The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

"I'm sorry, old lady, it's our fault, the vase is not placed in the right place, next time it must be placed out of the reach of children."

The manager's attitude was very good, and the old lady's anger was calmed down.

"You are better at talking than this little girl."

waiter?

She thought to herself, if it must be placed where children can't reach it, it must be on the ceiling.

Oh, no, on the ceiling, maybe the children will take off their shoes and smash it down.

"I want this girl to apologize to my grandson, she scared the child!"

The old lady made another request.

The manager gave the waiter a wink, and the waiter's eyes turned red.

She did nothing wrong, so why should she apologize to that child?

That is a bear child!

Qi Wan tugged at Feng Chuxiao's sleeve, this old lady was going too far.

Feng Chuxiao frowned and looked at his father.

Feng Maolin still had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of disapproval in his eyes.

"Mom, it's not her fault this time. The waiter is doing it for Weiwei's good. It's Weiwei who is naughty. Why should I apologize?"

Before the old lady could speak, he waved to the waiter: "Okay, little girl, you can go out first."

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this boss is a person who can tell right from wrong.

The waiter looked at the manager, who gave her a nod.

She quickly thanked Feng Maolin, and then went out to pay.

"Why did you ask her to go out? She bullies children. What's wrong with asking her to apologize?"

"Mom, it's alright, you are not hungry after tossing for a long time? Let's order!"

He asked the manager to bring up the menu.

The album is very beautifully made, even if the old lady is illiterate, she can follow the album.

She took the booklet and ordered randomly, and asked Feng Yaowei, a child, to order.

After they finished ordering, the old lady handed Feng Maolin the menu.

"Son, look again."

Feng Maolin ordered two dishes at random, and handed them to Feng Chuxiao and Qi Wan.

"Look, is there anything you want to eat?"

Of course Feng Chuxiao picks what his wife and children like to eat.

In the end, before I ordered two dishes, I heard the old lady say: "What else can I order? I have already ordered so much. Can I finish eating later?"

Originally, the old lady liked this eldest grandson of course. When Feng Chuxiao was the only male grandson of the Feng family, the old lady also favored him.

Even if she doesn't like Chu Qingying anymore, this is her Feng family's seed.

But it's different now, Weiwei is a child, she took it easy, so she kissed herself.

Compared with the eldest grandson who is not close to her at all, she naturally prefers the younger one.

Now that Weiwei's mother is about to be sent to prison by her eldest grandson and granddaughter, doesn't she just dislike her grandson's family?

"We didn't order a few dishes, old lady, if you can't finish what you ordered, you can take it away."

It was Qi Wan who was talking about adding some desserts to her son and daughter just now, and the old lady spoke up, who would Feng Chuxiao hate?

Sure enough, upon hearing what the eldest grandson said, the old lady's expression turned ugly.

She is indeed the most ordered.

"Didn't I order something for you to eat?"

"I remember that Gouwa liked to eat steamed meat when he was a child. At that time, if someone made a pot of tamales, he would be so greedy that he would drool all day."

"It's a pity, our family was poor at that time, and we couldn't afford to eat several times a year."

"It's my mother's fault, I have no ability."

"Now I'm thinking about being rich and able to afford meat. When I see something you like, I want to give you some."

The old lady knew how to pretend, she pretended to wipe her tears with a handkerchief while talking.

Was Feng Maolin moved?

Maybe he did before, but the more times he did it, the only thing left was embarrassment.

"Mom, how many years ago did that happen? Why do you still say that?"

"Now life is easier, and I don't like to eat tamales anymore."

Tamales are only delicious now if pork belly is done wrong. Who still likes the kind of fat meat when they were young?

"Also, didn't you say you should call me by my nickname? How old are you, and you still call me by my nickname?"

"How bad is it for others to hear?"

Feng Maolin is already 60 years old, and there is another handsome man outside. He is called Gouwa, and he doesn't know where to put his old face.

Qi Wan couldn't help but want to secretly laugh, Feng Chuxiao held her hand under the dining table and motioned her to hold back.

Knowing that she couldn't communicate with her husband at this time, she secretly sent a message to her sister-in-law—do you know that our father has a nickname Gou Wa?

Looking at her like this, Feng Chuxiao probably guessed that she was chatting with her younger sister.

He rubbed his nose, and suddenly felt a little rejoiced that when he was a child, the old lady wanted to give him an easy-to-support nickname - donkey egg, but his mother firmly opposed it.

Then my grandfather said that if I really wanted to have a nickname, I would call it Xiaoxiao.

I hope that the first child will be able to laugh a lot in the future.

It's a pity that the old lady dislikes the name of a girl and refuses to call it.

After finally giving birth to a child with a handle, why should I call her a girl's name?

Fortunately, the name donkey egg did not fall on his head.

Feng Chuyue probably didn't check her phone or reply to messages, and Qi Wan didn't care.

The old lady was still chattering, reprimanding Feng Maolin for forgetting her roots.

"Why can't you call it Gouwa? I didn't call it in front of outsiders."

"What's so bad about Gouwa? Now that you're well-developed, you'll be more particular about being poor."

"I used to snatch food from other people's dog bowls, have you forgotten?"

Feng Maolin's face turned dark: "Mom!"

What are you talking about, didn't you see that kid Feng Yaowei was snickering?

This sound made the old lady realize that her son seemed to be really angry, so she didn't dare to say anything.

He just said angrily: "I just remembered the past. You are often not at home. It is so hard to see you. Mom is happy."

"By the way, why didn't you see Yue girl?"

"You didn't tell her, am I coming?"

The old lady mainly came to trouble Feng Chuyue.

How could she not see anyone when she came here with arrogance and arrogance?

"She has other things and won't come to dinner tonight."

Feng Maolin didn't bother to cover up this daughter, so he said casually.

"What is more important than meeting my old lady, is she polite?"

"That dead girl didn't like me since she was a child, so she doesn't welcome me, right?"

Seeing the old lady swearing, Qi Wan couldn't stand it anymore.

She hurriedly made up for Feng Chuyue: "Grandma, Little Moon has made an appointment with a friend in advance, so it's not that you are not welcome."

The old lady didn't appreciate it, instead she looked dissatisfied: "What kind of friend is more important than my grandma?"

"I think she did it on purpose!"

"Isn't it because you knew I was coming and hid on purpose?"

The smile on Qi Wan's face could hardly be maintained, why is this old lady so unreasonable?

"Why are you hiding from you? You are your own grandma, can you still harm her?" Seeing that the old lady did not give his wife face, Feng Chuxiao took the words.

When the eldest grandson said that, the old lady's complexion improved a little.