Xu Qianjiao walked to the main room, stood at the door and knocked, "Grandma, are you there? I'm here to bring you something delicious~"
Grandma Xu walked out of the room and smiled faintly when she saw Xu Qianjiao. "Jiaojiao is here, come in quickly."
Xu Qianjiao smiled and walked towards Grandma Xu with something in her hand. "Grandma, my mother made some pig offal and asked me to bring some to you. Smell it, it smells delicious."
"Hahaha, it smells really good." Grandma Xu took Xu Qianjiao's hand and smelled it. It was indeed very fragrant, with a faint smell of meat plus the aroma of the marinade, which made people want to drool.
"Song Zhiqing, come in quickly." Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the door, and then two familiar figures walked in from outside the door.
Xu Qianrou saw Xu Qianjiao standing in her yard and frowned and asked, "Xu Qianjiao, why are you here?"
Xu Qianjiao rolled her eyes and said, "I came to bring something to grandma."
"You did this on purpose, didn't you? You knew I brought Song Zhiqing to my house for dinner today, but you still came here on purpose. What? Do you want to attract his attention?" Xu Qianjiao didn't believe what she said at all, and looked at her angrily.
Xu Qianjiao was speechless when she heard this. She couldn't pretend anymore. "Who do you think he is? Money? Everyone likes him. He's really shameless and invincible. I don't know where he gets such a big face."
"You..." Xu Qianrou was so ridiculed that she couldn't say anything. Xu Qianjiao didn't tolerate her and left immediately after she finished speaking.
Song Ziming, who was standing next to her, felt something strange in his heart when he saw the lively and beautiful Xu Qianjiao. He felt that Xu Qianjiao was becoming more and more beautiful, so lively and cute that people couldn't help but look at her.
Xu Qianrou noticed that Song Ziming's gaze secretly fell on Xu Qianjiao. She couldn't help but feel jealous and said in her heart: Xu Qianjiao, just wait, Song Ziming is mine, and the official's wife is also mine. You can only fall into the dust.
(Thanks to Mr. Ling, who loves garlic bread, for his generosity. Thank you so much!!!)
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