Rebirth Of The General’s Granddaughter

Speaking of this, the British Duchess looked despisedly at her own common girl and smiled without smiling. She said, "But it's you. Didn't you say that you were married? Your uncle loved you? Why didn't you come back yesterday? Your brother-in-law, your brother-in-law, is still talking about you. ”

Thought: Bitch! Trying to piss me off? You're a little shallow.

In the custom of the Great Yan Nation, you can go back to your mother's house during the day before, during and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, but you must go back to your mother's house at night.

The British Duchess, this is a disgrace to Wang Yiping, no husband to accompany her home.

Wang Yiping listened. Of course he was uncomfortable. He immediately pulled down his face and coldly replied: "Your Fourth Uncle is not well. I have been busy waiting for him for a few days. ”

After that, looking at Purple Ghost, he didn't have the guts to give the order: “Ghost, come with me to visit Auntie, let's go. ”

You want me to watch your cheap act with you? Don't say doors, there's no windows.

The purple ghost scolded her, but smiled softly on her face, "Mother, you go, the ghost is here to talk to Grandma. ”

Speaking, Purple laughed and smiled. She looked up and smiled. “Grandma, can I talk to you? ”

“Ha ha...” The Shi family usually grabbed Purple Ghost's jade hand and laughed proudly. “Okay, what a great granddaughter! ”

Wang Yiping was angry. He glanced at the two people and warned Purple Ghost: “Leave your grandmother alone.” After that, I turned around and walked outside.

The British Duchess, instead of meeting Wang Yiping's cheap aunt, stayed with her and immediately smiled as if she were merciful: “Ghost, eat grapes quickly, sweet and fragrant, delicious. ”

Purple saw, picked up a string of grapes, ate them, and pretended to be a naive, rotten child, and asked, “Does Grandma like grapes? Do you like other fruits? ”

The British Duchess looked at the purple ghost and smiled back: ‘I like it, it's just that my teeth are not good, so many fruits can't be eaten. ”

Purple gossip, he immediately said, “Really? The gifts I gave Grandma were the right ones. The mooncakes I made were filled with fruit clay, hammered, grape filled, pineapple filled, dates filled. I'm afraid Grandma doesn't like sweets, so the flavors are light, Grandma doesn't believe you to try them, you'll love them. ”

After listening, the British Duchess said with great interest, "Oh? The grandmother needs to taste the art of ghosts. ”

Purple Ghost jumped off the chair, took the pineapple filled mooncake out of the packed gift and handed it to the British Duchess, smiling sweetly, "Grandma, this is pineapple filled, do you want to try it? ”

The British Duchess took the mooncake, meaning she took a bite. Who knows, he can't hold his breath, he will eat a whole mooncake, all of it.

This mooncake pineapple has a strong aroma, sweet and not tiresome, soft and thin, instant entrance, delicious, many times better than the mooncake made at her house.

The old lady's belly was filled with mooncakes. “Are you making all these mooncakes? What did your mother have in mind? ”

Purple sighed and pretended to be an ignorant teenage girl: “The mother is not well. The doctor went to see it yesterday and said what kidney loss was and what was too much, so the daughter estimated that it might be too much in the big room and the mother was overworked. So I prepared presents for Grandma and Grandpa with my aunt. Grandma, if you don't feel comfortable, you have to be more inclusive. ”