Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

They also cheated them that they were busy and had no time to go back to their old house to see them.

Sitting here playing games will give you time?

The old lady was more and more dissatisfied.

Bai Jia raised her face from her mobile phone and looked at the old lady in front of her.

The gray hair and the skin on her face are well maintained. If it wasn't for her rickety back, she would have thought she was only in her fifties. Although she was wearing black sunglasses, Baijia could still feel her sharp eyes hidden under the sunglasses.

Looking down, she saw the delicate crutches in her hand. She was not an ordinary person.

Bai Jia suddenly thought of the legend she had heard. The old lady in the story was similar to her in temperament and expression.

Xu Qing comes next, and Bai Jia looks at Xu Qing again. From the elegant temperament between her clothes and her actions, Bai Jia is more sure of what she thinks.

She gave the old lady and Xu Qing a little smile, "did not play games, I will not play games."

The old lady frowned and wanted to look down at Bai Jia's mobile phone to see if she was lying. But she couldn't see clearly. In addition, she was blocked by sunglasses, and she didn't look at anything.

She can't help but take off her sunglasses. Her eyes almost stick to the screen of Baijia's mobile phone.

"Grandma." Bai Jia stood up with a smile, helped the old lady to sit on the chair, and then moved a chair to let Xu Qing sit.

She squatted at the old lady's feet and raised her cell phone, "I'm writing words on my cell phone!"

"Write a word?" The old lady squinted at it. The words on it were so small that her eyes hurt.

"What is it?"

What's written is confidential!

How can you show Mu Qingyue's albums and movies to others before they are finished?

Bai Jia hesitated for a moment, then turned on the audio, "let me play you a piece of music."

Before the old lady agreed, Bai Jia put out the music.

It's a piece of pure music. What Bai Jia is writing now is the words of this piece of music.

The old lady fell in love with it as soon as she heard it, with a surprise smile on her face.

"Cough..." Xu Qing coughed gently.

The old lady immediately straightened her back and snorted, "it's just so so. It's not half as good as my daughter-in-law."

Xu Qing, "..."

Where can she write songs!

It would be nice to recognize all the music scores.

Xu Qing looked at the old lady depressed, "Mom, let's have a rest here and go. Don't disturb people's work."

The old lady flattened her mouth uneasily, as if she suddenly thought of something, and suddenly sobbed wrongly, "do you think I want to go around? Isn't it impossible to stay at home? I gave birth to three sons, but two of them are not. It's not easy for one of them to give birth to a grandson! I'm so old. I haven't found my daughter-in-law yet. I'm so worried that my intestines are tied up... "

As she cried, she opened the bag she was carrying and felt something in it. It seemed that she didn't touch it. She raised her head and said to Bai Jia, "little girl, help me find the tissue."

Bai Jia nodded and put her hand in. It was cold and hard inside. She was stunned and put her head close to her. Suddenly a golden light flashed in front of her eyes, almost blinding her eyes.

The eyes could see things clearly, but they were stunned by the things inside.