Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Mrs. Li sighed with regret as she spoke:

"Jian Muye is no less handsome than Mu Fucheng, and even a few years younger. I bet if he didn't have parents like that, he would definitely be the man that all the rich girls in Fengcheng would be vying to marry."

Others echoed this sentiment:

"Back then, President An was determined to get married, and it was the old man of the Mu family who arranged the marriage. It was a good marriage, but Mu Yunzhu was so confused that she made Ye Luoer live at home. Who can stand that?"

"Mu Yunzhu is just a fool. How can Ye Luoer compare with General An? If my son can marry General An, I will worship her as my ancestor."

Cao Shiyue heard it clearly and roughly understood it.

It turned out that the person who came was An Nansheng's ex-mother-in-law.

Her eyes lit up.

When Mu Yunzhu came over, everyone who had been talking shut up and stood up to greet her.

No matter how people complain or ridicule her behind her back, she still has to be given the respect she deserves in front of Mu Yunzhu.

Mrs. Zhang took Cao Shiyue's hand and said:

"Mrs. Jane, let me introduce you to a little girl. Can you guess who this lady is?"

Cao Shiyue looked up and saw a woman dressed very elegantly and luxuriously, staring at her with an arrogant expression.

Cao Shiyue's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Her first impression was that her ex-mother-in-law, An Nansheng, must have a very bad temper. Even makeup couldn't cover up the wrinkles on her face. Although she looked imposing, she also seemed mean and domineering.

Mu Yunzhu glanced at Cao Shiyue with a critical look, and said in a light tone:

"Who?"

Mrs. Zhang happily introduced, "This is Miss Cao Shiyue. She is the great-niece of Mrs. An from the An family, and Mr. An's cousin."

When Mu Yunzhu heard the word "An family", she looked at Cao Shiyue seriously, and her eyes became more critical.

"Mrs. An's family? How come I haven't heard of it?"

Cao Shiyue panicked, but said calmly:

"It's normal that you ladies haven't heard of this. My family lives in another city. My great-aunt left home when she was young and had some misunderstandings with her family. Now that she's old, the elders in the family sent me to visit her."

With just one sentence, everyone's doubts were dispelled in an instant.

Indeed, no one in Fengcheng had ever heard anyone mention Mrs. An’s family.

The older generation lived in a different era, so they must have stories, but no one cares.

Mu Yunzhu's eyes when he looked at Cao Shiyue were somewhat unfathomable, which made Cao Shiyue feel a little flustered and her palms were wet.

Fortunately, Mu Yunzhu was quickly surrounded by the group of women and sat aside.

Ever since Mu Yunzhu came, Cao Shiyue's attention has always been on her.

The last person to come was indeed of a different importance. Everyone was praising Mu Yunzhu, either openly or secretly, including Mrs. Zhang.

After observing for a while, Cao Shiyue found that Mu Yunzhu didn't pay attention to everyone. Apart from Mrs. Zhang, the person she talked to the most was Mrs. Lu. It was said that the two families had a very good relationship.

Seeing that Mrs. Li, who had just sneered at Mu Yunzhu, went to the bathroom, Cao Shiyue also stood up.

When they met while washing their hands, Cao Shiyue took the initiative to call out:

"Mrs. Li, your hair is a little messy."

Mrs. Li was wearing a cheongsam and her hair was simply tied up with a hairpin. At this moment, there was indeed a strand of hair loose.

I smiled sheepishly and said, "I just cut my hair, it's a little short."

As she said this, she wiped her hands and prepared to start over.

Cao Shiyue walked over and said with a smile:

"Mrs. Li, if you don't mind, I can help you."