Shen Jingshu brought the fruit tray to the glass room and made a pot of tea for her, "Mom, I'll go out first."
Han Qiushui nodded with satisfaction.
Her eyes, from beginning to end, fell on Mu Wan, deep in her eyes is a thick smile.
"Qing Qing, after so many years, grandma is still seeing you for the first time, but let me have a good look." Han Qiushui's hand is warm, and his smile is warm in Mu Wanqing's heart.
The night house is very nice to her.
It even made her feel the warmth of her relatives. This is the feeling that the Mu family never let her have
"Grandma, I'll pour you tea."
Mu Wan chuckled, got up and poured a cup of tea for her. The temperature was just right. "Does grandma like to drink West Lake Longjing?"
She sniffed the faint fragrance and could roughly guess.
Mu Chenghui also likes to taste tea, such as Xihu Longjing tea, Dongting Biluochun tea and Qimen black tea.
When she was a child, she also surrounded Mu Chenghui to taste tea with him, and learned a little bit of tea. Although she was not good at it, she would never let her husband's family dislike her in the future.
"What do you like or not?" Han Qiushui smile face charity, "just casually drink it."
Mu Wanqing smile, only half of the letter.
The old people always like to taste tea, especially in the background of night home.
Han Qiushui even began to gossip to Mu Wanqing, "my smelly boy didn't like to wear pants when I was a child..."
"Really?" Mu Wanqing's eyes brightened.
"No! He's always running around naked. "
Han Qiushui laughed happily, "the whole family's servants are chasing him, but they want to put on his pants!"
Hearing such a big gossip, Mu Wanqing couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He had already laughed at yeyuchen thoroughly in his heart.
This guy had some quirks when he was a kid
Don't like to wear pants?
It's funny to imagine the picture. I don't know how he developed into such a dark and stable character.
"When he was a child, his mother and I threatened him, saying that we would not wear pants and run around outside. If we were photographed by the media, we would post them on the newspaper and let everyone see his butt."
Han Qiushui narrowed his eyes with a smile. There were some wrinkles at the end of his eyes, but he was much younger because of his smile.
"Grandma." A male voice suddenly rang out.
Yeyuchen doesn't know when he will appear outside the glass room. He is wearing a gray sweater and takes off his usual cold suit, adding a sense of leisure and home.
"Cough..." Han Qiushui coughed lightly. She took a sip of the tea in front of her. "This West Lake Longjing is good."
Night Yu Chen helplessly shakes a head.
He walked into the glass room and looked at the girl who still couldn't hold back her smile. His face was a little gloomy. "Grandma, if you talk about my black history like this again, my granddaughter-in-law will be gone."
Han Qiushui opened his mouth.
Just now she talked so happily that she almost forgot this important thing, so she immediately kept silent, "I won't say that."
If you really scare your granddaughter-in-law away, it's not good.
"It's OK, grandma. Please tell me. I like to hear it." Mu Wan bent his eyes with a smile, which meant a bit of schadenfreude.
Later, hold the dark history of yeyuchen, and it's good to threaten him.
Han Qiushui's eyes brightened a bit, "really?"
The old man usually has no one to chat with, so it's hard to meet Mu Wanqing. It's like opening a chatterbox.
The night imperial Chen facial expression sinks again heavy, he lowers a voice, "Qing Qing, let me leave some face in front of you."
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