As the old lady said that, she gave Shen Yanhong a few fierce eyes. This widow is not a good thing at first glance. No wonder Lu Mo is worried that his fiancee will be wronged!
"With Grandma Ye watching, I'm naturally relieved. Qingqing often said that Grandma Ye is diligent and thrifty, and she runs the house well. Without Grandma Ye, the Ye family would not be what it is today." Lu Moyun flattered gently.
No matter it's a scene or a polite word, it can't help him, otherwise how would he go out and sell goods back then!
The reason why he doesn't want to say it is because in the army, he doesn't need to be very eloquent. What he needs to improve is his strength, not his lip service.
Talk less and do more, talk more and make more mistakes.
That's why he developed a cold-spoken temperament in the army. After a long time, even when he returned home, he didn't like to talk much.
But these are extraordinary times, and something must be said.
The old lady was overjoyed by Lu Mo, and the more she looked at Lu Mo, the more satisfied she became. She took out a small bowl of golden and butter-scented chicken juice from the kitchen, held it in front of Lu Mo, and looked at him kindly, "Drink the chicken juice, this nutrition Okay."
With such a big chicken, only a small bowl of juice was steamed, and the nutrition was all in the juice. The old lady was so happy with Lu Mo that she was willing to take out such a good baby.
"Thank you, Grandma Ye, you have worked hard all your life, and you should eat well. You should drink this bowl of juice."
Lu Mo's face was sincere, and the old lady's eyes were almost red.
She has worked hard all her life, and gave all the delicious food to her son and grandson. She eats leftovers, such as fish head, fish tail, chicken head and chicken feet. Just be happy.
But after so many years, no one has ever said such sensational words, at most it was just a dry sentence—
"Mom, eat more!"
Ye Qingqing knew that Lu Mo didn't like to eat soup that was too oily. The chicken juice was full of oil, and most people really couldn't eat it.
"Grandma, Lu Mo is right. You have worked hard for so many years. Now you have to enjoy yourself. You should eat the good things."
Ye Qingqing said something along the way, but the old lady was so moved that she couldn't resist the kindness of Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo. She drank a bowl of chicken juice and almost lost her teeth.
It's delicious!
This is the first time in my life to drink chicken juice!
The old lady was extremely satisfied, full of energy, and had enough energy to paste another 300 cartons!
Ye Qingqing squeezed lightly on Lu Mo's palm, secretly winked at him, and Lu Mo squeezed back, his face did not change, and he sat upright.
Ye Zhiguo secretly scolded Lu Mo for being treacherous, and coaxed his mother into a circle. He had never seen his mother be so good to outsiders. He didn't even share the chicken juice with his own son. Ye Zhiguo was angry and sour, and planned to turn back and tell his mother, don't tell me Not clear inside and out.
Ye Lan and Shen Yanhong's hearts were already soaked with acid water.
They also want a fiancé like Lu Mo, who is heroic and capable, has a promising future, who is cold-spoken, but who can protect his wife wholeheartedly, and who is not shy about declaring his sovereignty in front of outsiders.
A dozen is not too much!
With Lu Mo's comparison, Shen Yanhong and Ye Lan were a little disappointed in Ye Zhiguo and Lu Qingquan.
Ye Qingqing, this little slut, how could she be so lucky?
God is so blind!
Lu Qingquan gritted his teeth, jealous and hated in his heart, jealous that Lu Mo had won Ye Qingqing's heart, and hated Ye Qingqing's empathy and love, and she was sloppy!
When Lu Mo returned to the army, he would take action. Before he was not at home, Lu Mo was allowed to enter while the feng shui took turns, and it was his turn!
. m.