Chapter 1183 Young Master, Everything Is Ready

"That's because you don't knit, you have to knit one, and Li Xing promises to wear it every day. I remember I knitted a sweater for Li Xing before. He said, this is a mother's brand sweater, it is very warm."

Hearing Grandma Li's words, Wu Tong said, "Mom, then I'll go out and buy some wool for me now, and you can knit a warm sweater from Mom's brand for your precious son."

"Isn't Xiao Cang very free recently? Why hasn't he come back?"

Grandma Li didn't find Li Qingcang, so she asked Wu Tong.

Wu Tong replied, "Xiao Cang has been in Langyuan recently."

"Langyuan?"

It took a long time for Grandma Li to realize what kind of place Lang Yuan was.

Lang Garden is the paradise that Xie Xuning built for his wife Ye Linlang.

"Wu Tong, I'm not talking about you. How did you become a mother? Your son doesn't go home every day, so you still have the heart to watch TV dramas?"

Wu Tong sat on the sofa and said softly, "Mom, Xiao Cang is so old, I can't keep looking at him like I was when I was young, can I? He is an adult and has his own thoughts. I'm not the kind of mother who can't bear to part with her son. I wish I could put my son in front of my eyes every day. Besides, if I don't let him go out, how can he fall in love? How can he date? How can I hug my grandson? "

Grandma Li didn't know what to say when she heard what Wu Tong said.

"Wu Tong, let me tell you again, I will not agree with the matter about Xiao Cang and Ye Tianxin."

Grandma Li's appearance made Wu Tong aware of the old lady's stubbornness.

"Mom, Sweetheart's aunt is the old lady of the Jing family." Wu Tong added, "If the old lady of the Xie family knew that you were so picky about her great-granddaughter, she would argue with you. Mom, Xiao Cang has her own opinions. Stop making trouble, save time..."

"Wu Tong, don't move them out. They are in charge of the world. Can they still control me from marrying my grandson's wife?"

Speaking of the ancestors of the Xie family, Grandma Li still felt guilty.

Back then, if the old ancestor of the Xie family hadn't helped her speak up, she would have been divorced by that heartless man long ago.

"Mom, since you say that, I can't say anything about you. This is your life, and you decide for yourself."

Wu Tong turned around and went to the kitchen. The old lady came, and she had to tell the servants at home to cook something the old lady likes to eat at night.

To save the old lady from turning around and telling others that she is not filial and doesn't even prepare food for her.

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"nervous?"

Ye Zhizhou sat with his head up on a European-style fabric sofa, with his arms stretched out, resting on the back of the sofa.

He was wearing a silk shirt of excellent texture, holding a slender goblet in his hand.

The red wine in the glass showed a strange color under the light, like blood.

The wine glass swayed gently in his hand, drawing elegant arcs one after another.

The aged wine in the glass has a thick texture, and with the shaking of the glass, a thin layer of rose red is attached to the glass wall.

The light from the crystal lamp reflected on his cup.

The body of the cup reflected his blue and purple eyes, making them extremely dazzling.

"nervous."

Haruyuki clenched his hand on his knee slightly.

"Don't be nervous, these are the best plastic surgeons in Korea."

Ye Zhizhou stared at her with lazy eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile, and said.

Haruyuki's palm was still wet.

"Young master, can we start?"

"Tear it down."

The plastic surgery, which took half a month, was all over.

Today is the day to remove the gauze from Chun Xue's face.

Ye Zhizhou had to come and see for himself, what kind of scene would this be like?