She's still nervous.

Nervous to grasp the ink night division's hand.

Mo Ye Si holds her small hand back, comfortingly pinches her palm, and then takes her to walk past.

"Mom, grandma." He led Qiao Mianmian to old lady Mo, touched her head in public, and then said, "this is my wife, Qiao Mianmian. We've got the marriage certificate. Bring her back to see you today. "

There was a few seconds of silence.

After Mo Yesi introduces Qiao Mianmian's identity, everyone doesn't speak.

Mo night division also don't care about appearance, calm calm to Qiao Mianmian introduction: "Mianmian, this is my grandmother."

Qiao Mianmian looked at the old lady of Mohism along with his eyes. He was silent, took a deep breath, squeezed out a sweet smile from the corner of his lips, and called out sweetly: "Hello, grandma."

The old lady is squinting at her.

Eyes from bottom to top, and from top to bottom, carefully looked again, and then his face showed a satisfied smile.

It's a neat, clean little girl.

It's nice to watch.

The old lady had already had two or three points of affection for Qiao Mianmian. After listening to her voice, she couldn't stop smiling.

"Good boy." She waved to Joe Mianmian in a gentle voice. "Come here and let Grandma look at you again."

Qiao Mianmian turns his head and asks Mo Yesi with his eyes.

"Go ahead." Mo Yesi touched her head again and whispered, "grandma, I like you. Don't be afraid. Just go and let her take a good look at you."

Does Mohist old lady like her?

Joe Mianmian can't help but feel relieved. When he was interviewing for a job, he was affirmed by one of the interviewers who had the most right to speak. The whole person relaxed a lot and was less nervous than before.

She nodded to Mo Yesi, took a deep breath, released his hand, and walked slowly towards the old lady.

As soon as he approached, he was held by the old lady.

The old lady took her hand and looked her over again from head to foot. The smile on her face became more and more satisfied.

"Oh, this child is so pretty."

Looking at Qiao mianmianmian's skin, Mrs. Mo couldn't help praising: "the skin is very good. How can it be so white. We Mohists don't have such white people yet. If you marry ASI, you can improve our Mohist genes. "

Joe Mianmian blushed with praise.

She also saw that the old lady seemed to like her.

I thought that the elders of this kind of big family are not easy to get along with, but the old lady is a very friendly person.

Slowly, she was less nervous.

And it's no longer at a loss as it was in the first place.

To the old lady's gentle and loving smile, she seemed to see her grandmother.

All of a sudden, I feel very friendly.

She immediately relaxed, also took the old lady's hand, sweet said: "grandma, your skin is also very white ah. And you look so young. You don't look like grandma at all. If it wasn't for Mo Yesi's introduction in advance, I thought you were his aunt. "

The mark of flattery is obvious.

But the old lady was very happy to hear that, and her smile was curved. She reached out and patted Joe Mianmian on the back of her hand. She turned her head and said to moyesi, "ah Si, look at your daughter-in-law's sweet mouth. Where did you find me such a lovely granddaughter-in-law? "