337. Chapter 337 Talking is better than singing 02
She looked at Su Mo again, her eyes as cold as blades, but she smiled brightly, "And Mo'er, I will also take good care of you."
Su Mo didn't feel any different and said thank you calmly.
At lunch time, the Su family reunited. The prince came back from the palace specially and brought the food box that the prince had given him and gifts for everyone.
Mrs. Wang was very high-spirited and felt that her son was very flattering to her. It would be even more perfect if she decided to marry her daughter to the prince.
During the dinner, she served the old lady diligently, as if nothing unpleasant had ever happened.
Su Mo was deeply shocked. It turns out that a person can reach such a level and be so forbearing, which is how he can achieve great things.
She needs to study hard.
Completely abandoning the emotional ups and downs on the surface, loving and hating, simply starting from needs and interests, being soft when necessary, compromising when necessary, and leaving all hatred and grievances until the day when one becomes stronger.
She sighed softly, but she couldn't do this anymore.
After all, there is a bottom line. If you cater to the enemy like this, it will be more uncomfortable than killing yourself.
Therefore, it seems that I will not be able to do Goujian.
Mrs. Wang laughed happily, Su Renyu's face was as dark as water, the old lady was calm and relaxed, the eldest young master looked happy, the second young master was gentle and elegant, and the eldest lady looked indifferent...
This meal can be said to be filled with all sorts of flavors in my heart.
Mrs. Wang put down her chopsticks and said with a smile: "It's Mrs. Jingnanhou's birthday in two days. We are new here. Even if I don't go to celebrate my birthday in person, I still have to give this gift. Mother, what do you think?"
The old lady said calmly: "That's right. You also know this. Just go ahead and let Mother Zhang help you."
Mother Zhang was the old lady’s most powerful person, so she naturally looked at her.
Mrs. Wang snorted coldly, and the smile on her face became more humble, "That's fine."
He also asked someone to prepare another table below, "Mother Zhang, please sit down too."
Mother Zhang didn't dare to sit down.
The old lady said: "Madam asks you to sit down, so just sit down."
Only then did Zhang’s mother take the seat.
When the meal was over, the banquet was cleared and everyone had tea and talked.
Mrs. Wang said: "Mom, the children are going to enter the palace, and those who follow them must be carefully selected."
