Qiao Mianmian misses the old lady a little too.

But when she thinks of Mrs. Mo, she is not in a very good mood.

She believed that the old lady really missed her.

As for Mrs. Mo...

I guess I don't want to see her very much.

"Then are we going empty-handed?" Qiao Mianmian felt a little embarrassed. "Last time I went over, your mother... no, it was my mother and grandma who gave me such a precious gift. I just went empty-handed, it didn't feel good."

"We are all family members, so there are so many things to pay attention to. As long as you go, they will be very happy. Besides, there is nothing in the family."

"But, I still think I should buy something."

Finally, with her insistence, Mo Yesi accompanied her to visit the mall.

At Mo Yesi's suggestion, she bought a silk scarf for the old lady and Mrs. Mo.

The teller packed the gifts, and the two came out of the mall. After getting on the bus, Qiao Mianmian was still hesitating: "Do you want to buy something more? Just a scarf, would it be too casual?"

In fact, silk scarves are not cheap either.

A single item of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan is definitely a very expensive gift for Qiao Mianmian.

But it's just for her.

For people with the same status as the old lady and Mrs. Mo, a gift worth tens of thousands of yuan is similar to buying three in a ten-yuan store.

However, she couldn't afford to buy something that was particularly expensive.

Mrs. Mo gave her tens of millions of bracelets.

The houses and shops that the old lady gave her were hundreds of millions.

If she wants to give the same gift, she will definitely not be able to give it.

"No." Mo Yesi reached out to touch her head and comforted her softly, "As long as your mind is done, I said, my mother and grandma are missing nothing. No matter how valuable things you give them, they are not uncommon."

"What's strange is not the gift given, but who is the person who gave the gift."

"Okay, stop worrying. You don't believe your husband's words yet, huh?"

"no……"

Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and whispered: "I just think that compared with the gifts they gave me, I am... too petty."

"One of them is my biological mother and the other is my biological grandmother. I have lived with them for more than 20 years. Baby, can I know less about them than you? I said they will like them, and they will definitely like them."

"It's right to listen to your husband."

"All right……"

He said so, Qiao Mianmian no longer struggled. She nodded and said, "Anyway, this is what you said, it's not that I'm stingy."

Mo Yesi smiled softly, his handsome face approached, and his nose gently rubbed against her nose: "Well, what I said. Don't worry, your husband will be responsible for all the consequences."

*

One hour later, I arrived at Mo's house.

After getting off the car, Zhang Bo was waiting to greet them.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master Madam." Zhang Bo greeted respectfully, "Dinner has been prepared, and the lady and the old lady are waiting for you."

Mo Yesi nodded and led Qiao Mianmian forward: "How are the madam and the old lady doing these days?"

Zhang Bo followed behind and replied respectfully: "Mrs. and the old lady are as healthy as before."

"Well, my elder brother and I are not at home usually. Please pay more attention and take good care of them."

"Yes, these are all things I should do. The eldest young master is back today and is talking to the old lady in the living room now."

Mo Yesi paused, turned his head, and raised his eyebrows: "Brother is back?"
Chapter completed!