"Zhezhe, why are you here?"

When he entered the door, he saw that his baby grandson was actually cutting flowers with scissors. Mrs. Cui was so scared that her heart was lifted.

"God, Zhezhe, don't move!"

After a few steps, I snatched away the scissors:

"How can you move scissors? How dangerous is it? What if you get injured?"

Cui Yanzhe was so embarrassed that he was the most shameful child of his age. It was obvious that Mrs. Cui’s fuss made him feel embarrassed.

"Grandma, I've grown up, just cut a flower and don't exaggerate it."

That being said, he still obediently did not touch the scissors anymore, too lazy to bother with his grandmother.

"Why is it exaggerating? You are the only baby of my Cui family, Miaomiao, and you must not make any mistakes."

Mrs. Cui threw the scissors on the table angrily and glared at Hua Ling with hatred:

"And you must be careful about others. Who knows if some people trick you into doing something to you?"

Hua Ling looked at her with a smile, too lazy to talk to her.

"Grandma!" Cui Yanzhe couldn't stand it anymore: "I came here by myself, it has nothing to do with Aunt Qin. I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to school."

He broke away from Mrs. Cui's hand and left.

Mrs. Cui hurriedly chased after her, and ordered the driver to give it away, and she repeatedly told her. I don’t know if Cui Yanzhe was listening.

The servant happened to bring out the dumplings: "Miss Qin, the dumplings are ready, this..."

"You guys eat it."

After saying that, Hua Ling turned to Mrs. Ye who had been looking at her with a smile: "This one is..."

"I am Ye Qingyan's mother."

Hua Ling narrowed her eyes: "..."

Mrs. Cui is back and is quite active.

"This is Qingyan's mother, just call her Mrs. Ye." As she said that, she pulled Mrs. Ye to sit down warmly, and then ordered the servant: "Why are you standing there?"

The servant did not move, but looked at the flowery feather.

This house is made of Huafeng, and it is made of Huafeng who pays their wages, so it is naturally said that it is made of Huafeng.

Hua Ling nodded, and the servant went to make tea.

Mrs. Cui sneered: "I forgot that this house is yours now. If you hadn't followed my Jincheng, you wouldn't be able to afford such a big villa in your life without eating or drinking, right?"

Hua Ling smiled and said, "It's not a lifetime, but I can't afford it if I don't eat or drink for three lifetimes. So I will remember Mr. Cui's great kindness for the rest of my life. As long as I have the chance to repay, I wish I could be a cow and a horse for him."

Mrs. Cui: “…”

After finally breaking up, who wants you to be a cow or a horse?

"What..." Mrs. Cui touched the new green bracelet on her wrist: "We are here this time, Mrs. Ye has something to say to you."

Hua Ling looked at Mrs. Ye.

The latter had already rolled his eyes at Mrs. Cui a hundred times in his heart.

This person's life is hard to say. But Mrs. Cui married a good husband who doesn't care much and raised a capable son. She was embarrassed and acted like a fool all day long, but no one cared about it. Who doesn't envy it?

"Miss Qin, I am here to apologize to you for my incompetent daughter."

After saying that, Mrs. Ye knelt on the ground.

Hua Ling was stunned, but she didn't expect that the old lady could do this.

Is this the real mother?

Mrs. Cui didn't expect Mrs. Ye to kneel down, so she quickly pulled her after she reacted.

"Oh, why are you kneeling? Which woman is right?"

Mrs. Ye quickly grabbed Mrs. Cui:

"Don't say that. Miss Qin is the victim. It is appropriate for me to kneel down to ask her for forgiveness. If it weren't for the inconvenience of Yan Yan now, I would definitely escort her to kneel down to apologize to Miss Qin."
Chapter completed!