Chapter 67 Sickness (2)
Mrs. Bo's hair is gray, her age is obvious, and she has been ill again, but she looks in good spirits, her eyes are particularly sharp, her aura is even stronger, and she is not angry.

Mrs. Bo's eyes swept over, and Jiang Di'er even felt for a moment that her mind had nowhere to hide.

But soon calmed down again.

Who can see through soul swapping?
Qin Wei is not as calm and natural as Jiang Dier. She has always been afraid of this old lady. Even though she is actually her mother-in-law, she has only met this powerful person at the birthday banquet every year since she married into the Bo family. , I didn't say a few words at all.

Qin Wei ate nervously, not daring to hold her chopsticks far away, for fear that her own place would not do well and Bo Yinghua would be displeased.

Jiang Di'er has no such scruples. In her eyes, Bo Yinghua is a role model for women in her heart, and she is a very powerful old lady!
And the lunch is delicious too!
The breakfast at the main house in the morning tastes very good, but compared with the lunch here, it is simply not at the same level.

It should be made by the chef who belongs exclusively to Mrs. Bo.

Jiang Di'er wished to taste every dish, in fact she did, and successfully received two gazes from Mrs. Bo.

However, her expressions and movements were well controlled, giving her the feeling of a "noble son" eating. After reading it, Mrs. Bo looked away again.

Mrs. Bo is a sick person. Jiang Di'er doesn't know her specific illness, and she knows she can't find out. She just drank the thick soup in her bowl and didn't eat any other dishes.

This meal still followed the rule of not talking when eating. After drinking the thick soup, Mrs. Bo didn't speak immediately. After wiping her hands with a wet paper towel folded into flowers, she got up directly, as if she was going back to the hospital bed.

Jiang Di'er was sitting next to Mrs. Bo, and when she saw this, she almost instinctively reached out to support her arm.

This is her subconscious habit of taking care of the sick and the elderly, so she didn't feel anything after doing it. Instead, Qin Wei on the opposite side showed a surprised expression.

Mrs. Bo has a cleanliness obsession, she doesn't like to be close to people, she doesn't like anyone to touch her, even her direct blood relatives.

Over the years, it was the first time that Mrs. Bo was supported by a non-medical staff, and her movements paused slightly.

But to Qin Wei's surprise, she did not let her "son" let go, but let "him" sit on the hospital bed with his support.

Qin Wei put down her chopsticks and followed.

Bo Yinghua glanced at her, and then his eyes fell on the "little grandson" in front of him again.

She has two sons, one dead and one alive; two grandsons, one is in business and the other is in the entertainment industry. She doesn't care much about it, but she has met Bo Zhen more often in the past. A part, sometimes can't handle it, and needs to come over to ask her for instructions.

As for this "little grandson" in front of her, she really had very little contact with her. In the past, she had the impression that she was indifferent to others and didn't like to talk.

In Mrs. Bo's opinion, this is not a problem, and she doesn't care about these things, or she doesn't care about them. In other words, she doesn't really value blood and family relationships. What she really values ​​is the power in her hand and the wealth of the group.

As a person with weak emotions, today is the first time Mrs. Bo has seriously looked at the "grandson" who has entered the entertainment circle in front of her.

Then it was discovered that this "grandson" was the one who looked the most like her among her direct blood relatives.

(End of this chapter)

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