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Immediately, Gu Mingzhu found Mrs. Yan who was chatting with Zhang Wen and others on the sofa in the living room.
Although Mrs. Yan is old and has deep wrinkles on her face, she is still very delicate in her clothes and makeup. It can still be seen that she must have been an extremely beautiful woman when she was young.
"Mingzhu is here, sit down." Mrs. Yan said warmly.
"Grandma, I won't sit down anymore. I'm just here to give you a bouquet of flowers." Gu Mingzhu spoke warmly and handed the bouquet of flowers to Mrs. Yan.
Mrs. Yan was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the bouquet of flowers in her hand. The bouquet was beautifully tied, including cornflowers, kapok, daisies and hydrangea. The strong, fire-like color made people fall in love with it at first sight. , it seems that life has become younger.
Zhang Wen on the side had sharp eyes and said immediately: "Aren't these the flowers in the old man's garden? Gu Mingzhu, do you know how precious these flowers are to the old man!"
Gu Mingzhu raised her eyes to look at Zhang Wen who was full of gloating, and said warmly: "Grandpa said that he planted these flowers for grandma, so he asked me to pick a bunch and give them to grandma on his behalf."
Zhang Wen was choked and speechless. Zhang Wen opened her mouth and saw that Gu Mingzhu was not guilty at all. For a moment, he was not sure whether what she said was true or not, so he had to say calmly: " I didn¡¯t expect the old man to be so romantic"
Gu Mingzhu said again: "Sister-in-law, have you never received any flowers? Why does it sound so sour?"
Hearing this, Zhang Wen felt ridiculous. She looked at Gu Mingzhu and said, "Mingzhu, who are you humiliating? It's not just flowers. I've received more of them in my life!"
Gu Mingzhu nodded and said: "Oh, I looked at my sister-in-law's tone just now and thought you were particularly envious. After all, my sister-in-law is not as beautiful as my grandma. Even though she is older, she is still a rare beauty, so if you can't accept it, you can't accept it." normal."
Listening to Gu Mingzhu¡¯s words, Mrs. Yan couldn¡¯t help but smile while looking at the flowers in her hand. Her eyes were less indifferent and more loving and happy.
Zhang Wen's face turned a little green with anger. She wanted to refute, but she didn't dare to say that she was prettier than the old lady.
What's more, Zhang Wen knew that her appearance could only be considered good, but it was not even close to stunning. Gu Mingzhu, the little devil, was clearly mocking her!
Yan Mingkun¡¯s mother on the side immediately tried to smooth things over and said, ¡°That¡¯s all, after all, you are also an elder, so why bother with Mingzhu? You are more than twenty years older than her, is it possible that you are still acting like a child?¡±
When she heard this, Zhang Wen was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.
"When she wants to argue with Gu Mingzhu, she is more than twenty years older than her. When Gu Mingzhu wants to argue with her, are they equals?"
Seeing this, Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but speak again, with innocent eyes: "Did I say something wrong? Sister-in-law, I didn't mean anything else I just didn't think you were that beautiful, so I didn't expect you to receive flowers." I'm sorry, I seem to have said the wrong thing again"
Gu Mingzhu lowered her head in extreme self-reproach, as if she wished she could slap herself twice.
Seeing Mrs. Yan and several elders beside her, their eyes falling on her, Zhang Wen tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but because she used too much force, her whole face was a little distorted: "It doesn't matter, you are also unintentional."
There was a glimmer of water in Gu Mingzhu's eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she retorted helplessly: "But even if I don't mean to, I shouldn't say such truth to hurt people"
"Gu Mingzhu, you!" Zhang Wen gritted her teeth and almost stood up from the sofa. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com