She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 59 A Piece of Rag (Slap in the Face)

In this situation, Ye Meipan had to suppress her anger and put on a decent smile: "Fei Yue, A Ci, come here quickly."

Ruan Feiyue lifted her skirt and walked to Ye Nianrui, handed him the gift box, and smiled pleasingly: "Grandpa, happy birthday, I wish you good health and happiness, and everything goes well!"

Ye Nianrui took the gift box and opened it. Inside was a Buddha statue made of top-quality Xiuyan jade. The jade was tough, dense, delicate, smooth, shiny and transparent. The carving was done with exquisite craftsmanship and looked lifelike.

The old man is a Buddhist, and this gift really touched his heart.

Ye Nianrui was grinning from ear to ear.

Everyone's eyes turned to Yun Ci again.

Ruan Feiyue lowered her eyes, a hint of cunning flashing in her eyes.

Without the gift, how can she give it?
Under the gaze of everyone, Yun Ci walked over slowly, holding a stack of cloth in her hand and her face as cold as white paper.

From beginning to end, not a word was spoken.

Everyone couldn't help but talk about it.

"Why are you holding a piece of cloth?"

"Giving a piece of rag as a birthday present to your own grandfather is too outrageous!"

"I've heard that this girl is bold and reckless, and today I finally saw it..."

Ye Meipan walked to Yun Ci and asked quietly, "Ah Ci, what's going on? Where is the gift I prepared for you?"

Yun Ci didn't say anything.

Ruan Feiyue covered her mouth and burst out laughing: "Aci, you may not know that grandpa only wears one brand of clothes, so your cloth will probably be useless. But... I think it would be suitable to make a table mat."

His words were full of belittling and suppression.

What an idiot! He found a piece of rag when he had no gift.

I just wanted to embarrass Yun Ci, but I didn't expect her to do something even more stupid. It's really interesting...

At this moment, Ye Nianrui had a stern face and did not reach out to take it.

Ruan Bingde was very angry and shouted angrily: "A Ci! No matter what you did on weekdays, I never said a word to you. But today in such an important occasion, you dare to do it recklessly. You are so presumptuous!" Everyone pointed and talked, with contempt on their faces.

Ye Meipan wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Too shameful!

"and many more!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd noticed something: "This seems to be...Mr. Zhong's cloth!"

"Mr. Zhong?!"

Hearing this name, everyone exclaimed.

Someone sneered, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can a little girl like her have Master Zhong's cloth? Even the king wanted a piece of cloth made by Master Zhong, but he had to visit him three times before he could get it!"

"Haven't you heard this saying? In Ye Country, you can buy anything with money, except for Mr. Zhong's cloth!"

The sharp-eyed man was questioned and felt very unconvinced. He stepped forward and snatched the cloth from Yun Ci's hand and found the label sewn on the inside.

The label was green with the word "clock" sewn on it in gold thread.

When everyone saw it, they looked down on him.

"Anyone can imitate what a label represents!"

The man smiled and said, "Imitation? Let's smell it first."

Smell? What can you smell?
Everyone gathered around with curiosity, sniffing carefully.

“This scent…”

"Yes, this is the scent of the Worry-Free Grass." The man said in a loud voice, "I believe everyone knows that Mr. Zhong likes to use Worry-Free Grass to make labels and embroider his surname on them with gold thread soaked in grass juice. The scent of Worry-Free Grass is unique, and even the most powerful perfume master cannot mix this scent."

At this time, someone trembled and said, "I... I can prove that this is the scent of the Don't Worry Grass. If you are lucky enough to smell it once, you will never forget it!"

　Next chapter continues to slap the face

　　
　
(End of this chapter)