After raising cubs, Ben Gongli won

Chapter 1297 A person who used to be nice to his grandmother

"Why don't you do it? As long as it's something you make for your mother, my mother will think it looks good. Hurry up and continue to make it. My mother is still waiting to wear the wreath you made." Mu Wanxi has always valued her heart .These three little boys are serious about making garlands for her. No matter whether they look good or not, she will never dislike them.

What Mu Wanxi said gave Mu Xiaoye great encouragement, he nodded with a smile, and then continued to weave seriously.

Soon, the three little boys made garlands, and all the garlands were given to Mu Wanxi.

However, the fingers of the three cubs are not dexterous enough. Although the garlands they made have shapes, they look ordinary when compared with the garlands made by the eldest grandson Ningyue.

"Wow! Grandma is amazing. This garland looks really beautiful, much better than what we made." Mu Xiaoqi was surprised to see the garland made by grandson Ningyue, and felt that this could be called It is a garland, which looks gorgeous and very beautiful.

Seeing the expressions of exclamation on the faces of the three cubs, the eldest grandson Ningyue smiled and said, "Grandmother can not only weave garlands, but also do other things."

After finishing speaking, the eldest grandson Ningyue went to the garden to pick some long leaves under the curious eyes of the three kids, and started to move quickly with her hands.

Changsun Ningyue's hands seemed to have magical powers, holding those leaves, her hands moved quickly, and soon made all kinds of delicate and cute little things.

There are small dragonflies made of grass, small crickets, small rabbits and puppies, all of which are lifelike at first glance.

The three cubs all looked surprised and couldn't help applauding.

"Grandmother is amazing." Mu Xiaomin said seriously.

Being able to make the three cubs happy, Changsun Ningyue couldn't help but feel joy in her heart, "As long as you like it, here, let's play with it."

The three kids divided these gadgets equally, and Mu Xiaomin played with them fondly, and asked curiously, "Grandma, you are so amazing, how did you know how to make these things?"

After the grandson Ningyue heard this question, the smile on her face froze for an instant, "This is... a person who was very kind to his grandmother, and taught her how to do it."

"Then is this person not good to his grandmother now?" Mu Xiaoye looked at Changsun Ningyue, and felt a slight sadness in Changsun Ningyue's eyebrows and eyes, which made them feel anxious when they saw it.

For some reason, when they looked at such a grandmother, they always felt that their little hearts seemed to be tightened, and they felt empty and uncomfortable.

Although grandma still kept smiling, they always felt that grandma's expression looked sad.

A more bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhangsun Ningyue's lips, she lightly lowered her eyes and said, "Yes, that person has forgotten his grandmother now."

So, the three cubs took a step forward at the same time, and hugged the eldest grandson Ningyue tightly, all comforting.

Mu Xiaomin said first, "Grandma, that person doesn't like you because he is blind."

Mu Xiaoye nodded in agreement, "That's right, our grandmother is so good, he didn't know that cherishing it was his loss!"

Mu Xiaoqi hugged the eldest grandson Ningyue's arm even harder, and continued to say in a childlike voice, "Grandma, whether others like you or not, we all like you."

(End of this chapter)