Her looks are cute and sweet. She looks soft and cute. She is the kind of looks that will please the elders.

Now, in front of the old lady, she was obedient again, and the old lady liked her even more.

It's in the dining room.

It used to be moyesi sitting next to the old lady, but now it's Joe Mianmian.

Whenever it's something that Joe Mianmian likes to eat, the old lady asks people to put the plate in front of her, so that she can pick up the dishes.

During the meal, Qiao Mianmian just mentioned that a dessert she had eaten in Mo house last time was delicious. 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 Yesi and Mo Shixiu didn't feel any difference.

It's normal for an old lady to spoil her when there are boys and girls in the family.

Mohist people all know that the old lady always wanted to have a granddaughter, but she was born after birth and gave birth to sons.

The old lady has two sons.

Moyesi has another cousin.

So with their two brothers, the old lady has three grandchildren.

But no granddaughter.

Qiao Mianmian's appearance and character are in line with the old lady's expectations for her future granddaughter, so she loves her granddaughter-in-law as if she were a granddaughter.

Someone loves his wife, Mo Yesi is happy to see his success.

At the dinner table, the only one who felt uncomfortable was Mrs. mo.

Thinking of the phone call Shen Rou made this afternoon, her face sank and she suddenly threw the knife and fork into the dining plate.

Rich and powerful families pay attention to all kinds of etiquette.

It is one of the most basic manners not to make a sound when eating.

Mrs. Mo was born in a famous family when she was a child, and she knew this since she was a child.

So when she lost her knife and fork, the conversation stopped at the same time.

Everyone, look sideways at her.

The old lady frowned: "Wenpei, what are you doing?"

"Ma." Mrs. Mo picked up the napkin and gracefully wiped the corners of her lips. After wiping, she threw the napkin on the table. Her sharp eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian, and her tone was cold. "I suddenly thought of something and felt it necessary to say it."

"If there's anything, we'll talk about it after dinner." The old lady was very dissatisfied with what she had just done, and her tone was not so good, "do you have to say it at dinner?"

At ordinary times, Mrs. Mo did not dare to say anything more when she looked at the old lady.

But when she thought of what Shen Rou said, she plucked up her courage and said in a cold voice, "now that everyone is here, it's time to say it. I'm sorry to disturb mom's dinner, but this is also very important. "

When Mrs. Mo cast her eyes, Qiao Mianmian immediately felt it.

As soon as she looked up, she saw a trace of disgust and anger from the bottom of Mrs. Mo's eyes, and she immediately had a bad feeling in her heart.

She felt that what Mrs. Mo was going to say next must have something to do with her.

In the heart just thought so, hear Mo madam cold voice say: "Mianmian, you have what matter to hide from us, didn't confess to us?"

Joe Mianmian puts down the juice he just picked up.

She looked up at Mrs. Mo, her tone was still polite and polite: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

The old lady also put down her chopsticks: "Wenpei, what are you talking about?"