She looks cute and sweet. She looks soft and cute, which is the kind of look that the elders like.
At the moment, in front of the old lady, she is a good and obedient manner, and the old lady likes her even more.
It's in the dining room.
It used to be moyesi sitting next to the old lady, but now it's Qiao mianmianmian.
Whenever it is Qiao mianmianmian's favorite food, the old lady asked people to put the plate in front of her, so that she could easily carry vegetables.
During the meal, Qiao mianmianmianmian just mentioned that a dessert that had been eaten in the Mo house last time tasted good, so the old lady immediately ordered the kitchen to make one for her.
In a word, the old lady dotes on her, even her two grandchildren have to stand aside.
Mo Ye Si and Mo Shi Xiu didn't feel anything.
There are boys at home, and suddenly there is a girl. It's normal for an old lady to spoil her.
Mohist people all know that the old lady always wanted to have a granddaughter, but she was born to the next generation, and all of them were sons.
The old lady has two sons in all.
Moyesi also has a cousin.
So with their two brothers, the old lady has three grandchildren.
But there's no granddaughter.
Qiao mianmianmian's appearance and personality are in line with the old lady's expectations for her future granddaughter. Therefore, she loves her granddaughter as much as her granddaughter.
Some people love their wives, moyesi is happy to see its success.
On the dining table, the only person who is not comfortable in his heart is Madame mo.
Thinking of Shen Rou's phone call this afternoon, her face sank, and suddenly "pa" dropped the knife and fork into the plate.
Rich and powerful families pay attention to all kinds of etiquette.
One of the most basic etiquette is not to make a sound when eating.
Mrs. Mo was born into a well-known family since she was a child, and she knew this from an early age.
So she dropped her knife and fork, and the conversation stopped at the same time.
Everyone, they all look at her.
The old lady frowned: "Wenpei, what are you doing?"
"Mom." Mrs. Mo picked up her napkin and wiped the corners of her lips gracefully. After wiping, she threw the napkin on the table, and her sharp eyes fell on Qiao mianmianmian. Her voice was also a little cold. "I suddenly think of a thing and feel it necessary to say it."
"If you have something to do, we'll talk about it after dinner." The old lady was very dissatisfied with her behavior just now, and her tone was not so good, "you have to say it at dinner?"
Usually, Mrs. Mo looked at the old lady like this, but she didn't dare to say anything more.
But when she thought of Shen Rou's story, she got up her courage. Rarely did she have a hard time. She said in a cold voice, "at the moment, everyone is here. It's appropriate to say it now. I'm sorry to disturb mom's dinner, but it's also very important
Mo lady's eyes cast, Qiao mianmianmian immediately felt.
As soon as she looked up, she saw a trace of disgust and anger from the bottom of Mrs. Mo's eyes, and immediately had a bad premonition in her heart.
She felt that Mrs. Mo's next thing to say must have something to do with her.
Just thought so in the heart, heard Mrs. Mo cold voice said: "mianmianmian, are you hiding something from us and not confessing to us?"
Qiao mianmianmian puts down the juice he has just picked up.
She looked up at Mrs. Mo, tone or polite, polite appearance: "Mom, what are you talking about?"
The old lady also put down her chopsticks: "Wenpei, what are you talking about?"
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