He said and took out the two silk scarves packed in the bag.
One side of the Zhang Bo see, busy to take the box over, one by one to the old lady and Mrs. mo.
"Oh, mianmianmian bought us a gift." The old lady had not seen what was in the box, so she happily took it over, looking very happy.
Mrs. Mo gave her the box in Zhang Bo's hand. She looked down at the logo on the box and guessed what it contained.
A trace of discontent flashed through her eyes, reaching for the box to come over. She didn't even have the interest to open it, so she threw it aside.
On the other side.
When the old lady opened the box and saw the silk scarf inside, she took it out happily and said in praise: "is this silk scarf selected for me? It's beautiful. My granddaughter-in-law has a good eye. My grandmother likes this gift very much. "
It can be seen that the old lady is really happy, and she really likes the present she gives.
Joe was relieved.
Fortunately, the old lady didn't think her gift was not expensive enough.
But when she saw the other side, see Mrs. Mo's box has not been removed, directly put the box on the sofa, her mood more or less or by a little influence.
She knew Mrs. Mo didn't like her.
The first time I came to the Mohist school, I knew.
She also told herself not to care too much. It was enough for an old lady to like her and a moyesi to like her.
Besides, she doesn't live with Mrs. Mo either.
Whether Mrs. Mo likes her or not does not have a great influence on her.
But she can't do it without caring at all.
Mrs. Mo is the mother of Mo Yesi.
If you can, Qiao mianmianmian still wants to get her approval.
The blessing of elders is also crucial to a relationship.
Moyesi saw the loss in her eyes, followed her eyes to see the box left by Mrs. mo. after a few seconds of silence, she released her hand and went to take the box up.
Then, in Mrs. Mo's surprised eyes, she handed the box to her: "Mom, you can also open it. It's been a long time to pick the right one. "
Mrs. Mo looked down at the box in front of her, pursed her lips and frowned.
Didn't reach for it right away.
Her voice light way: "leave it, I will dismantle later."
Mo Ye Si Gougou lip, still holding the position of handing the box to her: "grandma has removed it, you can do it now. Mianmian has been worried that she will not like the gift she has chosen. Now you can open it and give her a message to reassure her
Mrs. Mo's lips pursed more tightly, and a trace of anger flashed through her eyes.
"Wenpei." The old lady put the scarves back into the box and let the servant take them to her room and put them away.
She turned her head to see Mrs. Mo frozen in that motionless, frown, discontented way, "all got you in front of you, you still don't answer? How long do you want ace to take? You just take a look at it. It's not a lot of work. "
Mrs. Mo didn't want to take it.
I don't want to take it apart.
She didn't pay any attention to the silk scarves with tens of thousands of yuan.
Besides, the silk scarf was given by someone she didn't like.
She has no desire to tear it down.
But the old lady opened her mouth. She never dared to listen to the old lady.
Obedience to the old lady has become a habit in the bones.
Though reluctant, she reached for it and opened it in public.
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