."

"Okay, I know how to prepare. I'll go make the arrangements first. You all get some rest. The memorial ceremony will be held at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Is that alright?"

"can."

"By the way, I've had the rooms cleaned, and the bedding has been replaced with brand new ones. However, conditions in the countryside aren't as good as in the city, so it might not be as convenient. Please bear with me."

"Thank you for your help, Village Chief. We won't mind. We just need you to bring us a few cases of bottled water and some new kettles so we can make formula for the babies."

"No problem, I'll have someone deliver it in a bit. I've prepared a few tables at the village committee tonight, and your whole family can come to welcome you. It's just that it's country food, and I don't know if you'll like it."

"We can all do it."

"That's good, it's settled then, I'll go make the arrangements."

"it is good."

The village chief, beaming with joy, called out to the villagers to go out and help.

Everyone left, and the room became quiet.

As Grandpa Mo looked at the photo of his wife on the living room wall, he reached out and stroked the face of his late wife in the photo, his eyes reddening.

Mo Jiangnan and Lan Xinmei are the same.

They hadn't been back for so many years, and their hearts were filled with mixed emotions.

Mo Tingfeng had met his grandmother before, and seeing her photo made him feel especially close to her.

Images of his grandmother spoiling and doting on him when he was a child flashed through his mind, and his eyes welled up with tears.

Mo Tingye and Mo Tingyuan never met their grandmother; she had already passed away when they were born.

But looking at their grandmother's photo, they felt a deep sense of familiarity, as if they had met her long ago. The attraction of blood ties brought tears to their eyes.

Zhuang Ziyan and Mu Qianqian, the three babies, felt a deep sense of warmth and affection looking at the kind old lady.

"Eldest son, let the children all offer incense to your grandmother!"

Old Master Mo gave instructions to Mo Jiangnan.

"Okay, Dad."

Mo Jiangnan agreed, picked up the incense from the shrine below the photo, and pulled Lan Xinmei along, lighting the incense first.

Light the incense sticks, put your hands together in prayer, and silently pray.

Mo Tingfeng and Zhuang Ziyan were the second to follow their parents' example and light incense.

Then Mo Tingye and Mu Qianqian lit incense together with the three babies.

Mo Tingyuan and Mu Jinxi also lit an incense stick.

As Mr. Mo watched this scene, he recalled the days when he and his wife lived together in their ancestral home.

"Yunshu, I'm sorry, I haven't come back to see you in a long time. I've missed you a lot these past years, but my health wasn't good, so I couldn't come back to see you. Fortunately, I'm feeling better now, so I'm back. Are you doing well over there?"

Grandpa Mo muttered to himself.

"Great-grandfather, great-grandmother are doing well, so don't worry."

"Yes, great-grandfather and great-grandmother will be very happy to see you back."

"Great-grandfather, great-grandmother must have been very beautiful when she was young, right?"

The three babies comforted the old man.

"Yes, Great-Grandpa knows. Your Great-Grandma was very beautiful when she was young. Your Great-Grandpa pursued her for a long time before she agreed to marry me. After we got married, we founded the Mo Corporation together and worked hard together to build the Mo Group we have today."

When Grandpa Mo talked about the past, his eyes were full of reminiscence.