She held her hands, smiling disdainfully, and looked like she was watching the show.

Ye Fan also walked over and said politely to Mrs. Han: "I don't know what my grandma likes, so I specially asked my mother to send me a few kilograms of tea from the countryside. The ones grown at home are absolutely green and pollution-free, refreshing and encouraging. I hope my grandma will accept it."

After Ye Fan finished saying this, there was a faint sneer around him.

Especially Han Yue, she smiled sarcastically: "Haha, it turns out that Mu Cheng's husband is still a country bumpkin."

"The tea I grew myself? It's green and pollution-free? The wild vegetables in the countryside are green and pollution-free. Why don't you pick up a few pounds to give it to my mother?"

"It's so funny. How much money is the tea that costs a few dollars per pound, I'm afraid it's not as valuable as the soil on the wild ginseng I sent. Do you have the nerve to deliver this kind of thing?"

"Mom, look, it's because they didn't treat your birthday as a matter of a while, they just took something and just gave it perfunctory."

"It's just your daughter, I'm so stupid. I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to go to the Northeast to buy wild ginseng for you to nourish your body."

Han Yue sneered in her eyes, looking like she was showing off.

When the people around him heard this, they were surprised.

"I'll go, wild ginseng~"

"That's a treasure that is hard to come by."

"This Han family's third daughter is indeed intent."

"What a filial piety!"

"The old lady has a good daughter~"

Everyone sighed.

Han Yue was even more proud and looked at Ye Fan and the others below with a proud look.

Qiu Mucheng couldn't listen at this time and spoke to Ye Fan and said, "Auntie, Ye Fan is here for the first time after all, and it's a guest. It's okay if you say me, but it's a bit bad for you to say a guest."

"Guest?" Han Yue smiled immediately, "A cowardly son-in-law, what qualifications does he have to be a guest of my Han family? And you, you and your wife come to celebrate the old lady's birthday with the name, but they just bring these cheap things to deal with. I think, your birthday is fake, and it is true that you come here to eat and drink."

"You~" Qiu Mucheng's pretty face turned red with anger. She just felt that her aunt was too much and she didn't leave any self-esteem for them.

However, at this time, Ye Fan chuckled, walked forward, blocked Qiu Mucheng, pointed to the front and said, "Auntie, the wild ginseng you mentioned is not that, right?"

"Ye, it's rare. You waste still know ginseng. I thought you had never seen it before? Just look at it, don't think about touching it. If you touch hundreds of thousands of things, you can't afford it." Han Yue looked disdainful.

Ye Fan was unmoved, but instead shook his head and smiled: "Auntie, as far as I know, the main roots of wild ginseng are generally the same length as the rhizome. Usually, such ginseng is about three centimeters to ten centimeters in length, and the shape is more like a herringbone, showing a cylindrical or diamond shape."

"More importantly, the surface of such ginseng is gray-yellow, and has longitudinal patterns. The fibrous roots are very slender, clear and not messy. Most of the branches and roots below are two, and very obvious wart-like protrusions can be seen on the branches and roots, and dense stem marks are found on the thin and long rhizomes."

"On the other hand, your wild ginseng is probably fifteen centimeters long, and the fibrous roots are messy, thick, short and ugly. At first glance, they are artificially grown ginseng."

"Of course this is not important, people raise ginseng. But the key is that your ginseng is not only messy with fibrous roots, but also has a dark black color, which makes it even more odor when it gets closer."

"If I expected it was good, this ginseng should have been given to my aunt by someone else. Then my aunt put it at home until it was spoiled, so she remembered to respect her grandma."

Ye Fan said lightly, smiling at the corner of his mouth.

But Han Yue was already confused, with a look of horror, and a storm in her heart.

He...how did he know?

Ye Fan obviously had no intention of letting Han Yue go, but he was still speaking in a low voice.

"Although my tea is not precious, Mu Cheng and I are filial. And you, you use inferior products as good products, refer to poison as treasures, and use spoiled ginseng to perfunctory grandma. I wonder what my aunt is thinking?"

"Is it because my aunt wants to celebrate grandma's birthday today as a funeral?!!!"

Boom ~

Just like gold and stone falls.

Ye Fanran's words were loud and loud, just like thunder, echoing throughout the hall.

In an instant, the whole house was silent, and the entire Han family's old house was silent.
Chapter completed!