The Wang family and the Zhao family also know each other.
Even Mr. Zhang couldn't help nodding his head, Zhao Shishi finally agreed with embarrassment.
The old lady Zhang pulled the man, and glanced at her little grandson again. Seeing that Zhang Mo was having fun with his niece and ignored him, she smiled and said, "Shishi, is it difficult to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University? Do you need any conditions?" ?¡±
Zhao Shishi simply explained: "It's not very difficult, and many schools are recommended."
The old lady Zhang patted her hand: "That's amazing, I said you are smart. Our little Mo is also very smart Oh, little Mo, where are you going?"
As soon as the old lady brought the topic to Zhang Mo, she saw him walking away with his little niece.
Hearing the old lady's voice, Zhang Mo stopped and said, "She wants to eat tomatoes, so I'll make her some tomato salad."
Li Yanling asked her to cook the tomato salad.
Speaking of tomatoes, he couldn't help thinking of Li Yanling again.
The old lady Zhang said with a smile: "It's really rare that you still go into the kitchen. The boys in the family don't like to go into the kitchen. But don't go there yet, let Aunt Yue do it!"
Zhang Mo shook his head: "Aunt Yue doesn't know what I do, so I'll do it, and I also want grandma to try my handicraft."
When people in the room heard that Zhang Mo had entered the kitchen, they couldn't help being curious.
Mrs. Zhang was of course very happy that her grandson wanted to cook for her, but she felt it was a pity that no one stayed. But today is a lot of time, so she is not in a hurry.
But before cooking, she had to be polite, and called Zhang Mo: "Wait, I haven't introduced you yet, this is Zhao Shishi, the granddaughter of your grandpa Zhao's family. You met her when you were a child, so let's say hello. "
Zhang Mo didn't have much impression of Zhao Shishi, he just nodded his head in greeting.
Only then was the old lady Zhang satisfied and said: "Shishi, this is Zhang Mo, you played together when you were young, do you have any impression?"
Only then did Zhao Shishi raise her head and look at Zhang Mo. In fact, she had a profound influence on Zhang Mo. Because Zhang Mo is the lost child. I originally thought that a lost person should be in a state of embarrassment and misery, regardless of their temperament and appearance, they should be not very good.
But the person in front of him was tall and handsome. Although his skin was dark, it didn't take away his beauty at all. The color of this rye, on the contrary, gave him an aura of fortitude, which made people's heart beat faster.
Zhao Shishi's face turned red again, she nodded, "I remember, Brother Zhang Mo."
Zhang Mo nodded politely, then turned around and took Zhang Shuqin away.
Liao Wanting hurriedly followed. She works in the hospital and is very busy. Today is a day off. Her husband, Zhang Fan, works in a government agency, and was even busier on National Day, so he was away.
"Xiaomo, thank you." In fact, she could see clearly what was going on. The old lady liked children, but she obviously preferred her great-grandchildren. But there are some things that are unclear, and she has no way to say them.
Zhang Mo knew it, but he didn't say it clearly, he just said: "Sister-in-law, you are welcome."
Liao Wanting was very relieved, "Sister-in-law can see, why don't you leave the kitchen and I'll do it."
"But I want to eat the cold tomato made by my little uncle." Zhang Shuqin said in a childish voice.
Zhang Mo didn't smile very much, but he was very gentle: "Okay."
In fact, in the production team before, the children didn't like to approach him, thinking that he had a dark face all day long, which was scary. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com