Chapter 664 - For Mu Qing
My Secretary is a Little Sweet
Oh no, the old man would be even angrier!
It was a rare act of filial piety for a daughter-in-law to make clothes for her father-in-law. Who would be willing to make clothes by themselves now? it was troublesome and time-consuming. How could it be more convenient than buying?
And mu Wenshengâs clothes fit him very well. If Zhao Anan didnât tell her, she would have thought that he bought them. It could be seen that the person who made the clothes must have put in a lot of thought and effort to make it.
Zhao Anan felt deeply guilty. She seemed to have gotten into trouble again.
He hoped that Mu Qing would not be implicated this time.
Mu wen was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at old lady Zhao, who was also watching the show not far away, and said,âLook at how well youâve taught my granddaughter. Iâm so angry!â
The old lady of the Zhao family was not afraid of him at all. She defended Zhao Anan,âMy granddaughter is naturally the best. Isnât it just a set of clothes? How stingy! Our family has the most expensive clothes for Anan to tear for fun!â
No matter who was right or wrong, he had to make mu Wensheng angry first. Even if he wanted to teach Zhao Anan a lesson, he had to do it behind closed doors. The old lady would definitely protect her precious daughter outside.
Mu Wensheng was angered by the old lady again. He got into his car and slammed the door shut, not bothering with them.
Zhao Anan stood there in a daze. A middle-aged woman walked out of the MU family and said to her with a smile,âAnan, itâs fine. I made the clothes for the old man. Itâs inevitable that itâs not as strong if itâs hand-made. You donât have to take it to heart. Iâll make a better body for the old man later. Heâll be happy and forget about it.â
Zhao Anan recognized the person in front of her. She was Mu Qingâs aunt. She didnât know her name. She only knew that she was a doctor, but she had never known that she could make clothes.
Zhao Anan had only seen her once and had little impression of her, but now she felt that she was such a nice person.
She had torn the clothes that she had painstakingly made and even said that the quality of the clothes was not up to standard. In the end, she was not angry at all and even consoled her.
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Zhao Anan was so grateful that she called her âauntâ without thinking. Then she realized that she had followed Mu Qingâs lead.
However, he had already called her âauntâ. He couldnât take back the words âauntâ, right?
She blushed and said in embarrassment,âIâm so sorry. I was too reckless. Grandpa mu wanted to leave, so I held him back. As a result, I accidentally tore his clothes.â I donât hold back, and Iâm straight to the point, so please donât take it to heart!â
The middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Anan in surprise.
She remembered that the first time she met Zhao Anan, she was so rude and didnât have a calm look at all. She was so hot-headed like a boy.
Why did she change so much? not only was she dressed well and polite, but she also spoke in a much gentler and calmer manner. She even knew how to apologize sincerely. It was really rare.
What she didnât know was that Zhao Anan had become much calmer and more mature than she was a month ago. It was because she had been forced to learn it after she became the principal of University of X.
If she were to speak so arrogantly in school, those old vice-principals and department directors would not listen to her at all!
Zhao Zhao couldnât be like the old lady of the Zhao family, who didnât give face to family mu. She walked to Zhao Anan with a smile and said to the middle-aged woman in a familiar tone,âJingshu, Iâve spoiled Anan. She mustâve caused trouble again. Youâve always made the best clothes, and now that Anan has ruined it, Iâm afraid youâll have to go back and make two more for the old man! I can tell that the old man really likes the clothes you made!â
The middle-aged woman smiled.âItâs okay. I think an âan is a good girl. Sheâs getting prettier and prettier!â The old man is very easy to please, and I also like to make clothes for him. Since he doesnât mind my poor craftsmanship, Iâll make a few more pieces. Next time, Iâll make them stronger!â
The few of them exchanged a few more words before they dispersed. They each got into their own cars and went back to their own homes.
The moment Zhao Anan got home, the old lady slapped her on the back.
She let out an exaggerated âAiyoâ and shouted,ââGrandma, are you trying to murder your own granddaughter?â
âWho said youâre my biological granddaughter? I picked up your mother from the streets, and youâre even more so!â
The old lady was so angry that she didnât say anything.
Zhao Zhao, who was at the side, called out to her unhappily,âmom, Yueyue.â
It was fine to teach Zhao Anan a lesson, but why did he have to drag her into it? he even said that she was picked up from the streets. The older she was, the more lies she could tell.
The old lady thought that her daughter was going to plead for her granddaughter. She glared at her daughter and said coldly,ââYou shut up!â
Zhao Zhao could only shut up obediently.
Although the old lady was old, the power of her whole body not only did not reduce, but it became more and more intimidating. With this glare, even Zhao Zhao was scared by her until her little heart was beating fast.
âWhatâs going on today? Why did you tear old man MUâs clothes?â
The old lady was very angry. This granddaughter of hers never let her worry less. She could say so many things when she was talking to mu Wensheng. She was a girl, but she had torn off his sleeves and trousers. How embarrassing!
If you want to talk, you should at least talk about a young and handsome guy, right? Why are you dragging an old man into this!
Zhao Anan was not convinced and said,âI just pulled on his sleeve lightly, and it fell off. You canât blame me for this! His clothes are made of the kind of linen that isnât strong, and theyâre hand-sewn, so theyâre not strong!â
âNonsense!â The old lady didnât believe Zhao Ananâs words. Even if mu Wenshengâs clothes werenât strong, they couldnât be torn easily. They were not made of cloth, but paper.
âEven if you accidentally tore his shirt, what about his pants? How did you tear one of his pants in half?â
Zhao Anan felt guilty and stammered, unable to say anything.
She couldnât tell him that she had shamelessly held onto mu Wenshengâs leg and didnât let him go, so she had accidentally ruined his pants when she stood up.
If grandma knew that she had begged mu Wensheng for Mu Qing, she would have broken her legs tonight.
But just because Zhao Anan didnât say anything, it didnât mean that the old lady couldnât guess it.
She was not only smart, but also knew Zhao Anan very well. Seeing that she was not willing to tell her, she asked directly,âDid you stay here to talk to that old man for Mu Qing?â