Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 291 When my grandson comes over later, he thinks I’m abusing you.

Chapter 291

The servant brought out the fragrant tea and placed it in front of her, "Young madam, please use it."

Liang Yisheng nodded and sat in the guest seat, looking a little reserved.

At this time, the housekeeper and the servants retreated, and she was the only one left in the huge living room.

She waited patiently, occasionally taking a sip from the tea in front of her.

More than twenty minutes passed, but the old lady did not appear, and the servant and housekeeper did not enter the living room.

She vaguely felt that something was wrong.

I couldn't help but stand up, walked to the window and looked out. Outside was a small garden. It is spring now, and the flowers are blooming in the garden.

At this moment, she suddenly saw an old man wearing a headscarf squatting among the primrose bushes, weeding with his bare hands, and some gardening tools were placed on the ground next to him.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, Liang Yisheng was sure that she was the old lady.

No one would hire an eighty-year-old grandmother to do such manual work, so it could only be Mrs. Mu.

Liang Yisheng thought for a while and walked towards the garden door.

Because it was my first time here and I didn’t know the way, I had to ask the servants to find the right way.

As soon as she arrived at the garden gate, she saw a maid pushing a small cart with six pots of flowers whose names she could not recognize neatly placed on it.

"Young Madam." The maid greeted.

Liang Yisheng asked, "Is this for the old lady?"

"Yes."

"Give it to me." She took the cart from the maid.

The four small wheels of the car rolled through the winding path and led to the place where the old lady was.

Due to the restraints of the cheongsam, she couldn't walk too fast, and her clothes didn't fit in with the stroller. She even felt a little awkward.

Finally reaching behind the old lady, she stopped the cart.

"grandmother."

The old lady glanced back, expressionless, and remained silent for a few seconds.

In just these few seconds, Liang Yisheng felt full of embarrassment.

At this time, the old lady spoke——

"Move the words to your left."

Liang Yisheng turned around and saw that there was a corner missing from the curved flower bed next to it, which could just be filled with these six pots of flowers.

"yes."

She agreed softly, then bent down to move the flowers.

It didn't take long for six pots of flowers to be arranged.

"Grandma, it's ready."

The old lady didn't say anything, she just hoeed the ground with a hoe.

It seemed that the force was too strong, causing the soil to splash out, and a lot of it splashed onto Liang Yisheng's white cheongsam.

Because the soil is a little wet, the fine parts are standing on the skirt and cannot fall down.

At this glance, you can see that the skirt is obviously dirty.

Liang Yisheng thought for a while, pretended not to see her, squatted down and said to the old lady, "Grandma, let me help you."

As she spoke, she stretched her hand towards the old lady's hand holding the small hoe.

The next second, the old lady moved her hand away and said, "Although my old bones are not stronger than when I was young, they are not useless. Don't mess around."

Liang Yisheng's hand was still frozen in mid-air, and he took it back awkwardly.

The old lady really didn't like her.

"Then, let me help you water the water?"

The old lady didn't answer her, but just raised her hand to wipe the sweat with her arm.

When Liang Yisheng saw it, he wanted to wipe her sweat with a silk scarf. When he was looking for it, he remembered that the bag was in the living room and he hadn't brought it over.

She thought for a moment, then walked over and took the initiative to water the flowers.

"Hey, hey, don't touch my flowers. How can you repay them if you kill them? These are all cultivated by me carefully." The old lady's dissatisfied voice seemed a bit harsh.

Liang Yisheng didn't put down the shower, and asked warmly, "Grandma, can you teach me a lesson?"

The old lady stood up, with an air of displeasure lingering on her brows, "Look at what you're dressed like, how can I have the nerve to order you around? My grandson will come over later and think I'm abusing you."

Liang Yisheng had already accepted the fact that the old lady didn't like her, but this did not affect her ability to play the role of granddaughter-in-law well.

"It's okay, grandma. You can change your clothes, but it won't be good if you're tired."

The old lady looked at her with sharp eyes for a while, then exhaled heavily and said, "Just pour the piece in front of you, and don't use the rest."

Although the tone is not good, it is considered as asking her to help here.

Liang Yisheng obediently finished watering the flowers in front of her. The cheongsam did have some inconveniences, but she overcame them.

After she finished watering, the old lady spoke, "After you finish watering, go and weed the field next to you. Be careful not to hurt my flowers."

Weeding requires squatting down, and now Liang Yisheng is in trouble.

Her cheongsam is slightly shorter and white.

If you squat down and get dirty, it's one thing, but the main reason is that you're afraid of being exposed.

Because workers would pass by from time to time, and if they were seen, it would be more than just embarrassing.

"Grandma, I'm a little inconvenient. Look, I..."

"You know it's inconvenient now? Why did you come to snatch the hoe from me just now?"

Liang Yisheng was speechless. Indeed, she didn't realize this just now.

"Grandma, I was wrong." She apologized with a smile.

The old lady kept her face down and her eyelids lowered, and continued her work without paying any attention to her.

The housekeeper came closer and said, "Old madam, young madam, the young master is here."

Liang Yisheng felt relieved.

The old lady was even happier than she was. Her solemn smile turned out to be sweeter than the flowers. She immediately stood up, took off her apron and threw it to Liang Yisheng.

Only this time, Liang Yisheng saw the clothes on the old lady's body, and his eyes widened——

The old lady wore a thick round-necked shirt, and in the center of the shirt was a photo of Mukanai.

In the rectangular photo frame, a man is looking down at a book and wearing a pair of rimless glasses. He looks elegant, elegant, restrained and deep.

His facial features exuded a more childish look than he does now, probably from photos taken when he was in school.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yisheng immediately found the reason why the old lady didn't want to see her - Mu Janai.

Because she loves this grandson so much, she doesn't like the woman who stole her grandson.

Of course, this conjecture was just a conjecture after all, and she couldn't be sure yet.

The old lady happily trotted towards the villa, while Liang Yisheng followed behind and walked in leisurely.

The servant took the initiative to take the apron from her hand, and suddenly whispered, "Young lady, your skirt..."

Liang Yisheng lowered his head and looked at the skirt. Originally, it was only dirty on the skirt, but now even his stomach was dirty.

She looked at the apron and found the answer.

"Young Madam, we don't have any clothes at home. If you don't mind, would you like to change into mine?" the maid asked cautiously.

Liang Yisheng thought for a few seconds and felt that it would be impolite to face the old lady dressed like this, so he nodded.

The maid took her to her room and found a simple and elegant skirt.

"This is something I recently bought. I haven't worn it yet. Please don't mind it, Madam."

"No, it's pretty good."

Liang Yisheng took it and asked, "What's your name?"

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