Miss Savage and Arrogant President

Han murui certainly won't agree with Jiang Pei, but face should be done enough!

Has the final say with joy, and said happily, "aunt, you can really love little Rui" and really feel very happy. I wish I could agree with you immediately. But I can't do this big thing, and my father and uncle Yi have the final say. As long as the two of them agree, I have no words.

Jiang Pei knew Han murui's meaning as soon as she heard this. It seems that she still doesn't want to give up.

She sighed in her heart, but she didn't show it. She still took Han murui's hand and replied, "good, good."

Then he stopped talking about it and chatted casually with Han murui

In the villa.

Although Shen Yi and Han murui were taken away by Shen Zhong and Jiang Pei, Mo Wuyou was a little upset.

Walking in the garden, she remembered what had just happened in her mind and couldn't help sighing: "Alas... This time she completely offended her future father-in-law."

"It doesn't matter. The more you do, the more he will look at you."

The sudden sound surprised Mo Wuyou: "who?"

She looked around for the source of the sound.

"Here it is."

At the same time, Mo Wuyou saw a small hoe raised in the middle of the thick flowers.

She pushed aside the flowers half a person high on her left and saw the old man in gray sitting on the ground busy.

"Grandpa gardener?"

The old man looked up at Mo Wuyou and smiled: "wait a minute, I'm playing with earthworms."

"Playing with earthworms?" Mo Wuyou couldn't believe what he heard.

The old man nodded with interest: "yes, I caught a lot of earthworms. I'll let you enjoy them later."

"No... No."

Mo Wuyou swallowed and spitted hard, and was not interested in appreciating earthworms at all.

After a while, the old man patted the soil on his trouser legs and stood up. Mo Wuyou wanted to help him, but the old man's sharp action was obviously unnecessary.

The old man came out and held a glass bottle in front of Mo Wuyou. He said, "ha ha... My ducks can have a good meal today."

Mo Wuyou looked at the full bottle of earthworms still crawling inside, and immediately got goose bumps on his body. He closed his eyes and stepped back a few steps, waving his hand vigorously: "take it away quickly."

"Little girl, why are you so timid? Small earthworms can scare you like this." the old man whispered, put the bottle away and said, "well, open your eyes. I put the bottle away."

Mo Wuyou first opened a crack and saw that there was no bottle in the old man's hand. Then he boldly opened his eyes and asked strangely, "where did you put the bottle?"

The old man had nothing else in his hand but a small hoe, so he felt puzzled.

The old man patted his pocket and said, "it's in here."

"What if the bottle opens and earthworms climb into your pocket?" Mo Wuyou thought of the possibility of goose bumps and immediately got up again: "wait a minute, I'll go back and get you a bag and let you pack it."

Then Mo Wuyou ran back.

The old man looked at her back and bent his eyebrows. The girl was very enthusiastic.

Before long, Mo Wuyou came back with the bag and closed his eyes to help the old man pack the bottle, which inevitably provoked a burst of ridicule from the old man: "ha ha, you are too timid."

"It's not cowardice, it's disgusting to see so many earthworms..." Mo Wuyou defended himself.

"By the way, what do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean 'the more you are, the more he will look at you'?" Mo Wuyou noticed the old man because of this sentence.

"Think about what kind of family the Shen family is. Do you need a obedient daughter-in-law? Of course, the more independent you are, the better! You can run the family at home and be a director outside. Only in this way can you be the future housewife of the Shen family."

After listening to the old man, Mo Wuyou suddenly thought of a question: "wait, why do you know the master so well? And... When did you know my identity? You saw what just happened?"

"I haven't said what you lied to me last time, but you asked me questions." the old man looked angry.

Mo Wuyou scratched his head: "hey hey... Last time I had to. I didn't mean to lie to you."

"Forget it, I won't care about you, you little girl."

"Hey, you are so generous." Mo Wuyou quickly flattered the old man, but never forgot the topic: "you haven't answered my question yet. Do you know the master well?"

The old man patted his chest and began to boast: "it's natural. Although I'm a gardener, don't underestimate me. I have a good eye for people. Besides, I've worked here for so many years. I don't say I can understand nine points, but it's nothing to solve eight points."

"Who do you think the master is?" Mo Wuyou looked at the old man's confident appearance and thought he might really know Shen Sheng's father well, so he wanted to find out something from him.

The old man began to say like a memory: "he is stubborn, has a bad temper, recognizes death reason, doesn't know how to change things, is domineering and dictatorial, has a dead face all day, and won't smile, as if someone owes him $5 million..."

Don't worry, the more you listen, the more something goes wrong. You can't help hiding the black line in your forehead!

Grandpa gardener, are you too brave to scold your master like this? Aren't you afraid of losing your job?!

The old man didn't feel anything at all. What he said there was a lot of energy. Mo wuworry tried to interrupt it several times, but she couldn't speak. She shook the corners of her mouth and didn't dare to listen. Fortunately, the old man boasted at last.

"But one of his greatest advantages is that he loves his wife."

Don't worry, hehe, hehe, laugh, don't dare to answer!

I regret asking grandpa gardener about Shen Yi. It's unreliable!

Afraid of hearing anything amazing from him, she quickly changed the topic: "by the way, Grandpa gardener, didn't you say you came to the villa only once a month last time? Why did you come again today?"

"I don't know how the wall of the garden collapsed a few days ago and smashed many flowers. I have no choice but to be affected."

"Oh, so it is." Mo Wuyou was not suspicious.

Grandpa gardener suddenly pulled up Mo Wuyou: "I think you're in a bad mood today. Let's go and take you to have fun."

"Isn't it catching earthworms?" Mo Wuyou thought it would be better to ask first.

"Don't worry, it's not."

Mo Wuyou saw that he was in high spirits and was aroused. He followed him to a special place in the back garden.

It is special, mainly because although it is in the garden, there is a special thing planted here.

"Sweet potato?!" Mo Wuyou was surprised.

She had wandered around the garden many times and had never found such a place.

But I can't blame her. It's mainly that this place is sandwiched among the flowers. It's difficult to find it without going into the flowers.

"Do you know?"

The old man didn't expect Mo Wuyou to know sweet potatoes. Children living in cities usually only eat them when they grow them in the fields, but they don't necessarily recognize them.

Mo Wuyou gave him a look down on me and replied, "that's natural. My grandfather and grandmother are in the countryside and grow land. When I was a child, I often went down to the ground to help them with agricultural work. Now sometimes I go back to see them and help them. How can I recognize sweet potato?"

Seeing that Mo Wuyou is so outspoken about her origin, she doesn't feel anything wrong with a rich family like Shen Sheng. The old man nodded secretly and said, "dig quickly and we'll roast sweet potatoes later."

"Really? That's great!" Mo Wuyou was so excited that he couldn't help drooling when he thought about the baked sweet potato.

So the old and the young began to work hard and dig!

While digging, Mo Wuyou asked, "are these sweet potatoes planted by you?"

"Yes."

"Then you are too brave to plant sweet potatoes here. You are not afraid to be found!"

"The land here is fat. Besides, shall I plant what you have now?"

"You say as if I lack this sweet potato."

"Then don't eat later."

"If you don't let me eat, I'll snitch."

"Why are you such a scoundrel!"

“……”

Although they talked, they did not delay their work.

After digging the sweet potato, the old man picked up some hay and firewood with Mo Wuyou, skillfully set up a fire, put in the sweet potato, sat by the fire and began to wait quietly.

Touching the scene, the old man began to recall and whisper: "I remember that a long time ago, the sweet potato baked on the battlefield was loaded with the enemy's aircraft and artillery... Now I think about it, the past is like the past!"

Aircraft and artillery, the era of war, may be a little old for Mo Wuyou, but she has been influenced by Mo's patriotism in the plot of soldiers

"Have you ever fought?"

"That was a long time ago." the old man's eyes were a little disappointed.

Inexplicably, Mo Wuyou felt a sense of respect for the old man: "my grandfather is also a soldier, but he has retired for many years. My father said he retired because of injury."

The old man seemed to have some resistance to "wounded, retired" and didn't want to talk more. Instead, he asked, "do you like soldiers?"

Mo Wuyou held his cheek with one hand. In his mind, Grandpa Mo's patriotic appearance appeared and muttered to himself, "I like it very much."

"Have you ever thought about joining the army?" the old man picked up a dead branch, turned over the fire and put it down again.

"Yes, but I can't, because... I want to find my mother."

In Mo Wuyou's heart, the old man in front of her is the object of her talk at this time. In front of the old man, she can tell him her heart and release her past.

"Did you find it?"

"Maybe... Maybe I found it." Mo Wuyou pointed to the fire: "is the sweet potato ready? Don't burn it."

"No, the old man knows." although the old man said so, he still got up to look through it, and didn't ask Mo Wuyou again. Maybe he was afraid of affecting Mo Wuyou's mood at this time!