My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 462 Did You Forget Her Identity?

Mrs. Yan nodded heavily, "The taste is not bad."

"Grandma, would you like to taste mine?"

Qiao Wenya pushed the dessert in front of her at the right time.

"it is good."

Old Madam Yan picked up one of them, and as soon as she took it in, her expression turned ugly and she almost spit it out.

She took out a paper towel, spit out the dessert in her mouth and wrapped it in the paper towel, her movements were very elegant, she was indeed a well-educated person.

Old Madam Yan looked at Qiao Wenya with a heavy face, and said tactfully, "It's not as delicious as last time."

"do not have it?"

Qiao Wenya looked at a loss, she got here by stealing, how could it be so unpalatable?
She couldn't believe it, picked up one of them and ate it.

"Well."

An unpleasant smell of death permeated the whole mouth, and I almost couldn't hold back my vomit, and swallowed the unpalatable dessert abruptly.

"Really, it's really a bit unpalatable."

Qiao Wenya's face turned green and pale, and she silently stood aside with her head bowed, scolding Nian in her heart, what kind of dessert did she make, it's so unpalatable!
She was simply self-defeating, and she was ashamed.

Damn it, it's cheap for a year, this bitch, Qiao Wenya thought, silently clenching his fists, full of hatred in his chest, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Well, the desserts made slowly are delicious."

Old Madam Yan picked up one of them and praised her without hesitation.

"Xiuhua, try it, it's delicious."

Madam Yan refused angrily, "I don't eat, I want to control my weight."

"Hehe, then I won't force you."

Old Madam Yan seemed to be in a good mood, and began to savor it carefully.

Nian slowly raised her heart and secretly relaxed. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the secret recipe her uncle gave her. No wonder grandma likes it so much.

After half an hour.

Yan Jingnian saw that Mrs. Yan's complexion had not been good, so he simply found an excuse, and slowly left the old house with Nian.

Old Madam Yan glared at Mrs. Yan with displeased eyes, "Jing'er finally came here, what face do you show him? You have to force my good grandson away early."

"Mom, do you think I can be happy? As long as I see that woman, my chest will be congested."

Old Madam Yan finished the last dessert, and snorted coldly, "I think it's good to take it slow, with low eyebrows and good craftsmanship."

Observing Nian slowly throughout the whole process, Mrs. Yan really liked her character, hardworking and docile, she was indeed the candidate for granddaughter-in-law in her mind.

"..."

When Qiao Wenya heard her praising Nian Slow's craftsmanship, she secretly clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms, and it hurt so much.

She wished she could slap herself for being smart.

He obviously wanted Nian to lose face slowly, but he didn't know that he helped her.

Mrs. Yan's face turned pale for a while, and she was annoyed, "Mom, you just ate the dessert she made and you talked to her? Have you forgotten who she is?"

She is very clear that this mother's love of temper is just a foodie by nature, but for the sake of eating, she doesn't even need principles, which is really hard to understand.

"Jing'er has said that she is innocent, and I believe in my grandson."

"..."

Madam Yan was so blocked that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Qiao Wenya acted as a good character in time, "Auntie, don't be angry, you'll be fine with your time."

"They're all gone, what else do you say for her?"

Mrs. Yan glared at her fiercely, and suddenly complained in her heart, this Qiao Wenya usually looks very smart, why is it so useless now?
"..."

(End of this chapter)