"Yun'er, let's go~" Liang Jinqiao pulled Zhao Yun'er to leave.
Zhao Yun'er looked puzzled, "Let's go? Mom, where are you going?"
Liang Jinqiao took a breath. The man became confused when he was in a hurry. He didn't explain clearly what was going on, so he stopped.
"Yun'er, a man drove a carriage to our old Zhao's house today. He also brought many things, saying they were for you, so your father asked me to come over and call you." Liang Jinqiao explained.
She was surprised, how could someone come here and give so many good things to her daughter? Her daughter didn't come into contact with any rich people on weekdays.
When Liang Jinqiao said this, Zhao Yuner was also very confused.
"Mom, what's going on? Who is here?" Zhao Yun'er asked.
Liang Jinqiao shook his head, "I don't know either. Since I brought something to you, I thought you knew."
She knows shit.
But besides curiosity, there was also some uneasiness in my heart. After all, there is no free pie in the sky. Who knows what the purpose of people coming here is.
Zhao Yun'er followed Liang Jinqiao to Old Zhao's house. Sure enough, just as Liang Jinqiao said, there was a carriage parked in the yard of Old Zhao's house, which looked very luxurious.
Such a luxurious carriage is still very eye-catching in the village.
Many people had already come to join in the fun at the door of Lao Zhao's house, wanting to see what was going on. Then several women gathered together and chatted.
The people of Lao Zhao's family were all in the yard, receiving the people who brought things very warmly.
Zhao Yuner walked over and saw a man in his twenties. She had never seen it before, so she didn't recognize it at all.
Seeing Zhao Yun'er coming over, Huo Chunhua also had a rare good attitude. She smiled and greeted Zhao Yun'er and said, "Yun'er girl, come here quickly, come here quickly."
Zhao Yun'er frowned, disgusted with Huo Chunhua's face. It was so fake.
Li Cuiying and Zhao Xinhui, who had disliked Zhao Yun'er in the past, also greeted Zhao Yun'er with smiles.
What kind of thing is this one by one
Zhao Yuner walked over anyway, no matter what tricks they used, after all, she was not someone to be trifled with.
Huo Chunhua smiled and took Zhao Yun'er's hand, and introduced to the man in his twenties, "This young master, this is our girl Yun'er."
Zhao Yun'er took her hand out of Huo Chunhua's hand with some disgust, and said sarcastically to Huo Chunhua, "Mistress, you are quite enthusiastic today."
Huo Chunhua smiled awkwardly, "Girl Yun'er, look at what you said. It's just like what I do to you on a daily basis. You are my grandson, what's wrong with me being so close to you?"
Zhao Yun'er didn't know where Huo Chunhua had the shamelessness to say such things, didn't she feel disgusted
"Okay, grandma, stop being so pretentious. Aren't you just pretending to be in front of this young master?" Zhao Yun'er exposed it without any shame.
"You..." Huo Chunhua couldn't help but want to curse, but finally endured it.
It doesn't matter if you are a little angry, money is still important.
"Okay, girl Yun'er, it's grandma's fault and she's not good enough to you on weekdays. Our family will treat you well in the future." Huo Chunhua said with a smile on her face, trying to look like an amiable elder.