Chapter 22 "Lively" Birthday Banquet (1)

  Old man Sheng scowled his face and scolded, "I won't sleep in the middle of the night, what is the noise!"

  In his prime, Mo knew that the old man had been eavesdropping all the time and would not reveal it.

  He bowed to the old man, "Grandpa, I still have the remaining work on hand, I want to finish it first."

   sounds like asking for instructions, but the tone does not allow anyone to refute it.

  Master Sheng knew it was an excuse.

  He gave a dry cough and was too embarrassed to stop it.

  Mo raised his foot and walked around the old man in his prime, and walked to the study, without hesitation in his footsteps.

  Old man Sheng looked towards the room.

  In the room, Wen Churan sat on the bedside with his messy hair.

   Perceiving the old man's gaze, she panted and waved to the old man.

  Old man Sheng hated iron and steel, and shook his head and left.

  Since a fight, Sheng Shimo never appeared again.

  For several days, Wen Churan tried to talk to Mr. Sheng about divorce again.

  Old man Sheng avoided her like a ghost.

  In a blink of an eye, the birthday is approaching.

  Master Sheng arranged for someone to send her to choose a dress.

  Although her marriage to Sheng Shimo has not been announced.

  But at this birthday banquet, Father Sheng only invited some relatives and friends.

  Wen Churan, as the fourth youngest grandmother of the Sheng family, must show up once.

  And, this is a very important appearance.

  Old man Sheng spent a lot of time, every dress is luxurious and unique, dazzling and eye-catching.

  Wen Churan still picked the dress selected from the previous life at a glance.

  White long mermaid skirt.

  Simple but not simple, but generous.

  It stands to reason that she should change her skirt.

  But then I thought about it, since I want to slap someone in the face, I have to follow the development trajectory of the previous life.

  Choose a good dress, Wen Churan chooses gifts again.

  Back to the old house, Mr. Sheng leaned on the wicker chair in the garden to drink tea.

   "After choosing for so long, where did you go wild?"

  Wen Churan said mysteriously, "I went to choose a gift for Grandpa."

  Old man Sheng’s eyes lit up, "Gift? Show me."

   "No way, no way!" Wen Churan categorically refused. "Gifts must be given to you on your birthday."

  Old man Sheng retracted his old hand and asked unhappily, "What gift, tell me about the head office, Grandpa?"

  Wen Churan sticks out his tongue, "That's not okay, grandpa."

  After speaking, he ran away.

  The gift she gave to the old man in her previous life is a collection of calligraphy from the late Song Dynasty.

  This old antique, it took a long time just to find its trace.

  Everything was done again, she abandoned the calligraphy collection.

  Choose to order a heartbeat tester and resuscitator.

  Grandpa will die of a heart attack in three years.

  Everything must take his body as the most important thing.

On the day of the birthday banquet, the old house was crowded with people who came to congratulate.

  Wen Churan was sitting in the bedroom to freshen up, and heard the voices of people downstairs, which was extremely noisy.

  Looking at the tender face reflected in the mirror, she muttered a name in her heart.

  Guan Erya.

  The feeling of death seems to have happened yesterday.

  Soon, we will meet again.

  A sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth.

  Last life was a waste of life and suffered all kinds of bullying.

  In this life, she won’t let Guan Erya get anything!

  "Bring the dress here." Wen Churan turned his head and ordered the servant.

   Soon, the servant hurried back.

   "Four young grandma! Fourth young grandma!"

  Looking at the servant’s anxious face, she stood up and asked calmly, "The dress is broken, isn’t it?"

  The servant was surprised, how did the Fourth Younger know?

  Sure enough...

Wen Churan sneered.

  (End of this chapter)