"Asi, Mianmian, grandma made someone cook the dishes you like. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something first?" After scolding Mrs. Mo a few words, the old lady ignored him and took Qiao Mianmian's hand to the dining room.

She looked at Qiao Mianmian with care in her eyes: "Is it very hard to film outside? I haven't seen you for a few days, so why do grandma think you have lost weight? I heard that you can't eat too much as an actor, what kind of figure you have to maintain? Is it like this? According to me, where are so many rules coming from? What kind of figure will you maintain if you are so thin? You should eat more and grow a little meat to look good."

The older generation still likes a little fatter girl.

Qiao Mianmian has a standard figure, she will not be fat or too thin.

But in the eyes of the old lady, she still lost a little weight.

The old lady's maintenance made Qiao Mianmian feel warm. She no longer cared about what Mrs. Mo's attitude towards her.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

She kissed the old lady's arm and carefully supported her, and replied sweetly: "Well, I listened to grandma, eat more tonight! I don't feel it's hard to have grandma cared about me so much!"

"Hahaha, you kid." The old lady had a pleasant expression on her face.

In the living room.

Mo Yesi frowned and looked at Mrs. Mo who was still sitting on the sand, with a cold face and silent voice, and said patiently: "Mom, let's go and have a meal."

Mrs. Mo raised her head and looked at him coldly: "You just remembered that you still have a mother?"

Mo Yesi's brows tightened.

Mrs. Mo sneered again, "What am I? I think I'm redundant. I'll still not disturb your family's meal happily. With me here, you will be uncomfortable and unhappy."

As she said that, she got up and called a maid over and ordered, "Take my supper upstairs later."

The maid looked at Mo Yesi standing beside him with a hesitation on her face: "Second Young Master, this..."

Mrs. Mo immediately turned her face and said to the maid in a fierce tone: "I will tell you what I want to do. What do you ask the second young master? Why, I really have no status in this family, and I can't even control you?"

The maid was so scared that she changed her face in an instant: "No, that's not the case, madam."

Mo Yesi's patience finally ran out. He took a deep breath, looked at Qiao Chen who was still standing aside, and suppressed his anger and said, "Chenchen, you go over and have dinner first."

Qiao Chen looked at the black-faced mother and son, hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, what about you."

Mo Yesi's tone was quite calm: "I'll go there in a while."

Qiao Chen glanced at Mrs. Mo again, nodded and said, "Okay, then let's wait for my brother-in-law to have dinner together."

Mo Yesi called a maid to take Qiao Chen to the dining room, and asked the other maids to leave first.

After Qiao Chen left, his tone was not as calm as before. He asked Mrs. Mo with a hint of anger: "Mom, what do you want to do? Are you telling me not to go back to this home in the future?"

Mrs. Mo also looked at him with anger: "What do I want to do? I didn't tell you that day. Asi, I clearly told you that I wouldn't agree to you being together. Do you know what kind of woman she is? She just wants your money!"
Chapter completed!