She always felt that the old lady was trying to help Qiao Mianmian on purpose.

But she only dared to think so in her heart. Even if the old lady is really helping Qiao Mianmian, what can she say?

She has been a daughter-in-law for so many years. Even if the old lady treats her well on weekdays, she rarely feels sad about her, but when facing her mother-in-law, she always feels a little afraid.

She couldn't be as close to the old lady as Qiao Mianmian.

She has always been a person who adheres to her duties and believes that being a daughter-in-law should look like a daughter-in-law. Her mother-in-law is always a mother-in-law and should not be too close to her.

"Grandma, let me drink this bowl of soup."

The conversation between Mrs. Mo and the old lady made Qiao Mianmian tremble a little.

She looked up at Mo Yesi, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes.

I thought he was so good at taking care of people because he must have taken care of others and gained experience.

But……

Even the old lady and Mrs. Mo have not enjoyed his care?!

Then it is not a good thing that her new wife who just married him has this unique favor.

Strange and hateful.

So Qiao Mianmian almost immediately put the bowl of chicken soup at the old lady's table and said sweetly: "Grandma is the head of the family, grandma drink it first."

The old lady was stunned for a moment when she looked at the chicken soup she handed over, and then she couldn't stop laughing.

"My grandson-in-law is just good!"

She took Qiao Mianmian's hand and patted her. She was in a good mood and smiled so hard that her eyebrows were curved.

"Boy, learn a little from Mianmian!" While praising Qiao Mianmian, the old lady did not forget to criticize Mo Yesi, "It's better for girls, you know how to feel sorry for others. Like your father, you are all ungrateful wolves who are not familiar with you!"

Mo Yesi smiled and said nothing.

He knew that the old lady was not really complaining, but just a joke about sitting together and telling lively atmosphere.

Of course I won't take it seriously.

Seeing the old lady pulling Qiao Mianmian's look of loving her, a happy smile appeared in his eyes.

He knew that the old lady would definitely like her.

After all, his wife is so beautiful, can the old lady not like it?

Qiao Mianmian handed the chicken soup to the old lady, but Mrs. Mo couldn't ignore it.

She picked up a bowl, scooped half a bowl of chicken soup, and then respectfully handed it to Mrs. Mo, holding back the discomfort and shyness, "...Mom, you can drink some chicken soup too."

Mrs. Mo raised her head and looked at her, then looked at the chicken soup she handed over. She felt uncomfortable and did not reach out to pick it up immediately.

Qiao Mianmian waited for a while and raised her eyes in surprise.

At first glance, he met the coldness that flashed through Mrs. Mo's eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, the coldness in Mrs. Mo's eyes disappeared.

The disappearance was so fast that Qiao Mianmian thought she had read it wrong just now.

Qiao Mianmian maintained the posture of holding the bowl for almost half a minute, but Mrs. Mo still didn't take the bowl from her hand.

"mom."

Mo Yesi narrowed his eyes and frowned: "Mianmian has served you chicken soup, why don't you take it? Do you don't like it?"

As he said, he got up and took the bowl of chicken soup into his hand and placed it directly on Mrs. Mo's table: "Or, do you want me to serve you a bowl? My daughter-in-law is filial to you, isn't it better to serve you soup?"

After saying that, he pulled Qiao Mianmian to sit down together.
Chapter completed!