She looks good and sweet, and looks soft and cute, and she looks like her elders.

Now that he looked well-behaved and obedient in front of the old lady, the old lady liked her even more.

Arrive at the dining room.

In the past, Mo Yesi was sitting next to the old lady, but now it is changed to Qiao Mianmian.

If anything Qiao Mianmian likes to eat, the old lady would ask someone to put the plate in front of her to make it easier for her to pick up the food.

During the meal, Qiao Mianmian just mentioned that the dessert I ate at Mozhai last time was delicious, and the old lady immediately ordered the kitchen to make a serving for her.

In short, the old lady's favor for her even her two relatives and grandchildren have to stand aside.

Mo Yesi and Mo Shixiu didn't think anything was there.

There are all boys at home, and suddenly there is a girl. It is normal for the old lady to spoil her so much.

Everyone in the Mo family knows that the old lady has always wanted to have a granddaughter, but after all, she is born, and all of her sons are born.

The old lady has two sons in total.

Mo Yesi also has a cousin.

So with the two brothers, the old lady has three grandchildren.

But there is not a single granddaughter.

Qiao Mianmian's appearance and personality are in line with the old lady's previous expectations for her future granddaughter, so she loves this granddaughter as much as her biological granddaughter.

Someone loves his wife, and Mo Yesi is happy to see her success.

At the dinner table, the only person who felt uncomfortable was Mrs. Mo.

Thinking of the phone call Shen Rou called this afternoon, her face darkened, and suddenly she threw the knife and fork into the dining plate with a "pop".

A wealthy family pays attention to various etiquette.

One of the most basic etiquettes is not to make sounds that should not be made when eating.

Mrs. Mo came from a famous family since childhood and knew this since she was a child.

So she threw the knife and fork, and the words she talked at the dinner table also stopped at the same time.

Everyone looked at her sideways.

The old lady frowned: "Wenpei, what are you doing?"

"Mom." Mrs. Mo picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her lips gracefully. After wiping, she threw the napkin onto the table, and her slightly sharp eyes fell on Qiao Mianmian, and her tone was a little cold, "I suddenly remembered something and felt it was necessary to say it."

"If you have something to do, let's talk about it after dinner." The old lady was very dissatisfied with her behavior just now, and her tone was not much better. "You have to say it while you are having a meal?"

If it were usual, Mrs. Mo would not dare to say anything more when she looked at the old lady like this.

But when she remembered what Shen Rou said, she was brave enough to be tough, and said in a cold voice: "Everyone is here now, and it's appropriate to say it now. I'm sorry to disturb my mother's meal, but the thing I want to say is also very important."

When Mrs. Mo's eyes came, Qiao Mianmian immediately felt it.

As soon as she looked up, she saw a trace of disgust and anger in Mrs. Mo's eyes, and immediately had a bad premonition in her heart.

She felt that what Mrs. Mo was going to say next must have something to do with her.

As soon as I thought about this, I heard Mrs. Mo say coldly: "Mianmian, have you hidden something from us and didn't confess to us?"

Qiao Mianmian put down the juice he just picked up.

She looked up at Mrs. Mo, her tone was still polite and polite: "Mom, what are you talking about?"
Chapter completed!