"Mom, this is not something to show off."
Mu Shiran gently opened his mouth and took her shoulder from behind. He suddenly saw several bags on the table and excitedly leaned over: "Mom, these are for me?"
Tong Wan Zhi handed her a bag and said with a smile, "this is yours. I'm going to have someone read it when I give it to you. How can I say, she helped you with your tutoring."
Hearing Mu Shi's name, Tong Wanzhi's face became ugly in an instant.
She pursed her lower lip depressed, and the boss frowned angrily: "Mom, what do you want to send? She doesn't lack these things."
"Well, it's one thing to lack, but you want to do it, don't you?" Knowing what Mu Shiran was thinking, Tong Wanzhi held her hand and said earnestly, "don't tangle about this matter. That's it. I'll send it to you at that time."
Mu Shiran's protest was drowned in his heart
She pursed her lips unhappily and sat on the sofa, sulking.
Tong pulled the branch and said, "well, how old are you? How can you still tangle with these? Your sister helps you with your tutoring. Don't I take it for granted that I send something to please her?"
"Isn't she my sister? If she studies well, help with the tutorial. What's the matter?" Mu Shiran asked confidently, "besides, if she cares, I can pay her. Where do you need to prepare these specially?"
These must be her own.
No one wants to occupy it alone.
Tong Wan Zhi moved his lower lip and his face sank.
"Ranran, there's something you should understand. Even if your sister marries the Bo family, she will always be your sister. You can't be so prejudiced against her."
Mu Shiran knew that she had said something wrong. She immediately took Tong Wanzhi's shoulder and looked clever and sensible: "I know, mom, I'm not good. I said something wrong."
"It's good to know you're wrong."
Tong Wanzhi scolded in a low voice. Suddenly she saw Gu Yan come in. She immediately stood up with a smile on her face; "Ah Yan, are you back?"
"Take something."
Gu Yan's attitude has been the same for more than ten years. He is still neither hot nor cold, but he will not take the initiative to pick things.
With these words, he went upstairs without squinting.
Tong Wan Zhi didn't dare to breathe loudly until he left.
With Gu Yan, she always felt that the air around her had become thin.
When Mu Shiran saw her like this, she hated iron and steel: "Mom, why do you have to put yourself so low?"
"You are the hostess of the family."
"That's right, but after all, I'm not Sheng Hua's first wife."
Tong Wanzhi sighed heavily after he finished.
"But speaking, Sheng Hua is very good to me, just."
She touched her stomach and began to feel sad again.
Mu Shiran doesn't care at all: "Mom, I think you just think too much. How can there be so many things? As long as your child is born, what else can your father say about you? It's his own child. To what extent can he treat you as a mother."
Looking at Mu Shiran's determined appearance, Tong Wanzhi was not so guilty.
She patted her on the shoulder and pointed to the juice squeezed in the kitchen