"Ha, this is a special pile to wish the old lady a happy birthday, right?"

"You guys think they are quite vivid."

"No wonder Miss Xi has been taking two young masters to build snowmen everywhere recently, and she thought they were playing! I didn't expect to pile it up for the old lady to show it. She was so thoughtful..."

"The old lady is so happy, she has such a filial granddaughter..."

"There are also the eldest son-in-law of the Zhan family. In the past, they said that the Mu family and the Zhan family had a holiday and were not allowed to cooperate officially. Today's birthday party, everyone from the Zhan family has come. From now on, the relationship between the two families has broken down and there will definitely be closer cooperation! I can foresee that the pattern of Yincheng may change again in the future..."

...

When Mrs. Mu saw the snowmen piled up in the garden, all the majesty on her face disappeared.

After all, she is already in her seventies.

Immediately, a group of guests were left behind, and stopped eating cakes, and took two young grandchildren to play with snow.

The baby pulled the old lady into various shapes, Xiao Yeye held a bulky camera in his hand to take pictures of his great-grandmother, and the laughter of the three grandparents and grandchildren continued to spread over the manor for a long time.

Ning Xi was moved to see the old lady's heartfelt smile.

Zhan Hanjue stepped forward at some point, gently took her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hair: "Grandma likes the gift you gave her very much, now you are relieved."

Ning Xi had always been worried that her grandmother would not like it, after all, everyone gave her precious gifts.

She blinked at him playfully: "Next, I hope my grandmother's wish will come true. We can always be fine. By the way, have you taken medicine tonight?"

Zhan Hanjue was deeply moved when he heard the half of the front part. He was about to hug her tightly, but suddenly he heard the last sentence, and the expression on his face instantly seemed a little stiff.

Ning Xi asked nervously: "Didn't you take it again? Yu Ye told me that you can't stop the medicine during this period!"

Since she learned that Zhan Hanjue had a virus in his body, she has always worried that his condition would recur.

Every now and then, I went to the laboratory to find Yu Ye to learn about the recent progress of the antidote. I stared at Zhan Hanjue on time every day, for fear that he would not take it.

The man suddenly bit his lower lip, and Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a starry smile, and his breathing became warm: "You are becoming more and more like a housekeeper."

A familiar touch came from Ning Xi's lower lip, and he looked around shyly, and quickly came out of his arms, his cheeks as if dyed with rouge.

"This is grandma's birthday party, please stop messing around."

"The medicine is too bitter. You always have to give me some sweetness, right?" The man looked at her leisurely, his smile deepened.

Ning Xi was afraid that he would kiss her in public and stopped looking at him. She found an excuse to run to the bathroom, touched the touch of her lips, and the ears were a little hot.

She is really happy now, the kind of happiness she never dared to think about before!

The family reunites, and there are also husbands who love them deeply, and two cute babies...

Qiao Xin'an originally loved to play with snow. Seeing that Mrs. Mu was having such a happy time with her two nephews, she took off her coat and ran to play with her two young men. Mrs. Mu was frightened and quickly asked the pregnant woman to walk away.

Qiao Xin'an could only watch them play with grievance.

Finally, she looked around and seemed not to see Mu Zhengyan's figure. She immediately secretly took out the hand-woven maroon scarf from her bag and surrounded the old lady's neck...

It's fluffy and comfortable to wear.

The old lady stroked the scarf between her neck in shock: "This is..."

"Grandma, I knitted it with my own hands." Qiao Xinan blushed and always felt that she was bored if she didn't send it out. She simply said frankly and proudly: "My first time knitting may not be that perfect, but this is already the best one. Don't dislike it. If you really can't see it, you can just use it to wipe the table..."

Old Mrs. Mu's eyes lit up: "You learned to weave for me?"

"I originally wanted to buy one for you, but in the face of so many expensive gifts, my scarf must be nothing new. It's better to knit one by myself. Moreover, my family was poor before and was used to doing it by myself."

After saying that, Qiao Xinan felt a little embarrassed again. She said this, wondering if grandma would think she was not tasteful and had a humble background?

But this is a fact, and it is useless for her to cover it up.

"It's better to do it yourself! It's difficult for our ancestors to start a business, and it's even more difficult for us to stay. No company can last forever. Grandma likes your scarf very much. Come and help me with it."

Old Mrs. Mu bent over slightly, making it easier for Qiao Xin'an to tie her scarf.

Qiao Xinan was so happy that Mu Zhengyan just didn’t know the goods. Look at how happy grandma was, and it was a good habit to praise her for taking action!

After two rounds, the maroon scarf was wrapped around it. The end of the tail was hanging on her chest. The calm and heavy tone was filled with a childlike innocent smile on her face at this moment, and there was a contradictory contrast.

...

The downstairs were filled with laughter and joy, but Mu Wanwan, who woke up from the upstairs, had a gloomy face.

She accused Liang Siyun: "You kept asking about this situation just now. Isn't it enough to think that I am embarrassed? Mom, dad is gone. Can you be a little smarter and don't hold me back!"

Liang Sijun lowered his head aggrievedly: "I'm sorry Wanwan, I really think you bought the oil painting at a regular auction house."

"If I buy it properly, do you need to remind me to get a receipt?" Mu Wanwan's temples thumped and she said angrily: "Now, I'll be a green leaf for that bitch Ning Xi for free, letting her step on my face to shine and heat!"

Liang Sijun was like Mu Wanwan's loyal slave, repeating with apologetic expression: "I'm sorry."

"What's the use of saying sorry now? I can't make her too arrogant! The popularity of her birthday party tonight has become her. What photo albums, fireworks, and who else can I show her?"

"Then what are you going to do?" Liang Siyun was also angry with Ning Xi.

Mu Wanwan didn't say anything, lifted up the curtains, and her eyes fell to a corner of the garden corridor on the first floor, where there were many people watching Mrs. Mu and a few children.

Liang Siyun recognized one of the middle-aged men with big belly and beer belly at a glance, and was recognized as a petite man.

"Wanwan, can you want to push Ning Xi to him?"

"I think, but she was too eye-catching tonight, and every move was stared at by someone." Mu Wanwan suddenly smiled evilly, had another plan, and raised her eyebrows and said, "Mom, do you know who Ning Xi's best friend is?"

"Qiao Xin's peace." Liang Siyun replied without thinking: "They're the birthday party together."
Chapter completed!