Chapter 511

"Granny, you eat it too. It's good." Small glutinous rice white hands from their own bowl folder did not eat an egg roll on the old lady's bowl.

Granny always gave her food, but she didn't eat it.

"Good, good, good little glutinous rice." The old lady couldn't shut her mouth with laughter.

The old lady is a very open-minded person. She doesn't care so much about her family.

As long as ah Han likes, those things are not a problem.

And she believed in the eyes of her precious grandson.

The person who can teach her great grandson to be so clever must have the right character.

What's more, the first time she saw the end, she liked her very much.

Sure enough, her grandson's eyes are the same as hers.

At the end of this child to teach small glutinous rice is good, clever and sensible.

She should have suffered a lot in taking care of children by herself these years.

Grandma ate the omelet and turned to the end of summer, looking at her thin and weak, looking at the end of summer with more loving eyes, "at the end of summer, you eat more quickly, you see you are too thin."

"Mm-hmm, I ate a lot. These are delicious arranged by grandma." At the end of summer, she replied with a smile.

She really has been eating, but there is still a big bowl in the bowl.

Because Mu Hanyu kept putting vegetables in her bowl.

She whispered to him, "enough, enough, I can't finish." He kept putting food in her bowl.

On the contrary, Mu Hanyu didn't eat much and no one noticed him.

At the end of summer, I thought it would be a very embarrassing picture to come to the old house, but I didn't think it would be so enjoyable.

Her nervous mood has relaxed.

The whole family has been eating a meal, and the little glutinous rice is obviously very happy, with a curved smile.

Yes, I have to talk to grandma.

This scene, how like her home!

"If it's delicious, you can eat more. This is your home. You'll often come back to eat in the future." Grandma said with a smile.

At the end of summer, her beautiful eyelashes trembled, her bright apricot eyes filled with a thin layer of water mist, her throat seemed choked, unable to speak, she could only nod like a chicken pecking rice.

Looking down, a tear fell into the meal.

Tomorrow will be the Mid Autumn Festival. Grandma is so kind to herself that she can't repay her at the end of summer.

Tomorrow she has a performance, she really hope that grandma can come to see her performance, grandma also come to the lively.

"Grandma, tomorrow is the Mid Autumn Festival. Do you have any plans?" At the end of summer.

The voice is sweet, moistening people's heart like spring drizzle.

Grandma: "what can I do for an old woman, or you will come with me tomorrow night."

The old lady suddenly had a baby great grandson, not to mention how happy she was. She wanted to come here every day with her baby great grandson at the end of summer.

And judging from her grandson's performance in the evening, as long as he comes back at the end of summer, he will certainly come back.

"Grandma, I want to say that tomorrow night, the company will have a mid autumn festival party, and I also have a performance. Grandma, do you want to come to see my performance? Little glutinous rice can also accompany you." At the end of summer, I pursed my lips, and the voice was a little light.

I don't know if it would be too abrupt for her to invite grandma.

Then he turned to look at Mu Hanyu.

Just now she was moved by her grandmother's kindness. She just wanted to thank her grandmother and forgot to consult Mu Hanyu.

After all, grandma is old.

I don't know if it's suitable to go to such a lively scene again.

Mu Hanyu is eating, handsome face, handsome face no expression, can't see the mood.

At the end of summer, Mu Hanyu was not sure whether she thought it was OK or not. She just wanted to say that if it was inconvenient, she would not come. She just asked casually, for fear that grandma would be bored at home.

It's just that she hasn't opened her mouth yet. It seems that someone comes in outside, and as soon as she comes in, she yells, "Mom, I'm back."

At the end of summer, I saw a fashionable woman with a blue shaxuan head, a very delicate face, a red dress and a pair of red high heels.

It looks vigorous and elegant.

The old lady was stunned when she saw the people coming, and then she immediately showed a loving smile, "Yuanyuan, aren't you on a business trip? Why are you back! "

The person who just came in is mu Hanyu's aunt, Mu Siyuan.

When the president of a company that is neither big nor small in Mu family.

I'm usually busy with my work.

But when I have time, I will run to the old house. It is always reasonable to say that my daughter is my mother's little cotton padded jacket.

Siyuan was brought up by the old lady when she was young, and she was close to her husband. The old lady also loved her very much.

"Mom! Why do you even start to dislike me? Why are you eating so late today? " Siyuan coquettishly came over and found that there were people sitting beside mummy.A woman, a girl, and a nephew who didn't usually come back to the old house also came back.

Mu Siyuan opened her eyes in surprise. After all, she was in the shopping mall. In a moment, her face returned to normal.

My mother likes to be quiet. She usually doesn't receive people outside, let alone stay at home to eat.

There are few scenes like eating around a table today.

It seems that the identification of mother daughter is not simple.

Is it really like the rumor?

There are so many rumors in the company that she, as Mu Hanyu's aunt, has never heard of them.

It's just that Mu Hanyu's body is cold and thin, and not nearly feminine.

His mother introduced him so much that he didn't even look at it.

Even the girl of Gu's family chased back for so long, he didn't look at others.

So she didn't care.

She thought that unless the sun came out in the west, how could her nephew have a daughter.

I didn't expect that it could be true.

Mu Siyuan didn't ask the mother and daughter, as if she didn't see them at all: "Yo, today ah, Han has come back, no wonder you dislike me, mom."

The old lady glared at Mu Siyuan and motioned to her not to talk. "As soon as she came back, she kept talking. I'd better wash my hands and have dinner."

"Good, good!" Mu Siyuan stares at her mother's usual sitting position.

That position has now been sat there by a charming woman.

A black thick short hair scattered on the face, it looks a bit beautiful.

I just came to the old house and didn't dress up. It's really impolite.

Looking at her clear and clean appearance, it is a silly white sweet appearance.

I dare to sit in her seat.

Nevertheless, without saying anything, Mu Siyuan went to wash her hands.

After washing his hands, he looked at his mother's position, and then casually found a position to sit down beside Mu Hanyu.