Chapter 291： When my grandson comes over, I thought I would abuse you

Chapter 291:

The servant brought out the fragrant tea and put it in front of her, "Young lady, please use it."

Liang Yisheng nodded and sat in the guest seat, a little restrained.

At this time, the housekeeper and the servant retired, and she was the only one left in the huge living room.

She waited patiently, occasionally taking a sip of the tea in front of her.

More than 20 minutes passed, the old lady did not appear, and the servant butler did not enter the living room.

She faintly felt that something was wrong.

Can't help standing up, walking to the window and looking out, there is a small garden outside. It is spring now, and there are a lot of flowers in the garden.

At this moment, she suddenly saw an old man wearing a turban squatting among the primroses weeding with his bare hands, with some gardening tools on the ground next to him.

Although she couldn't really see her face, Liang Yisheng was sure that she was the old lady.

No one would hire an 80-year-old grandmother to do this kind of physical work, so it can only be Granny Mu.

Liang Yisheng thought for a while and walked towards the garden gate.

Because it was the first time I came here and I didn't know the way, I asked the servant who was on the right path.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the garden, I saw a maid pushing a trolley with six pots of flowers that she could not recognize neatly.

"Mrs. Young." The maid greeted.

Liang Yisheng asked, "Is this for the old lady?"

"Yes."

"Give it to me." She took the cart from the maid.

The four small wheels of the car rolled across the small intestine path, winding to the place where the old lady was.

Because of the restraint of the cheongsam, she couldn't walk too fast, and her clothes didn't fit the cart. She felt a little awkward.

Finally behind the old lady, she stopped the cart.

"grandmother."

The old lady glanced back, showing no expression, and was silent for a few seconds.

In these few seconds, Liang Yisheng felt full of embarrassment.

At this moment, the old lady spoke up——

"Move the words to your left."

Liang Yisheng turned his head and saw that a corner of the arc-shaped flowerbed next to it was missing, which just happened to be filled with these six potted flowers.

"Yes."

She responded softly and then bent over to move the flowers.

In no time, the six potted flowers are ready.

"Grandma, set it up."

The old lady didn't speak, just hoeing the ground with a hoe.

It seemed that the force was too heavy, causing the mud to splash out, and many of them splashed on Liang Yisheng's white cheongsam.

Because the soil is a little moist, the fine parts are standing on the skirt and can't fall down.

From this look, you can see that the skirt is obviously dirty.

Liang Yisheng thought for a while, but when he didn't see it, he squatted down and said to the old lady, "Grandma, let me help you."

As she said, she stretched her hand towards the old lady's hand holding the small hoe.

The next second, the old lady moved her hand, "Although this old bone of mine is not stronger than when I was young, it is not useless. Don't come here to mix things up."

Liang Yisheng's hand was still frozen in the air, and he retracted awkwardly.

The old lady really didn't like her.

"Then, I'm going to help you water?"

The old lady didn't answer her, just raised her hand and wiped her sweat with her arm.

When Liang Yisheng saw it, he wanted to wipe her sweat with a silk scarf. When he was looking for it, he remembered that the bag had not been brought in the living room.

After thinking about it, she walked over and took the initiative to water the flowers.

"Hey, hey, don't touch my flowers, how can you pay them back? These are all carefully cultivated by me." The voice of the old lady's dissatisfaction seemed a bit harsh.

Liang Yisheng didn't put down the shower, and asked gently, "Can grandma teach me?"

The old lady stood up, her brows lingering with an unpleasant air, "Look at your dress, how am I embarrassed to call you? When my grandson comes over, I think I'll abuse you."

Liang Yisheng had already accepted the fact that the old lady didn't like her in his heart, but this didn't affect her role as granddaughter-in-law.

"It's okay, grandma, the clothes can be changed and washed, but it won't be good to make you tired."

The old lady looked at her with sharp eyes for a while, exhaled heavily, and said, "Just pour the one in front of you, and don't use the rest."

Although the tone is not good, it can be regarded as let her help here.

Liang Yisheng poured a piece of flower in front of him obediently. The inconvenience of the cheongsam was indeed overcome by her.

After she finished watering, the old lady said, "When the watering is finished, go to the next field to weed the grass. Be careful not to hurt my flowers."

We need to squat down to weed, and Liang Yisheng is in trouble now.

Her cheongsam is slightly shorter and still white.

If you squat down, it's one thing to get dirty, mainly because you're afraid of passing out.

Because there are workers passing by from time to time, if you are seen, it is not just as shameful as that.

"Grandma, it's a bit inconvenient for me. Look, I..."

"Now that it is inconvenient? Why did you come to grab the **** from my hand just now?"

Liang Yisheng was speechless, indeed, she didn't realize this just now.

"Grandma, I was wrong." She smiled and apologized.

The old lady posed her face and lowered her eyelids, and continued her work without paying attention to her.

The butler approached, "Old lady, young lady, young master is here."

Liang Yisheng's heart loosened.

The old lady was even happier than her, and her smile was sweeter than a flower. She stood up immediately, untied her apron and threw it to Liang Yisheng.

Only this time, Liang Yisheng saw the clothes on the old lady, his eyes straightened——

The old lady wore a thick round-necked shirt, and the center of the shirt was actually a picture of Mugane.

In the rectangular frame, the man is looking down and reading a book, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, looking gentle and delicate, but also restrained and deep.

The aura from his facial features is younger than it is now, probably from a picture of when he was in school.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yisheng immediately found the reason why the old lady didn't wait to see her-Mu Jianai.

Because I love this grandson so much, I don't want to see this woman who took her grandson away.

Of course, this conjecture is only a conjecture after all, she is still not quite sure.

The old lady trot into the villa with joy, while Liang Yisheng followed behind and walked in unhurriedly.

The servant took the initiative to take the apron in her hand, and suddenly whispered, "Madam, your skirt..."

Liang Yisheng lowered his head to look at the skirt. Originally it was only the corners of the skirt dirty, but now even the part of his stomach is dirty.

She looked at the apron and found the answer.

"Madam, there is no clothes prepared at home, if you don't dislike it, do you want to change into mine?" the maid asked carefully.

Liang Yisheng thought for a few seconds, felt that it would be impolite to face the old lady in such a suit, and nodded.

The maid led her to her room and found a simple dress.

"This is a new one I bought recently. I haven't worn it yet. Please Mrs. Shao not to dislike it."

"No, it's good."

Liang Yisheng took it over, "What's your name?"

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