Chapter 95 1.095 The Play Is Really Good

The next day, Qiao Mu carried the bulging little bun, Qiao Lin, to the old lady's mansion.

In the past few days, Qiao Mu has fed his sister a lot of food, and the small buns in his hands are a lot heavier.

Xiao Qiao Lin was carried by his sister and ran all the way, clapping his little hands and fluttering twice from time to time, and softly shouted, "Sister, sister."

Looking at this happy little expression, it is because I wish my sister could run faster, and wish I could fly some distance.

At this time, the sky was still bright, and Qiao Mu deliberately carried his little sister to the door of the Qiao family mansion early in the morning.

The doorman came over sleepily and opened the door, looking at the two little girls in front of him with a puzzled expression.

He naturally recognized that they were the two girls from the Dafang family, but the old lady never liked them. Now that they came to disturb people's dreams early in the morning, their attitude was not polite.

"Father asked our sisters to visit my grandmother." Qiao Mu had a cold face and was about to step in with a small bun in one hand.

The concierge hurriedly blocked the two of them at the door, and said impatiently, "Wait, I have to ask someone to inform me!"

Qiao Mu shook the little bun in his hand, and little girl Qiao Lin immediately remembered what her sister said to her on the way here.

"Lin'er, just cry when you arrive at your grandmother's house, and don't say anything. Let's cry all the way back. When we're done crying, my sister will give you meat buns when we get home!"

Qiao Lin was a little drooling at the thought of meat buns, blinked his eyes, and burst into tears with a wow, so much so that tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Grandma! Grandma!!" the little child shouted hoarsely, dragging a pitiful cry.

Qiao Mu suddenly felt that his little girl was really talented in acting. If you look at this drama, you will cry when you cry, that's pretty good.

Although the sky was bright at this time, some villagers in the village who were rushing to the ground had also gotten up.

The concierge was a little stunned. Unexpectedly, the little girl started to cry when she cried, and the hand holding the two little girls froze in the air.

"The granddaughter came to visit when she learned that her grandmother was ill. Since her grandmother disliked her and refused to let her in, the granddaughter will come to visit another day." Qiao Mu coldly read a line, picked up Xiao Liner who was crying, turned around and ran away.

The doorman was dumbfounded on the spot...

Hey little ancestor, can't you let me send someone in to report it?

Child Qiao Lin got her sister's order and cried all the way back. Qiao Mu had long known that the little bun was small, but Nima's voice was not small, so he cried back all the way, and it was really eye-catching, with a small face crying miserably, so pitiful When the villagers saw this, they inquired about each other.

When they learned that the two sisters Qiao Mu kindly came to greet the old lady, but they were driven back, they looked at each other with dazed expressions.

It seems that the rumor that the Qiao family split up two days ago is true. This old lady of the Qiao family is really unkind.

Qiao Mu came home with the crying child Qiao Lin, and ran into Qiao Zhongbang who was about to go out. Wei Ziqin just came out of the stove after washing the pot, and when she saw her little daughter crying, she hurried forward to coax her.

When Qiao Zhongbang asked the reason, his whole face became embarrassed.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the door of my grandmother's house in the future." Qiao Mu said coldly, "Do you still need to come to the door every now and then to ask the old lady hello?"