"Why are you here?" Mo Ningxin frowned. After four years, Xia Weimian stepped into the Mo family. Mo Ning felt unlucky even thinking about it.
Xia Weimian walked into the banquet hall, her gaze scanned the people standing in the hall. She was very familiar with the people here, but now these so-called relatives and acquaintances all showed suspicious and defensive gazes towards Xia Weimian, and they were not welcome. Xia Weimian came here.
Xia Weimian raised her delicate face. Ignoring the gazes of the people around her, she asked Mo Ningxin: "Grandpa's 70th birthday, I'm here to celebrate Grandpa's birthday, what's the problem?"
Mo Ningxin snorted, "Xia Weixian, you are no longer a member of the Mo family. My grandpa's 70th birthday has nothing to do with you."
Xia Weimian did not speak, she raised her head to see Grandpa Mo just walking down the spiral staircase.
"What's okay? Isn't Mianmian's body without my Mo family's blood?"
Grandpa Mo glanced at Mo Ningxin coldly: "What are you? You dare to speak for me?"
Mo Ningxin was so trained by Grandpa Mo, she blushed and immediately lowered her head.
Mo Ningxin's mother stood beside her, trying to help Mo Ningxin speak, but she didn't dare to confront Grandpa Mo.
When Grandpa Mo turned his gaze to Xia Missleep, the expression on his face suddenly became amiable.
"Mianmian, come here, let me take a good look at you."
Xia Weimian called grandpa, she walked up, and Master Mo lightly patted Xia Weimian's little cheek:
"I haven't seen you in four years, Mianmian looks so beautiful, much like your mother's appearance when she was young."
Master Mo shook Xia Weimian's wrist and said, "Your mother is a pretty lady. Unlike some people, Xiaomen Xiaohu was born, and she likes to do some sneaky activities!"
In front of so many people, Master Mo was reprimanding Mo Ningxin's mother. Mo Ningxin's mother said with tears in her eyes:
"Dad, today is your birthday, so don't talk about it on such a day. If you have anything, wait until the banquet is over."
After Mo Ningxin’s mother, Yao Bihua, replaced Xia Xiyin as the wife of the Mo family, she had the means to be diligent and diligent in front of Mo family relatives, and Yao Bihua was more affinity than Xia Xiyin. Within a few months, Yao Bihua let Mo family relatives All turned to myself.
In front of so many people, Master Mo ruthlessly criticized Yao Bihua. Instead, Yao Bihua assumed a weak posture and received sympathy from everyone.
Xia Weimian looked at Yao Bihua with a cold heart. If Yao Bihua hadn't had a high number of stages, she wouldn't have become a wife who was raised by Mo Shiyong from a small third who was raised outside.
"Missing, since you are here to celebrate your birthday, did you bring a gift?" It was Xia Weimian's aunt who spoke.
Xia Weimian took out an exquisite box and handed it to Master Mo, "This is what my mother and I gave to Grandpa."
Master Mo opened the box and a smile suddenly floated on his face. What Xia Weimian gave to Master Mo was a pair of exquisite reading glasses, and Master Mo immediately put on the glasses Xia Weimian gave.
Master Mo's vision became clearer through the reading glasses, and he suddenly laughed like a child: "The gift from Mianmian is good and practical, Sega, like the ivory ornaments or coral ornaments you give every year. Nothing is of much use. Put it at home and trouble the servants to remove ashes."
The Mo Shijia in Master Mo's mouth was Xia Weimian's aunt. After hearing Master Mo's words, she immediately shouted unconvinced:
"Dad, the things I gave you are very expensive!"
"Wasting money!" Master Mo scolded Mo Shijia.