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Hearing the yin and yang in Qiao Yanyan's tone, Lu Qianning, who had just walked out of the kitchen, immediately did not show weakness and imitated the other person's yin and yang and said: "Yes, no filial person can even forget the birthday of his elders. He still has the nerve to say that he is filial. , How ridiculous! I don’t even care whether I am worthy of it or not!”

Qiao Yanyan was speechless by Lu Qianning. She, the sister-in-law, had never been soft on her tit-for-tat.

"Sister-in-law, mom praised you and Mu Yiyi just now. Why haven't you seen Yiyi now?"

"Jing Yu and his wife are getting tired in the kitchen. It's not good for you and me to disturb them, right?"

"Mom, brother and sister-in-law, it's okay for the young couple to have a good relationship, but isn't it more or less inappropriate in front of the elders?"

Wen Ruxia rolled her eyes at her and frowned dissatisfied: "The young couple have a good relationship, but we can't control where they are. As a grandmother, I haven't said anything yet. Are you, the aunt, a little too in charge? too much?"

"Mom, I..."

Before Qiao Yanyan finished speaking, Butler Zhou came over to call a few people to eat.

As soon as she sat down, Mu Yiyi put a piece of ribs on Wen Ruxia's plate: "Grandma, you like to eat ribs. I specially braised these ribs in a pressure cooker until they are soft and fall off the bones. You can try it."

"Did Miss Mu cook it herself today? I thought Miss Mu was so good at cooking, but this seems to be just that, nothing more than that."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Mo Jingyu gave him a sharp look. Mo Bingqiong couldn't help but shudder, and she shut her mouth obediently and didn't dare to speak...

Mo Zhaocheng sat on the other side, looking at Mo Jingyu who was picking up food for Mu Yiyi, he cleared his throat and said, "Jingyu, although you are married now, you really want to be with a wife. As a daughter of the Mu family, how can your in-law family help you? I think that little girl from the same family is pretty good and worthy of our Mo family."

Mo Jingyu's whole body suddenly became cold. Sensing his intention, Mu Yiyi pressed his hand and patted his thigh, signaling him to calm down.

"Yes, brother, what my father said is right. Not only does Miss Mu have no family background, but we also all think that Miss Mu is just a vase that only looks good but has no use. I really don't know what you have set your sights on in Miss Mu. Brother , Isn’t it good that the lady my mother introduced to you is Miss Tong? She is beautiful and has a prominent family background, so she can help you a lot, brother."

Qiao Yanyan and Tong Xixi's mother were best friends who grew up together, and they agreed to get married.

However, the age gap between her son Mo Bingyuan and Tong Xixi was really big, so in the end, the wish of the in-laws came to nothing.

Fortunately, Mo Jingyu is only one year older than Tong Xixi, and they are similar in age. Even if they cannot become in-laws, they still want to make the relationship between the two families closer.

Mu Yiyi pressed Mo Jingyu's hand that was gradually uncontrollably clenched, looked at the two of them intently, and said casually: "So what if the Mu family has no background? I am the background myself."

Mu Yiyi's arrogant tone successfully made several people laugh.

Then, Mu Yiyi waved her hand and called the servant serving next to her: "Please take the plate of pork liver and the amber walnuts in the cabinet and put them in front of my second uncle's family."

"Mu Yiyi, what do you mean?"

"Second uncle and second aunt, don't you know? Pork liver protects your eyes, and walnuts replenish your brain. I'll replenish your brains and brighten your eyes, so you won't say such things to me."

Mo Bingqiong twitched her lips sarcastically: "Miss Mu's words are too arrogant. It is not that simple to become a member of the Mo family. You must at least make achievements in some aspects. I said a few days ago I just won No. 2 in the National Chinese Painting Competition, and I don’t dare to say that I have made any achievements. I think people like Miss Mu who have never seen the world may not necessarily know what Chinese painting is. Chinese painting is very difficult, but it’s all thanks to my parents. It took years of training for me to achieve even a small result.”

"Really? What a coincidence? I also paint Chinese paintings."

"You? You also painted Chinese paintings?"

Lu Qianning pretended to light up.

"Does Yiyi also paint? I haven't seen it before. Do you have any photos that I can take a look at?"

Mo Jingyu picked up his phone and opened the favorites created for Mu Yiyi's paintings: "Mom, these are all Yiyi's paintings."

Lu Qianning picked up the phone and flipped through it, then poked Mo Zhaofeng next to him with his finger: "Look, hubby, it's really quite a lot."

Mo Zhaocheng understood what Lu Qianning meant, and accompanied her in the performance, and also leaned over to watch, giving Mu Yiyi a series of compliments.

"There are so many, they are indeed pretty good. Look at them, every one of them is beautiful."

Mo Bingqiong and Qiao Yanyan stood up and looked over. Their eyes were obviously dull, and then they looked at each other and laughed.

"Mu Yiyi, even if you are pretending, you have to find a good one! This is the work of Yaochi, which just won the gold medal in the global competition a few days ago."

Although Mo Zhaocheng didn't pay much attention to this aspect, they had heard of Yaochi's name.

This Mu Yiyi seems to be quite smart. A little girl can't pretend to be anyone but Yaochi.

The art world has been going crazy lately, and it's hard for him not to know.

Wen Ruxia and others took up their positions, waiting to watch the three people's show.

It’s not an exaggeration for Yiyi to say that she is the background!

She said, Yiyi will not be bullied again today!

Mu Yiyi pretended to be surprised and said, "Do you know Yaochi?"

Mo Bingqiong raised her head proudly, her eyes full of admiration.

"Yaochi is my new idol. I have seen all his paintings! And my mother is giving me advice. I will soon become Yaochi's apprentice."

Mu Yiyi raised her eyebrows and said disapprovingly: "Really?"

"Of course, my mother's interpersonal relationships make it certain that I will become a disciple of Yaochi."

Mu Yiyi said nothing, just looked at her with a smile.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm not laughing, I'm just observing my new apprentice carefully."

What do you mean?

Not only was Mo Bingqiong shocked, but Mo Zhaocheng and his wife were also shocked.

What is her apprentice?

Could it be that Mu Yiyi is Yaochi?

Impossible, who is Yaochi, who is Mu Yiyi, how could Mu Yiyi be connected with Yaochi?

"Second uncle and second aunt, Yiyi usually likes to keep a low profile, but it made a few people laugh."

"Jing Yu, what do you mean?"

"Second Aunt, didn't you hear what Jing Yu meant? It seems that you need to eat more walnuts to replenish your brain. I really don't know how you learned Chinese well. Have you passed Chinese since you were a child?"

Lu Qianning and others watched Mu Yiyi attack Qiao Yanyan mercilessly, and silently gave Mu Yiyi a thumbs up!

She always felt that she had not fought hard enough, but now she had a helper when her daughter-in-law arrived!

Wen Ruxia also had a smile on her face, pretending to help Qiao Yanyan, and said casually: "Look, you are confused abroad. Yiyi is Yaochi."