"Sister Yun, what are you talking about?" Song Zixin said coquettishly from the sidelines. Although he is Zhuo Yifan's real wife, she knows that this is the family's decision and the result of the girls letting her go.
In terms of family, Xia Yun definitely has an advantage over her, the daughter of the Song family. In terms of first come, first served, she is not as good as Wang Yaner, who has lived with Zhuo Yifan from the beginning! In terms of other aspects, he is not as good as Shen Jiayi's business talent.
, not as strong as Qing Yan’s martial arts. In the final analysis, she is like everyone’s little sister, and is taken care of by everyone.
"Auntie, I'm Qing Yan!" Qing Yan now had the courage to come to Zhuo's mother and introduce herself. But she still had some difficulty in calling her Zhuo's mother like the other girls.
In terms of appearance, the girls differed greatly in their own merits. But Qingyan's otherworldly temperament still made Zhuo's mother shine. She nodded with satisfaction and said:
Zhuo's mother's words made Qing Yan a little confused. Goddaughter? She never thought that she could find a mother in this world! Although there was no blood relationship, it still made her excited.
Seeing that Qing Yan didn't respond for a long time and seemed to be stunned, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but coughed lightly and said:
"Mom...Mom!" Qing Yan finally came back to her senses, opened her small mouth, and shouted out with some hesitation!
"Hey... I didn't expect that I would have another daughter today! Yan'er, if this child Xiaofan encounters any trouble in the future, please take care of it!" Zhuo's mother nodded with satisfaction and asked.
"This is what I should do! Don't worry, mom." Qing Yan quickly nodded and agreed.
"You are all good children. It's rare that you can get along so harmoniously. Knowing that you are coming today, I, as a mother, have prepared some gifts for you guys, I hope you don't mind it!" Zhuo's mother said happily!
After saying that, he turned to Zhuo Wenhui and said:
Zhuo Wenhui nodded and turned around to go to Zhuo's mother's bedroom. Song Zixin and the other girls heard this and shook their heads in embarrassment and said:
"Silly boy. Mom lacks nothing. You are the best gift for Mom. I give you gifts, and it is right! This is the gift that my Zhuo family son xfup deserves! You must accept it!" Zhuo's mother is loving
He touched Song Zixin's hair and explained in a tone that could not be refused.
"I'm a little curious. Mom, what gifts have you prepared for them?" Zhuo Yifan asked from the side.
"What? You want it too?" Zhuo's mother couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this.
"Don't I, as a son, have no gifts? Mom, are you too partial?" Zhuo Yifan made a sad face.
"You are a big man, and you are arguing with several women over things! Are you ashamed?" Zhuo's mother rolled her eyes at Zhuo Yifan angrily. At this time, Zhuo Wenhui also walked down from the stairs, with her arms still in her arms.
Holding a cardboard box!
"Mom, is this what you're talking about?" Zhuo Wenhui asked, placing the carton on the coffee table in front of everyone.
"That's right!" Zhuo's mother nodded with satisfaction, then held the carton on her legs, and then slowly opened the top lid.
The eyes of the girls were all attracted to the box. After the box lid was opened, the girls' eyes lit up, and they also showed a look of surprise. They saw that the box was neatly arranged.
There are some jewelry boxes placed on the ground. A rough count, there are at least about twenty. So many gifts? What is going on?
