Qin Yan was still at the door, so he called loudly inside, then pulled Mo Yan towards the old lady.
The outside of this house is European style, but the interior decoration and furniture are all Chinese style, simple and restrained. After the hands of famous designers, the fusion of the two is particularly harmonious.
Mo Yan was a little embarrassed, so she had to follow him with a cute expression.
Today she is wearing a beige lazy sweater and a high-waisted plaid skirt, with shoulder-length curly hair. She is gentle and well-behaved, and she is definitely the well-behaved daughter of other people.
The old lady who was originally sitting dignifiedly and gracefully broke the news in a second. She stood up and poked her head behind him. She lowered her voice and asked, "Ayan, whose beautiful little girl is behind you? It's like a fairy descending to earth. She wouldn't want to get in the way.
Are you going to get rid of this cow dung?"
Qin Yan also bowed his head obediently, leaned into her ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Grandma, please take it easy, you really scared my wife away. You didn't even have time to cry."
Then he straightened up, asked Mo Yan to stand beside him, and introduced solemnly, "Grandma, this is my classmate, Mo Yan; Mo Yan, this is my grandma."
"Hello, old lady." Mo Yan bowed respectfully and greeted.
The old lady took Mo Yan's hand and said gently, "Oh, I like such a beautiful little girl. Since you are A Yan's classmate, just call me grandma like him."
Mo Yan turned his head and looked at Qin Yan, asking for his help. This old man and young man really didn't look like a wealthy family at all.
Qin Yan responded with a helpless look. He was the oldest in the family, and his peach blossom eyes were shining with tiny light, deep and passionate, as if he wanted to suck people in. Mo Yan had to quickly look away before the tips of his ears turned red.
She called out softly, "Grandma."
"Hey, you're so good. Do you want to go to your room to rest first, or to eat?"
"I'll take her to the guest room to put her luggage first. Grandma, let's go to the restaurant first. We'll be down soon."
After saying that, Qin Yan went upstairs with Mo Yan.
The guest room prepared for Mo Yan is right next to Qin Yan. She likes the white and simple decoration.
In the corner of the room, there was a graduated version of the Symphony Star Bear doll that was about the same height as her. Her heart seemed to be grabbed. She couldn't help but walked over and looked at the doll in a daze.
Without even hearing a knock on the door, Qin Yan pushed open the ajar door and saw her slightly raising her head, looking dazed. The dull pain in her heart suddenly spread. She strode closer and cautiously called out, "Mo Yan.
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Hearing the sound, Mo Yan came back to his senses and gave a forced smile, "This limited edition interstellar bear is very beautiful."
"This was a gift from my father when I was five years old. I couldn't fit it in my room, so I moved it here. Do you also like Star Bear?"
"I have a small one, about this big. It was given to me by my father as a fifth birthday gift." Mo Yan gestured with his hand, and it was about twenty centimeters high.
Qin Yan knew that Mo Yan's father passed away when she was five years old. This doll reminded her of her father. His eyes were full of sadness. He was heartbroken and said, "Sorry, if you don't like it, you can change the room; when you are sad,
Hugs can relieve the pain, and if you want to hug me, I can reluctantly agree."
After saying that, he stood there with his arms spread out, half-smiling but not smiling, waiting for the ink smoke.
Mo Yan looked at him blankly, was Qin Yan trying to coax her?
After a while, she calmed down her expression, regained her composure, curled her lips and said, "No need to change, I'm fine; let's go, don't keep grandma waiting."
Qin Yan didn't get a hug and felt a little disappointed.
When we arrived at the restaurant, the old lady was already sitting at the head table waiting, and there were several servants setting dishes beside her.
She waved to Mo Yan, pointed to the seat next to her, and said with a smile, "Yanyan, come and sit here. I don't know what you like to eat, so I just prepared some."
At the door of the kitchen, Aunt Wu brought out another pot of fragrant lake lotus root, peanut and pork ribs soup.
Mo Yan glanced at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, and after listening to the old lady's remarks, he prepared some casually, and finally discovered the cognitive gap between them.
She tilted her head and asked Qin Yan in a low voice, "Is grandma so enthusiastic about everyone? I'm a little overwhelmed."
Qin Yan recalled in his mind the condescending and cold attitude of his grandma towards all the ladies in Hangzhou. He suddenly curled up his lips and whispered in her ear, "Grandma has always been very enthusiastic. It's okay. Just think of her as a
As an ordinary old lady who loves her grandchildren, just treat her like your grandmother."
This last sentence hits the mark. Yes, grandma loves her very much. If she treats grandma as grandma, there will be no pressure at all.
So he walked over obediently and said with a smile, "Thank you, grandma, I like these dishes very much."
As a neglected tool, Qin Yan watched the harmonious interaction between the two. He was secretly happy in his heart. After taking care of the two ladies in the family, he would have no worries. Lao Qin could do as he pleased.
The next day, Qin Yan got up early and accompanied her grandma to prune orchids in the flower room.
Qin Yan also held a pair of scissors and carefully trimmed the branches of the orchid grass. "Grandma, I've shown it to you. Lao Qin, please help me keep an eye on it."
"Have you made up your mind?"
The old lady, wearing reading glasses, raised her head from a pile of flowers and looked at him with bright eyes.
"Well, it has to be her."
Qin Yan nodded solemnly.
"But this girl doesn't seem to have that much interest in you yet."
Old people, people don't say much, but one sentence can cut into your heart.
"Grandma, don't you look at your grandson? His appearance, talent, and character are simply impeccable. How could he not be that thoughtful? She is still young and is too embarrassed to show it."
Qin Yan ignored the opponent's sharp knife, held his chin with his backhand, and spoke with confidence.
The old lady finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Okay, okay, I've never seen anyone praise myself so much. Okay, grandma, I agree with you. This girl is smart, well-behaved, very beautiful, and I like her very much. Today, Mrs. Qin
With your size and status, there is no need to exchange your marriage for benefits."
Qin Yan was so happy when she got her grandma's permission that she immediately blew a rainbow fart, coaxing the old lady from ear to ear in joy in the greenhouse.
The breakfast is still rich, with Chinese and Western options for you to choose from.
Mo Yan was drinking millet porridge and looked up to find that Grandma Qin's right shoulder seemed to be feeling discomfort when she was picking up side dishes, so she asked, "Grandma, do you feel pain in your right shoulder?"
"Yanyan is very careful. She probably cut the flower branches in the morning, so that's a bit of a problem."
The old lady smiled and answered casually.
Mo Yan thought for a moment and said seriously, "My grandma also has the old problem of shoulder pain, so I know how to massage a little. If you don't mind, I will try it for you later. If it works, I can teach Aunt Wu and give you massage often."
according to."
"Okay, thank you Yanyan."
Although this girl has a cold temperament, she is very gentle at heart. She has no attachment at all. If the girl next to her was there, she would definitely say that she would often come and massage her in person.
In Hangzhou, if you get to know Mrs. Qin, countless benefits will automatically come to your doorstep.
The old lady couldn't help but become more and more satisfied with Mo Yan.
After the meal, Mo Yan gave the old lady a massage, and the pain in her shoulders and neck was indeed much improved. She taught Aunt Wu the technique in detail. After confirming that Aunt Wu had mastered it, the two of them said goodbye to the old lady.
Before leaving, the old lady took out an imperial green concubine bracelet and gave it to Mo Yan, "Yanyan, please massage my shoulders. This is a small gesture of your kindness."
After saying that, he took her hand and led her up.
Mo Yan refused repeatedly, "Grandma, this is too valuable, I can't accept it."
Then I started to take off the bracelet, but found that I couldn't take it off. After struggling for a while, my fair hands turned red.
"My old problem has been solved by your massage techniques, but it's hard to change. Be good, don't hurt your hands. This imperial concubine bracelet is originally designed to fit the size so it looks good. It's fate that you can't take it off. Wear it, it looks so good."
Na."
The old lady took a pair of hands, gently rubbed the red joints, looked at them again and again, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Yanyan, just wear what grandma gave you. She has a lot of treasures, so this is enough."
Qin Yan's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, and he said dotingly to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan still wanted to struggle, "Hey..."
However, Qin Yan held his hand and quickly put him in the car.
His daughter-in-law wore an heirloom from the Qin family's daughter-in-law, so she couldn't refuse.
Before getting in the car, he secretly made a heart-to-heart gesture to grandma, with a smile on his face.