Old Man Meng glanced at Meng Yuzhen intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly, "Xiao Qi and the other two bought a pair of leather shoes for each of us. They fit our feet well. Daqiang, what did that girl buy for you?"
"These two kids spent money recklessly. Ling Xiao asked his comrades to send a pack of cigarettes and a silk scarf to their mother from Beijing. However, the mother was filial and said she gave it to our mother."
Meng Daqiang said that he didn't care, but his face was full of pride. These were authentic things from Beijing, which were beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Give it to me?" Old Mrs. Meng was stunned and looked at her youngest son and his wife strangely.
"Yes, she said it was for you." Meng Daqiang snorted. He also said that Yuzhen brought something. Did she bring it?
What your child gives you is filial piety, no matter how much, why would you dislike it? I didn't see Yuzhen bring her anything...
If Meng Qidi knew that Meng Daqiang thought this way, she would probably be happy. It is not easy to have such awareness...
Meng Daqiang stood up and stuffed the scarf directly into the old lady's hand.
Zhao Hong's face flushed red, with some anger in her eyes.
Meng Yuzhen, who was standing by, bit her lips lightly, her eyes full of anger.
Nie Hai said calmly, "My dear relatives, I'm sorry. Yuzhen told me that I don't need to bring anything when I go back to my parents' home. This kid is really polite. I didn't think much about it and took it seriously."
Old Lady Meng glanced at the father and son and said, "It's okay. You don't have to be polite to your family. It's not easy for you to come to the city."
"It's my fault as a parent. Nie Zheng doesn't understand the ways of the world."
The two of them spoke one sentence each and became polite.
Meng Qidi lowered her eyes slightly. She didn't believe that the old lady didn't know the other son's personality.
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