She held her hands and looked scornful of a smile.
Ye Fan then walked over and politely said to Mrs. Han, "I don't know what grandma likes, so I specially ask my mother to send me some catties of tea from the countryside. It's absolutely green and pollution-free. It's refreshing and brain boosting. I hope grandma will take it. "
Ye Fan said these words finish, all around immediately a faint chuckle.
Han Yue, in particular, is full of sarcasm and laughter: "ha ha, the original Mu orange husband is still a country bumpkin."
"Your own tea? Green and pollution-free? The wild vegetables in the countryside are still green and pollution-free. Why don't you collect a few catties and give them to my mother. "
"I'm really laughing. How much tea is worth? I'm afraid it's not worth the wild ginseng I sent. Do you want to send it out? "
"Mom, I think it's because they didn't treat your birthday as a matter of a moment. They just took something casually and perfunctorily."
"Just like your daughter, I'm so stupid. I've spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy you wild ginseng to fill your body."
Han Yue's eyes full of scorn, a show off look.
People around him were surprised.
"I'll go, savage ginseng."
"that's a treasure you can't ask for."
"The third daughter of the Han family really has a heart."
"What filial piety
"The old lady has a good daughter ~"
people exclaimed.
Han Yue is more proud and looks down at Ye Fan.
Qiu Mu orange couldn't listen to it at this time. He said to Ye Fan in a voice: "little aunt, Ye Fan after all," of course, it doesn't matter. People raise ginseng. But the key is that you, the ginseng, not only have disordered fibrous roots, but also have dark black color. When you get closer, you have a little peculiar smell
"If what I expected is good, the ginseng should be given to my aunt by others, and then my aunt put it into bad condition at home. Then I think of honoring grandma."
Ye Fan said faintly, with a smile in his mouth.
But Han Yue is already muddled, full of horror, heart is set off the waves.
He... How did he know?
Ye Fan is obviously not ready to let Han Yue off, but his words are low and he still says it.
"Although my tea is not precious, I am filial to Mu orange. But what about you, taking the inferior as the best, referring to the poison as the treasure, and taking the deteriorated ginseng as perfunctory to grandma, I don't know what the reason is? "
"Is it that my aunt wants to make today's grandma's birthday a funeral
Only if the gold and stone fall.
Ye Fan's utterance is loud and resounding, which reverberates throughout the hall.
All of a sudden, the whole hall was dead and silent.
As for Han Yue himself, she was pale, as if she had been slapped in the face by Ye Fan. The whole person was almost scared out of her wits!