Su Zhenquan didn't move, straightened out the newspaper and continued to read.

The old lady is arranging flowers.

Since Shi Qing planted a few vases of flowers, she has fallen in love with this work.

I also planted a lot of flowers in my own garden, and put dense pruned branches into bottles.

In early spring, the cold dew is heavy, and there are not many flowers, so she cut some and insert them into the bottle, which is also particularly beautiful.

Hearing this, she looked up, "Let that girl in." ”

Mu Rutong felt the difference here as soon as he entered the door.

In the past, it had a serious and old-fashioned atmosphere.

This time, I actually had a warm meaning.

She glanced around quietly, and then said with a smile: "Ru Tong wishes grandparents a happy new year." ”

After speaking, let Qiaozhi hand over the gift.

The old lady smiled politely, "Your girl's legs are not good, why do you come back." ”

Fu Ma served hot tea and took the things by the way, "Miss Mu, please drink tea." ”

"The doctor said that if I went for a check-up after this year, if there was no problem, I would do rehabilitation, and I would be able to do it without a wheelchair." Mu Rutong's soft and weak tone was like a budding flower.

The old lady nodded, "That's good, that's good." ”

"What about Qingqing? Is she here? Mu Rutong came for a while, but no one came downstairs.

The old lady sighed, "She reacted seriously, she was uncomfortable very late last night, and the fourth child has been taking care of her by the side, and the two of them haven't gotten up yet." ”

"Is it so hard to get pregnant?" When Mu Rutong heard this, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, but his face was silent.

"Yes, she is too thin, more than six meters long, only about ninety pounds, how can it not be hard to get pregnant, Ru Tong, you can eat more, grow more flesh." The old lady mentioned Shi Qing inside and out, but Mu Rutong didn't want to hear it at all.

Quickly shifted the topic to her flower arrangement, "Grandma, have you learned the art of flower arrangement?" The flowers look so good. ”

The old lady smiled even more heartily, "How can I arrange flowers, Qingqing taught the girl, saying that she put some flowers in the house, and it is comfortable to look at." ”

Mu Rutong showed a hint of embarrassment, "I can't see that Qingqing still has the potential for decoration design." ”

"What's the matter, she's just here, feel free to mess around, Ru Tong, don't be restrained when you come, just treat it as your own home."

Mu Rutong doesn't want to be an outsider yet, but you belittle Shi Qing in your mouth, but the pride in that tone feels more like your own family than your own family.

Mu Rutong, who was angry, turned pale, and said with a smile: "Grandma might as well teach me, right?" ”

"Okay, come on." The old lady looked at her half-unstimulated, but the depths of her dark eyes were cold and dark.

Mu Rutong couldn't see it, and there were people who talked to her with laughter.

After another hour, Shi Qing got up sleepy-eyed.

Su Cheng didn't bother him when she woke up.

She changed into a casual suit, a pink turtleneck sweater with pencil pants, and her hair was casually pulled up because of washing.

The sleeves of the shirt were half pulled up, revealing a white wrist, and began to send blessings in groups.

I went downstairs when I was done.

When she saw Mu Rutong, she was stunned.

When the old lady saw her coming downstairs, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she beckoned, "Qingqing, awake?" Did you sleep well? ”

Shi Qing walked over and sat beside her obediently, "Grandma, I slept well." ”

"Fu Ma, bring the chicken soup to Qingqing." After the old lady finished speaking, she looked at Mu Rutong, "Rutong came to our house to pay New Year's greetings and wanted to learn flower arrangement, but grandma is a little tired, you can teach it." ”