Chapter 1100
The old lady didn't see Mrs. Mo and asked discontentedly.
Mo Ye Si light way: "she body a little uncomfortable, back to the bedroom.". I won't have dinner with us in the evening. "
"Hum." The old lady knew in her heart that Mrs. Mo was not really sick, but she didn't find out, "she was sick in the morning and sick in the evening. As soon as you came back, she was sick. It's a good time to get sick. Well, since she's not feeling well, let her
It's hard for the old lady to say anything in front of Qiao Mianmian and Qiao Chen.
In my heart, I was very dissatisfied with Mrs. Mo's practice.
In her opinion, her daughter-in-law comes from a famous family. She always abides by the rules and understands the etiquette. She never does anything that does not conform to her status.
But today, she is too impolite.
In front of several younger generation, the performance is very poor, not a qualified elder at all.
The old lady always valued face.
Mrs. Mo's various performances undoubtedly made her lose face.
This makes the Qiao sisters think about the Mohist people.
Maybe the younger brother of the Qiao family thought his sister was bullied in the Mohist school.
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The dinner was in a pleasant atmosphere.
Without Mrs. Mo, everyone enjoyed the meal.
after meal.
The old lady asked zhangbo to take Qiao mianmianmian and Qiao Chen to the back garden. She called moyesi to her bedroom.
"Grandma, is there anything special about you calling me to your room alone?" Moyesi helped the old lady into the bedroom and closed the door.
He helped the old lady to the sofa and sat down.
The old lady sat on the sofa with a thoughtful expression, like thinking about something.
After a while, she slowly raised her head, aging but not lost the clear eyes, looked at Mo Ye Si, and said in a low voice: "a Si, do you also think that Qiao Chen and your second uncle look like each other?"
At this moment, as like as two peas, your old lady's face is serious and serious. What's more, your second uncle's ears are very distinctive. They are different from other people. "
As like as two peas, I noticed Qiao Chen's ear just now. You know, his ears are exactly the same as yours. Tell me, isn't it a coincidence? Even if there are a lot of people who look like them in the world, there are not many of them
The old lady said, excited.
Moyesi probably guessed what the old lady wanted to say to him.
No wonder I talk to him alone.
Because the old lady thought of some things that he had thought of before.
Although that thought just flashed in his mind, now the old lady mentioned it so seriously, and moye also faced it squarely.
"Grandma, do you doubt that Qiao Chen is the child whose life and death are uncertain?"
The old lady's face changed: "don't you think it's possible? He is so much like your second uncle. As much as I have to think about it. "
"Grandma, I've thought about what you said. However, I am afraid that this possibility is very small. You'd better not hold too much hope, lest you get too disappointed. "
"Why is the possibility so small?" The old lady was as like as two peas. "He is so much alike as your ears." is this coincidence? And I asked him the date of his birth, which is the same as the lost child of your second uncle. "