Moreover, looking at the old lady's posture, even his grandson has to stand aside for the time being.

At this time, the old lady is waving to Qiao Mianmian again: "Mianmian, come here quickly, grandma will talk to you for a while."

"Ai, grandma, I'm coming right now."

Joe Mianmian mouth sweet should be a, call that sound grandma also called special sweet.

She walked to the place beside the old lady and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, the old lady took her hand and said to her, "did you sleep well in the afternoon? Are you used to staying here? The color of asna's room is dark. It's depressing to look at it. It's hard for you to be a coquettish girl. "

"He wanted to bring you back, but he didn't tell us earlier. Otherwise, we can prepare in advance. "

The old lady said and glared at Mo Yesi discontentedly: "it's such a big thing to bring your daughter-in-law back. You should have called us yesterday. No one like you, such an important thing can calm down. If your mother hadn't called you yesterday, would you have brought people back directly and didn't plan to tell us in advance? "

Mo Yesi sits down beside Qiao Mianmian.

He glanced faintly at the table, then picked up the spoon, scooped half a bowl of stewed black chicken ginseng soup in the surprised eyes of the old lady and Mrs. Mo, and put the porcelain white bowl in front of Qiao Mianmian's table.

"Have some soup first." He said to Qiao Mianmian in a warm voice.

After finishing this thing, he raised his eyes, looked at the old lady and said, "grandma, doesn't grandson want to give you a surprise?"

The old lady looked at the bowl of chicken soup placed in front of Qiao Mianmian's table. She was silent for a few seconds, sighed and hurt: "people who have a daughter-in-law are just different. We all know that we love people and take care of them. "

"Except for his daughter-in-law, we who are mothers and grandmothers don't have such treatment."

The old lady was joking, but she didn't really blame and complain.

But it's a different story to hear this in Mrs. Mo's ears.

She thought of the sentence Shen Rou had said before: I'm afraid in the heart of a Si, Mianmian is more important than you as a mother.

At that time did not feel, now looking at the Mo night division such action, suddenly felt.

She was not happy because her son knew that she loved her daughter-in-law. On the contrary, she was extremely uncomfortable.

As the old lady said, even as a mother, she has never enjoyed such treatment.

A woman who has only been with her son for a short time can make an exception for her son to do such a thing.

Besides, her son is willing to serve others.

The more Mrs. Mo thought about it, the more she felt angry and oppressed. She could not help but sour back to the old lady and said, "yes, I have never enjoyed such treatment. Oh, no wonder they all say that they forget their mother when they marry their daughter-in-law. That's true. "

The old lady didn't realize Mrs. Mo's thought. She joked with her and said, "it's not like that. Don't you and Yuncheng were so sticky back then? He was a man who didn't touch yangchunshui since he was a child. He learned how to wash clothes and cook for you. At that time, I was also jealous, and I felt that my son had been raised in vain. "

The expression on Mrs. Mo's face froze.

She didn't expect that the old lady would make fun of her.

For a moment, she was a little embarrassed.