The housekeeper took the casserole and put it on the table: "Dry abalone and conpoy chicken soup, the dishes are ready, old lady, madam, you can eat." ”

The sky is darkening layer by layer, the lights in the dining room are warm, and the mahogany table is placed with four dishes and one soup, which is rich in dishes and looks appetizing.

Although the old lady is old, she is well maintained, there are not many wrinkles on her hands, and the emerald ring is lined with white skin on her hands, and she looks like a rich old lady who is being served.

She picked up the soup spoon, scooped a small bowl of soup, and put it in front of Wen Qiao: "Take a sip of soup first." ”

"Thank you."

Wen Qiao picked up the bowl of soup to drink, Ye Minqiu's heart jumped, her mother was an authentic lady, at that time, the family education was strict, and there were many rules, and the soup could only be sent to the mouth with a small spoon spoon by spoon, and the cups and plates could not collide with each other.

The little girl picks up the bowl and drinks it, will the old lady feel that she is not educated enough?

Obviously, she was too worried, and the old lady looked at Wen Qiao happily, her eyes were earnest and kind: "Is it delicious?" ”

Come to think of it, it's a generational parent.

Wen Qiao nodded: "It's delicious." ”

"Then drink more."

A voice came from outside the door: "Where?" ”

It was Fu Nanli's voice, Ye Minqiu's brows jumped suddenly, and he came too quickly.

The butler's voice sounded: "Old lady, they are eating in the dining room, young master." ”

Wen Qiao put down the bowl and looked towards the living room, and soon saw Fu Nanli walking towards her, his expression was not very good.

Fu Nanli strode to the dining room, grabbed Wen Qiao's wrist, and his voice was full of urgency: "Who asked you to come over?" ”

The little liar was so bold that he came to see his grandmother, and he could indulge her, but no one else would either.

Wen Qiao was a little confused, and quickly stood up: "I ......"

Fu Nanli pulled her out.

The old lady saw that her grandson looked gloomy, and she didn't have a good time to speak, Ye Minqiu followed behind and said, "I brought her here, you don't need to do this." ”

Fu Nanli's brows furrowed and he didn't speak.

Wen Qiao's heart was a little blocked, and he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry." ”

The person had already been pulled into the car by Fu Nanli, and Ye Minqiu wanted to say something, but the car quickly left the yard.

Ye Minqiu crossed his waist with one hand, pressed his eyebrows with the other, and shouted angrily to the tail of the car in the distance: "You figure it out, who is the old lady and who is the son, you stinky boy, you don't take your old lady seriously." ”

Her son was really resolute, no more than two minutes before and after, and just took people away.

The attitude is also a little intriguing, as if very unhappy.

She turned back to the dining room, and the old lady was worried: "Why is Nanli so angry?" ”

Ye Minqiu took a sip of soup: "It's really a little strange, shouldn't it...... He didn't plan to take it seriously, he was just playing, let's take care of the little girl so much, so he can't get off the stage? ”

The old lady glanced at her: "Is your son like this?" ”

Ye Minqiu spread his hands: "What is he thinking in his heart, I don't know at all, our mother and son never talk about each other, he doesn't tell me anything." ”

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In the car, the atmosphere was a little stiff, Wen Qiao could feel that Fu Nanli was unhappy, was he unhappy because she saw his family without permission?

"Who told you to come?" He spoke.

I felt palpitations for a while, for fear that she would say something wrong.

Wen Qiao didn't say anything, she didn't want any unhappiness between their mother and son because of her.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He added, his tone as soft as possible.

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