Qiao Mohan took Mrs. Qiao's wheelchair from the maid's hand, and several people went to the back room to eat while talking and laughing.

And in the darkness not far from a few people, a pair of eyes spied from the beginning to the present, her eyes crossed a darkness, and the corners of her mouth raised a grim smile.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the corner.

In the back room, the group is having a pleasant meal.

Qiao Mohan looked around the room and didn't see Cheng Mo's shadow.

"Grandma, why didn't you see Cheng Mo?"

Old Mrs. Qiao's attitude was not salty, "Oh, she, I'll let her go and boil medicine for me." ”

Qiao Mohan's mind turned, as if he asked casually, "How is grandma's body lately?" You said this is the right place for you to recuperate, do you feel better? ”

Old Mrs. Qiao swallowed the food in her mouth, "That's it, it's not good or bad, I'm so old, it's not easy to come back from the ghost gate, and I don't force the rest, let it be." ”

Qiao Mohan's heart moved, "Grandma, otherwise, you should move back, here, there is no one to accompany you, go home, be more lively." ”

thought that if he was given such a step, his grandmother would agree, but Qiao Mohan heard his unexpected answer.

Mrs. Qiao refused lightly while serving vegetables to the two little babies, "No need, this cultivation body and mind need to be quiet, I'm very good here, when I miss you, won't I just call you, it's not far away." ”

In fact, it's not that Mrs. Qiao doesn't want to go back, it's just that after hearing Cheng Mo's words that day, she didn't want to take Cheng Mo back to Qiao's house.

She is a person who has lived for most of her life, can she not understand what Cheng Mo means when she thinks carefully about what she says? Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so angry one day, and she has been snubbing her all these days.

Everyone is a woman, a woman with a different heart enters Qiao's house, but I am afraid that it will provoke a burst of chickens and dogs, isn't the previous Meng Yao and Su Qiu the best example?

Moreover, she vaguely knew why her grandson had blown Su Qiu away.

I didn't know the reason before, she had to ask Qiao Mohan to get people back, but now, how could she be embarrassed to ask Qiao Mohan to arrange for Cheng Mo to be sent back?

Let it dry for a few days, and then wait until this little girl's mind is correct.

At the dinner table, Qiao Mohan chatted with Mrs. Qiao about some sparse and ordinary things, and said a few interesting jokes from time to time to make Mrs. Qiao happy.

Happy times always pass quickly.

After eating, Qiao Mohan left a few treasures and drove back by himself.

Without Qiao Mohan here, Mrs. Qiao has nothing to worry about, and she immediately expressed her dislike for Qiuqiu with a bit of annoyance.

After eating, a few people sat in the living room, and the more Mrs. Qiao watched Qiuqiu, the more angry she felt.

She asked one of the maids closest to her, "How many houses did you pack up today?" ”

The maid smiled and replied, "Old lady, we packed up two rooms and came out today. ”

Quietly glancing at Qiuqiu, which looked extraordinarily redundant, Old Lady Qiao asked, "Two rooms, is there any other place where you can sleep?" ”

The maid paused, "Yes, yes, but somewhere, it's a little bad." ”

"Huh?" Mrs. Qiao moved her gaze to the TV and asked casually, "Where is it?" ”

The maid said, "It's a storage room, where did Xiaoli sleep one night when the room wasn't allocated before." ”

Mrs. Qiao: "Okay, I know, it's so late today, and I can't clean it up, so you can take the ball to the storage room for the night." ”

The maid hesitated for a moment and said, "Old lady, Miss Qiuqiu, she can ...... with Miss Anle"

Old Mrs. Qiao, who has always been kind to the maid, did not give the maid a chance to spit out the last two words, she had a calm face and a somewhat solemn tone.

"You can do what I tell you to do, why, now, I have to let you teach me how to do it, can you?"

The maid panicked: "No, old lady, I'm not, I'm not ...... as I meant"

Old Mrs. Qiao didn't think about whether to pay attention to the volume when she spoke, and these words with displeasure everywhere passed into Qiuqiu's ears.

was treated so coldly, you can imagine how sad she must have been.

At this time, Cheng Mo, who had been listening outside the door for a while, walked in with Sydney soup, and saw that the atmosphere between the maid and Mrs. Qiao was stiff.

She asked with a smile; "Sister Xiaoyun, what did you say, why did you make grandma angry like this?"

The maid who was called Xiaoyun lowered her head embarrassedly, "I, I, I didn't talk much just now." ”

Cheng Mo gave a maid a look and asked her to go first, and as soon as the maid left, she came to the position where the maid was standing just now.

"Grandma, you know that Sister Xiaoyun is straightforward, if she says something that you don't like, don't take it to heart."

He sent the pear soup in his hand to Mrs. Qiao, "This is the pear soup I just boiled, I have cooled it down, the temperature is just right, and you can go to the fire in your heart if you drink it." ”

Cheng Mo's mouth is sweet and coaxing, and now this behavior has made Mrs. Qiao angry a lot, and it just so happens that she also wants to drink something sweet.

"Hmph, if she were half as clever as you, she wouldn't have come to the Qiao family for so many years and didn't get mixed up with an official and a half-job."

After finishing speaking, he took the pear soup in Cheng Mo's hand, drank it slowly in small sips, and gave the empty bowl to Cheng Mo's hand after seeing the bottom.

Cheng Mo put the bowl aside, looked at Old Lady Qiao's face, and saw that she had eased up a lot, so he asked tentatively to speak.

"Grandma, Sister Xiaoyun, what did she say to make you so angry."

It was probably Cheng Mo's bowl of pear soup that coaxed Mrs. Qiao to be relieved, and after snubbing Cheng Mo for a few days, she said the reason for the first time.

"I'm just looking late, thinking that they are working hard during the day, I can't bear to let them clean up a room again, anyway, they can't live for a few days, let her arrange for Qiuqiu to go to the place where Xiaoli slept before, she is good, but she also taught me to do this."

Cheng Mo coaxed softly: "I thought it was such a big deal, it turned out to be such a trivial matter, I know the room where Sister Xiaoli slept in, so let's do it, where will I take Qiuqiu in a while, what do you say grandma?" ”

Seeing that Cheng Mo agreed with her approach, Mrs. Qiao patted the back of Cheng Mo's hand with relief, "Hey, you are still the most sensible!" ”