Anyway, whether she praises it or not, people and the old lady all approve of metaphor.
She's taking a step back.
After all, even she thinks that the metaphorical words are well written, let alone others.
It's impossible to tell lies in front of the public.
That is to say that you don't know how to write. That's a fool.
We should never let our incompetence go between the inside and the outside.
She can't write well, but at least she should give people a feeling of appreciation.
"Mm-hmm, it's to be mounted. To tell you the truth, among the gifts you sent me today, I prefer the words you just wrote." The old lady is still full of praise.
For the first time in her life, she saw two hands writing at the same time, and she wrote so well. Moreover, she was such a young girl.
If you want to give her more time to grow up, her words will only improve and have her own unique charm.
Yu se looks at Mo Jingyao quietly. She just looks at the man gently. She grins at Mo Jingyao. It's just a little radian, but Mo Jingyao can see it.
The little girl is laughing at him.
The gift he chose for her didn't please the old lady.
But he knew that the old lady also liked the gift he had chosen. It was just a metaphor that the present writing was so wonderful that he compared all the other gifts the old lady had received.
It's something that he can't help, and it's something that he didn't think of in advance.
It can be said that metaphor gave him a big surprise.
Yuse is really a treasure girl.
He felt at the moment that if he dug deeper, she might be able to create one surprise after another for him.
The woman in his prime minister Mo Jing Yao is the best.
Sheng Jinmo is less than one in ten thousand.
Anyway, that's what he decided at this time.
Looking at her with a smile, she came back. She was already very beautiful.
At this time with her smart temperament, only feel more beautiful, beautiful let him move his line of sight.
When Yu se came back, she wanted to sit back in her own place, and was stopped by the old lady, "Jingyao, change your position with the girl. I want the girl next to me, and I don't want to be next to you, you smelly boy."
Mo Jingyao could not laugh or cry. At this time, he felt that Yu se was the old lady's own granddaughter. There was no such thing as his real grandson.
However, "obedient" has changed its position with metaphor.
The old lady is the birthday girl and the main character today.
I wish the old lady were happy.
The others are secondary.
Yu se sits beside the old lady and is not stiff.
After all, she has been together before. What's more, she has treated the old lady. The old lady always loves her. It's no secret in Mohist school.
Because of the old lady's every move, everyone in the family is watching.
But I don't worry about the old lady giving the shares of Mohist group to Yu se.
Anyway, he is also an outsider.
Even if you want to send it, you have to wait for Yu se to marry Mo Jingyao.
You know, the shares of Mohist group are not small at all.
It's not shares, it's all money.
"Granny, it's time to cut the cake now." Mo Jingxi is also happy at the moment, and her fourth sister-in-law has given her a long face.
As for Sheng Jinmo, despite her nice words, she admitted that she wrote the words well, but in order to save face, she found a step down.
This round, Sheng Jinmo was killed by her sister-in-law.
It was a terrible defeat.
"Well, push the cake. I'll cut the cake with the girl." The old lady is also in high spirits at the moment because of her excellent metaphor.
I'm not tired at all because it's late.
Soon, with the encouragement of the emcee, the cake cart was pushed up.
It's not just one cake, it's six.
Seeing that there were six, the old lady was stunned. "I only ordered one."
Sheng Kam Mo was embarrassed and said, "grandma, it's my decision. It's just for luck. I wish grandma a happy birthday every year and every year."
"Ha ha, the girl said well, so, I and the girl began to cut the cake, knife and fork?"
They found that there were only big and beautiful cakes with auspicious words on the six carts, but there were no knives and forks on each cart.
"It's in the kitchen. I'll see." Usually this kind of knife and fork is usually placed in the kitchen, or tied to the cake ribbon.
But not on the ribbon, it should be untied in advance and put into the kitchen.
Yu se said, got up and rushed to the kitchen.Because she knows that the old lady's cake cutting is also about auspicious time.
Miss the auspicious time, the old lady will feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, we should quickly take the knife and fork and cut it at the right time. The old lady will feel comfortable.
I rushed into the kitchen. I saw the beautiful knife and fork on the desk.
She looked at it in a daze, then picked it up. After a pause, she went back to the main table in the hall. "Grandma, I got it."
"Come and cut the cake with my old bone."
"Grandma is not old. She is stronger than your grandparents of the same age."
"Ha ha, you monkey, you are the best one to comfort my heart. Anyway, if you say I am in good health, I believe that I will come to you if I feel uncomfortable." The old lady said to Yu se seriously.
Yu se nodded, "mm-hmm, old lady, just look for me."
It's just a diagnosis. It's really her strong point.
It's the metaphor that doesn't refuse.
The two fell the first knife together.
As for the latter, just give it to the MC to cut it, and then distribute it to the public.
Women love and hate cake.
I love it because it's so delicious.
Hate it is because only dare to see dare not eat, eat fat, and women most can not tolerate obesity.
But such a woman does not include metaphor. She dares to eat, and she is not afraid of being fat.
Because she's not fat.
The old lady personally took a piece of cake from the master of ceremonies and handed it to Yu se. She said pitifully, "eat it, girl."
"Thank you, grandma." Take it politely and eat it.
Others, of course, ate it.
The old lady's birthday cake is also a blessing to the old lady.
Just eat more and eat less.
However, this cake is addictive. I can't help eating one more piece.
Six big cakes were eaten separately, but there was nothing left.
Sure enough, it's fresh cream and fruit. The cake made now is the best.
"Jinmo girl, which cake do you make to order? It's delicious. " The old lady also took a few more bites.
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