Chapter 230

"Are you wearing a cloak made by my granddaughter?" Mrs. Jiang looked at Mrs. Mo with a stare. Mrs. Mo was smiling and looked up:

"isn't it! Yan'er, a filial child, has to give me a cape first and then send you. "

Mrs. Mo looks like a rooster who has won the fight, and she is proud to raise her head.

The people in Jiang's mansion have long been attracted by the quarrel between the two old ladies. Mo Qingyan looks at mo old lady's appearance, the corner of the mouth smoked.

"Yan'er is indeed filial. That's also my family Wan'er education is good! At the beginning, I don't know who was criticizing my Waner and Yan'er everywhere. "

Jiang Laofu will not be so easily knocked down by Mrs. Mo's three or two words. Besides, at the beginning, old lady Mo was not less embarrassed by Jiang Wan.

"Even so, I am Yan'er's grandmother. It's much closer than the relationship between you and Yan'er! "

Neither of the two old ladies is willing to accept. You come and I poke each other's heart. Although Jiang Xing has restrictions on his mother on weekdays, it's hard to say anything in front of old lady mo.

"Mother, aunt, we should not stay at the door. Come and have a seat. " The first lady received the eyes from her husband, and quickly walked to the middle of the two old men with a smile on their faces.

Two of them, one left and one right, were holding an old man, but the two old ladies were like children, twisting their heads and not looking at each other.

Mo Qingyan this time is to know how deep the feelings of the two old ladies. Ordinary feelings are really not able to stand such a toss!

"Grandfather, Yan'er made you two cloaks." Mo Qingyan went to the old general in front of her face with a gentle smile, so that the old general almost red eyes.

Mo Qingyan looks like Jiang Wan very much. Even for a moment, the old general felt that he saw Jiang Wan again when he was a teenager.

"And your mother? Why didn't you come here? " The old general patted Mo Qingyan, holding the back of her hand, with a kind smile on her face.

"My master invited my mother to have a talk with her today, but she hasn't come home yet. So today, only my grandmother and I came together. If my grandfather wanted to be a mother, I would send someone to send me a message back home in the evening. "

"We are close to each other. It won't take half an hour for my mother to slip here. "

"No, no! When you are free, you can ask your father to come back with you and your mother. At night, your mother always feels unsafe on her own

The old general shook his head. It was his daughter. How could he bear to let his daughter go out at night.

"My grandfather said Yan'er didn't agree. Although it should be near night for mother to go home, we are close to each other. My grandfather is sending someone to meet my mother. It must be all right. "

"What's more, my mother has been thinking about coming back every day. This is the mother always has to run a family, not so much time to come and serve every day

"Today, it's time to come and have a look. If my grandfather is really worried, why don't you let my father and mother come together? "

Mo Qingyan can certainly understand the old man's feeling of missing his daughter. When I think about it, I really don't want to come. She did not see her mother, only put the cloak in the hands of servants.

The old general couldn't say no more. He really missed his daughter. This is not to say that he will stop hurting his granddaughter.

It's just that Jiang Wan grew up under the old general's knee. At that time, there was little war and the old general was always at home. He raised his daughter married out, the old general's heart is a hundred reluctant to give up.

"Uncle, is cousin Sirong still at home?" When the old general was sent to the seat, Mo Qingyan this just got to the side of Jiang Xing and asked.

She knew that Jiang Sirong could only stay in the house with the approval of Jiang Xing. What she did was wrong, but if Jiang Xing disagreed, Jiang must still be at home.

"She's still here. But I've been locked up in her own yard. Your aunt has told me that these things really make you feel wronged. "

Jiang Xing looked at his niece and daughter. He knew Jiang Sirong's ambition. Just want to be the only daughter of Jiang's family.

But if she had a good heart, she would have occupied it. The people in Jiang's house were also willing to do so. But since she's just making good use of Jiang's house now, it can't accommodate her.

This is why the servants of Jiang's house have been called Miss Jiang Sirong Biao for so many years, not Miss Jiang. This is clearly the order of Jiang Xing!

Mo Qingyan is also clear about her uncle's attitude, can't help but feel relieved. I'm afraid that my uncle can't see which Jiang Sirong's real purpose is.

"Why did you ask her all of a sudden?" Jiang Xing looks at Mo Qingyan with some doubts, but Mo Qingyan just picks her eyebrows and smiles mysteriously.

"Uncle, I have sent for my mother and father to come with me. Don't you cook for your motherMo Qingyan in order to stop Jiang Xing's curiosity about himself, he quickly moved his mother out. Sure enough, Jiang Xing's look softened in an instant.

"Is your mother coming?" Mo Qingyan nods hard, and Jiang Xing no longer cares about Mo Qingyan. Although Mo Qingyan breathes a sigh of relief, the bottom of my heart is still some pan acid bubble.

Is it so unimportant? Hum, fortunately, I still have Lin Zifeng.

Mo Qingyan quickly walked to the courtyard of Jiang Sirong. This time, she should make good use of this cousin.

Mo Qingyan is still a meaningful smile when she enters Jiang Sirong's yard. The guard couldn't see anything, only thought that Mo Qingyan was very good-looking with a smile.

"Cousin, I've come to see you." As soon as Mo Qingyan entered the room, she called out. Jiang Sirong sat in the room coldly and saw that Mo Qingyan didn't smile after she came in.

"What a surprise. I've been here for so long. The first person to see me is you. "

"I didn't think of it. You are so proud of a person, how can you end up like this. "

Mo Qingyan does not regard her mouth's Yin Yang strange Qi as one thing. But even if it is like this, can't let a person easily bully oneself to go?

Maybe she knew that she couldn't fight with Mo Qingyan. Even though Jiang Sirong was very angry at her words, she didn't continue to shout like before.

"Come on, what's the matter with you this time?"