Joe Mianmian is missing the old lady.
But when she thought of Mrs. Mo, she was not in a good mood.
She believed that the old lady really missed her.
As for Mrs. mo
I guess I don't really want to see her.
"Shall we just go empty handed?" Qiao Mianmian was a little embarrassed. "Last time I went there, your mother... No, it was my mother and grandmother who gave me such valuable gifts. I just went there empty handed. I didn't feel very good."
"It's all a family. I don't care so much. As long as you go, they will be happy. What's more, there's nothing missing at home. "
"But I still think I should buy something."
Finally, at her insistence, moyesi accompanied her to the shopping mall.
At the suggestion of Mo Yesi, she bought a silk scarf for the old lady and Mrs. Mo respectively.
After the teller packed the gift, they came out of the mall and got on the bus, Qiao Mianmian still hesitated: "do you want to buy something more? It's just a silk scarf. Is it too casual?"
In fact, silk scarves are not cheap.
A seventy thousand, which is a very valuable gift for Qiao Mianmian.
But it's just for her.
For people like the old lady and Mrs. Mo, a gift of tens of thousands of yuan is almost the same as buying three in a ten yuan shop.
But she can't afford to buy something that's very expensive.
The bracelet Mrs. Mo gave her, tens of millions.
The houses and shops that the old lady gave her are worth hundreds of millions.
If you want to give the same gift, she can't afford it.
"No Mo Yesi reached out to touch her head and said in a soft voice, "as long as you've got your heart, I said, mom and grandma don't need anything. No matter how valuable things you give them, they're not rare."
"What's strange is not the gift, but the person who gave it."
"Well, don't get involved. You don't believe your husband, do you? "
"No..."
Joe pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I just feel that compared with the gifts they gave me, I'm... A little too small."
"They are my own mother and my own grandmother. I have lived with them for more than 20 years. Baby, can I know them less than you? I said they would like it, so they will. "
"It's right to listen to your husband."
"Well..."
He said so, Qiao Mianmian no longer to tangle, she nodded: "anyway, this is what you said, not my stinginess."
Mo Yesi gave a low smile, her pretty face was close to her, and the tip of her nose gently rubbed against her: "well, I said that. Don't worry, your husband is responsible for all the consequences. "
*
One hour later, we arrived at Mo house.
After getting off the bus, Zhang Bo waited to meet them.
"Second young master, second young lady." Zhang Bo said respectfully, "dinner is ready. Madam and old lady are waiting for you."
Mo Ye Si nodded and led Qiao Mianmian forward: "how are your wife and old lady these days?"
Zhang Bo followed him and said in a respectful voice, "madam and the old lady are as healthy as ever."
"Well, my elder brother and I are not at home at ordinary times. You spend more time on snacks and take good care of them."
"Yes, that's what I should do. The young master is back today. Now he's talking with his wife and old lady in the living room. "
Mo night division footstep a meal, turn a head, picked next eyebrow: "big brother came back?"
"Well."