Speaking of this, the British husband and wife looked at their concubines contemptuously, and then said with a smile on the skin and a smile on the flesh: "but you, don't you mean to marry in the past, and my uncle dotes on you very much? Why didn't we come back together yesterday? Your brother-in-law and brother-in-law are still talking about you. "

Thought: bitch! Want to piss me off? You're a little bit of a Taoist.

It's a custom in the kingdom of Dayan. You can go back to your mother's house three days before and after the Mid Autumn Festival, but you must go back to your mother-in-law's house at night.

British lady, this is to laugh at Wang Yiping. There is no husband to accompany her back home.

Wang Yiping, of course, was not comfortable. She immediately pulled down her face and said coldly, "your fourth uncle is not in good health. I have been busy waiting for him these days."

Finish saying, looking at purple you, not good gas ground order: "you son, go to visit aunt with me, let's go."

If you want me to watch your lowly playwright and mother with you, don't mention that there are no doors or windows.

Ziyou scolds secretly in the heart, but smiles softly on the face, "mother, you go, youer is here to talk with grandma."

As he spoke, Ziyou came to Chu's face with a smile, looked up and smiled: "grandma, can I talk with you?"

"Ha ha..." Chu generally grasped Ziyou's jade hand and laughed proudly: "well, it's grandma's great granddaughter!"

Wang Yiping's angry eyes glared at the two men and warned Ziyou: "don't bother your grandmother." With that, he turned and walked out.

The British husband and wife, seeing Ziyou not to see Wang Yiping's lowly aunt, stayed with her and immediately pretended to be kind and smiled, "you er, eat grapes quickly, sweet and fragrant, delicious."

When Ziyou saw it, he picked up a bunch of grapes and ate them. He pretended to be a naive child and asked, "does grandma like grapes? Do you like other fruits? "

Looking at Ziyou, the British lady replied with a smile: "I like it, but my teeth are not good. I can't eat many fruits."

Hearing this, Ziyou immediately said, "is that right? The gifts I gave my grandmother were the right ones. The moon cakes I make are all filled with puree, including Hami melon, grape, pineapple and jujube. I'm afraid grandma doesn't like sweet food, so the taste is very light. Grandma doesn't believe you to taste it. You must like it. "

When the British lady heard this, she said with great interest, "Oh? That grandma wants to taste you'er's skill. "

Ziyou immediately jumped out of the chair, took out the pineapple filled moon cake from the gift package, handed it to the British husband and wife, and smiled sweetly, "grandma, this is pineapple filled. Would you like to try it?"

The British husband and wife took the moon cake and took a meaningful bite. Who knows a go down, unexpectedly can't stop, will a whole piece of moon cake, all ate belly.

This mooncake has a strong pineapple flavor, which is sweet but not greasy, soft and thin. It tastes good at the entrance. It's much better than the mooncake made by her family. I don't know how many times it tastes.

The old lady went down with a piece of mooncake and asked, "are you making all these mooncakes? What did your mother prepare? "

Ziyou sighed and pretended to be an ignorant girl: "my mother's health is not good. The doctor went to see her yesterday and said that she has kidney deficiency and that she has too much sex. So, my daughter estimated that there may be too many things in the big house and my mother is overworked. So I prepared gifts for grandma and grandpa with my aunt. Grandma, if you don't think it's very agreeable, please forgive me more. "