Chapter 535

The color of the tree trunk faded, and the red of the flowers soon faded.

Bo Yujiang's face became embarrassed with the naked eye. "Second brother, you..."

Qu leisurely clapped his hands and said with a smile, "the divine wood will fade. It's fun."

Children's words are not taboo, but they are a little subtle in the ears of everyone.

Originally, Shenmu is a legendary thing. It's understandable to give a good omen to the old lady.

But counterfeiting... It's embarrassing to be exposed face to face.

And got a white flower. It's unlucky.

What's more mysterious is Bo YuXun. This is his own sister. He exposed it on the spot at his mother's birthday banquet and didn't save face for his own sister. It's too much.

In short, the operation of the brother and sister is very mysterious.

After observing the faces of the people, Bo Yujian got angry and shouted, "YuXun, do you know what you're doing? This is your mother's birthday banquet. You can't make a fool of yourself."

Bo YuXun picked his eyebrow: "I just don't like to cheat. I'll get a white flower to celebrate my mother's birthday. It's bad luck."

"You..." Bo Yu's chest heaved rapidly. Did this guy take gun medicine today? Let so many people see jokes, the Bo family's face was lost by him.

Thin jade ginger's beautiful eyes twinkle with water waves, and I still feel sorry for the wronged look on my face. Who doesn't feel sorry for it.

"Second brother, I finally found it for my mother. I didn't know it was fake. If I knew so, I wouldn't bring it back."

Qin Qiuxi, sitting next to Bai Ziyu, narrowed her eyes, sneered and hooked her lips.

In front of so many people, Bo YuXun wanted to tear his face.

Although she hated this woman very much, she was deeply unwilling to let go of the chess pieces her sister had worked hard for decades.

Does he know the consequences of fighting against his sister?

Bai Ziyan secretly waved to qufeitai. Qufeitai sat upright and did not squint.

Bai Ziyan cut and felt rather boring.

A group of people with different thoughts get together, but they do things through the birthday banquet. It's meaningless.

I knew I wouldn't come.

It's said that Mingjing is still in Jingzhou. It's better to go and play with Mingjing.

Bai Ziyan touched out his mobile phone, opened the chat box of the mirror and sent an expression bag.

Bai Ziyan held his cheek with one hand and couldn't help shaking his calf. He waited and waited, but there was no reply.

Bo Yujiang's words fell on Liu Xiangyue, his eyes weeping.

Everyone thought that Liu Xiangyue would soon be the son-in-law of the Bo family. He should stand on the side of Bo Yujiang. After all, he is his fiancee.

Liu Xiangyue looked indifferent and didn't look at Bo Yujiang. "You should have worked hard all the way to bring back a colored fake tree from the North Sea."

The man's tone is normal, but it falls in everyone's ears. How to listen and how to satirize.

What's the matter with this thin jade ginger? My brother and fiance don't face themselves.

Thin jade ginger showed a bit of shame on his face. At the moment when his eyes fell, a trace of darkness disappeared quickly.

"I'm sure miss Bo didn't mean it. Her filial piety is commendable." Mrs. Cheng broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Thank Mrs. Cheng for her kind words for me. I'm too credulous to make such a joke today, which disturbed my mother's birthday banquet. I hope my mother will forgive me."

Old lady Bo leaned on her crutches with both hands, and her gentle face was light.

"Filial piety is not on these foreign things. Mother knows your heart."

"Thank your mother for understanding."

"I'm not too late." A hearty voice floated from the door and instantly overwhelmed all the noise in the audience.

Huaiqing's eyes standing behind the old lady suddenly sank and hung down quietly.

Mrs. Cheng narrowed her eyes and looked at her with a smile on her lips.

Qu Lanting sat on the teacher's chair under the head of old lady Bo, picked up the tea and gently stirred the floating foam.

The thin jade slips were surprised and said, "Mrs. Jiang?"

The visitor was wearing a black silk cheongsam with a flying phoenix embroidered with gold thread, a fox fur and silk on his shoulder, and a low bun. He walked slowly, graceful and swaying.

The woman raised her hand and touched her sideburns. The gem ring between her slender fingers and the gem Earrings gently shaking between her jade neck shine together, making the woman look so elegant.

"Aunt Shuang, do you remember who I am?"

Old lady Bo sat down on the Diaoyutai and said, "it's hard for Chunlan. You remember my old lady."

Song Jiao responded and asked in a low voice, "who is this person?"

It looks great.

Mrs. song glared at her with a warning in her eyes.

Song Jiao shrinks his neck in fear and dare not ask again.

Madame song knows Jiang Chunlan, the daughter of Jiang Siji, how crazy Jiang Siji was. Only the old people like her remember that the young people don't know. Even Jiang Chunlan probably hasn't heard of it.

But it would be a big mistake to conclude that the Chiang family was not worried.

Jiang Siji and old lady Bo were close friends in her boudoir. After Jiang Siji died, Jiang Chunlan took over the Jiang family and went to Jiangzhou soon. Later, she knew less about her affairs. She only knew that she was doing well in Jiangzhou.

"What aunt Shuang said, you are my most respected elder. I should have come to see you earlier, but I was trapped because of the villain's frame. I just found the opportunity to come. I hope aunt Shuang will understand."

This also deceives people who don't know the inside story. She doesn't know who is sitting in the evil she did in Jiangzhou. Looking at her gentle and kind smile, she just feels trembling in the bottom of her heart.

This woman is so good at acting.

"Really? Wronged you." Mrs. Bo's attitude is neither hot nor cold.

Jiang Chunlan's beautiful eyes moved. It seemed that she saw Mrs. Cheng and Qu Lanting sitting on one side and nodded politely: "Mrs. Cheng."

"Mr. qu."

They looked pale.

Jiang Chunlan waved. Her assistant came in with a wooden box. Jiang Chunlan went to open the lid of the wooden box.

"This is a hundred year old wild ginseng with high medicinal value, which can help prolong life."

The real Centennial wild ginseng has a price but no market on the market. It is already a very valuable gift.

Mrs. Bo nodded: "you have a heart."

Huaiqing went over and took the wooden box from Jiang Chunlan's assistant, closed the lid and carried it into the warehouse.

Jiang Chunlan sat down in the master's chair next to Qu Lanting, separated by an eight immortals table. When she sat down, she gently nodded to Qu Lanting, with an extremely elegant posture.

Old lady Bo's muddy eyes looked around. Everyone knew she couldn't see, but the tension that hit her heart at that moment still made everyone sit up straight subconsciously.

"Thank you for your kindness and coming to my old lady's birthday banquet. My old lady thanked you here. Xuemei is in full bloom in the courtyard and the scenery is good. You don't need to accompany my old lady. Young people can enjoy the plum by themselves. Later, everyone will move to the spring Festival Hall and the dinner will officially begin."

Mrs. Cheng said with a smile, "I don't like to take part in the fun. I'd better talk with the old lady."

Qu Youran slipped out first. Cheng Junze looked at Mrs. Cheng secretly. She was so anxious that she wanted to put on her wings and fly out immediately. Mrs. Cheng had no choice but to nod her head. Cheng Junze disappeared.

Qu Feitai chased out reluctantly; "You girl, slow down and be careful of falling."

Bai Weining subconsciously got up and just went out. A gentle voice came from behind: "Ning Ning."

Bai Weining turned his head and said with a smile, "leaf, I haven't bothered to talk to you."

Thin lotus leaf smiled and said, "I'll go with you."

Bai Weining looked a little shy. Holding the arm of thin lotus leaf, he secretly said, "leaf, you said you would help me before. Do you still count now?"

"What?"

"Oh, don't pretend. You know what I mean. Today is a good opportunity. Just help me once."

The thin lotus leaf's eyes flashed slightly, "this..."

"Oh ye, if you help me, I will be grateful to you all my life. We are good friends. I really can't help it if you don't help me."

"Well, let's talk first. We can't make trouble."

"Don't worry, just smile."

At this time, a timid voice came from behind: "can I play with you?"

Seeing Song Jiaoren, Bai Weining subconsciously frowned, "leaves, let's go."

Thin lotus leaf shook his head, turned and said softly, "Miss Song, let's go together."

Song Jiao's eyes showed gratitude.

At this time, although the kitchen is busy, it is in good order. Everyone is doing what they should do in their own post.

The chef was busy cooking. He didn't have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead. In the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a female helper with a tray exposed. He couldn't help shouting at the top of his voice: "come here, wipe the sweat for me. It flowed into my eyes. It's hot. I can't keep my eyes open."

The girl put down the tray and placed several plates of cut fruits and snacks on it. She came to take the towel from the chef's neck and wiped the sweat on the chef's forehead.

The chef found that the girl was very tall and easily wiped his sweat.

The chef couldn't help turning his head. What he saw was a delicate face with dark complexion. Before he could see it clearly, the girl turned and took up the tray and left. The gray servant clothes were still hard to hide her slender and tall posture.

A pair of eyes as beautiful and clear as stars and sea flashed in my mind.