The enemy's ridicule woke Peng Fang up.

Her youngest son will definitely go to college next year. She and Yun Mo are now at odds with each other. If he wants to borrow tuition money from Yun Mo, she will definitely not be willing to lend it to him.

As for why she didn't ask the Huang family for a loan, the little money the Huang family had saved was not enough to help. Besides, it would be fine if the bamboo weaving factory really made money. If it lost money, it would be better for the Huang family to ask her for a loan.

Thinking of this, Peng Fangguazi no longer felt sleepy. He rushed home in a hurry and woke up Huang Jianguo who was still sleeping in.

Huang Jianguo played poker with others the whole night before and went to bed at 6 o'clock in the morning. He couldn't even open his eyes now.

"What's the matter? Can't you let me sleep for a while so early in the morning?"

"Sleep your ass off. Put on your clothes, take your passbook and go to town to get 200 yuan."

Huang Jianguo woke up from his sleep when he heard that so much money was being withdrawn.

"Why did you withdraw so much money? What happened?"

Peng Fang shared her concerns about not having enough tuition for her younger son to go to college next year.

"Let's pay back the 200 yuan we owe to our niece in front of the villagers this afternoon, and then say a few nice words to smooth things over. When Xiaowen passes the exam next year, we'll ask her to lend us the tuition. Are you still afraid she won't lend us the money?"

"What if she doesn't lend it to me? Yun Mo is not as easy to talk to as my sister. Her eyes are so bright and sharp, and you can tell she is smart and clever at first glance."

Peng Fang snorted, "You also said that your sister is easy to talk to. If she doesn't lend us the money, we will ask her mother and your eldest brother. If the bamboo weaving factory is really built and your eldest brother has money, we won't have to worry anymore.

But now, we have to establish a good relationship with them first. Go to the town to get the money, and then weigh out some candy and melon seeds, etc. I will take them to Huang's house in the afternoon."

"All right."

After her husband left, Peng Fang went to her youngest son Huang Wen's room.

However, she did not go in. Instead, she stood by the window and took a quick look. She saw her youngest son reading a book seriously, and she was very satisfied.

Afterwards, Peng Fang turned around and went to the house of his eldest son Huang Zhao.

Huang Zhao, like his father Huang Jianguo, was sleeping soundly under the covers.

Peng Fang stepped forward and slapped Huang Zhao, who was awakened. Seeing Peng Fang standing beside the bed, he immediately turned over impatiently.

"Mom, don't bother me, I'll sleep a little longer!"

Peng Fang sat down on the bed and pulled back the quilt. "Don't sleep. I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

"Didn't you say you would call Huang Yao a few days ago? Did you call?"

"Yes."

"Then, what did Huang Yao say to you?"

Huang Zhao couldn't sleep because of the noise, so he wiped his face and sat up, yawning and replying: "Nothing, she's not at home."

Peng Fang was a little unconvinced. "The New Year is coming soon. Where else could she be if she's not at home? Is she lying to you?"

"Their nanny said she is still in the provincial capital and hasn't come back yet."

Peng Fang's eyes rolled around, "Xiao Zhao, forget about Huang Yao. We are so far apart. Just making a phone call would cost so much. Didn't you say before that your boss's niece is pretty? Why don't you go find her?"

"I would like to, but she has a partner and is about to get engaged."

"It doesn't matter if you have a partner. As long as you use the hoe well, there is no corner that you can't dig!"

“…”

It's not impossible. His boss treats his niece as well as his own daughter. He even said that when his niece gets married, he will give her three golds and four big items.

However, Huang Zhao did not give up on Huang Yao.

After all, Huang Yao is a real rich lady. If he marries Yun Yao, he will be a son-in-law, which is much better than being the nephew-in-law of the boss.

So, after getting up, Huang Zhao ran to the town post office and called the Yun family.

"Miss, your phone number came once a few days ago."

"He said his surname is Huang and he is a distant relative of yours."

Yun Yao's first reaction was Peng Fang, her face full of annoyance, "Just say I'm not home."

"OK."

Knowing that Huang Yao had not returned home, Huang Zhao continued to ask without giving up: "Is she still in the provincial capital? When will she come back?"

"I have no idea."

After saying that, the nanny hung up the phone.

Yun Yao came down the stairs dressed neatly and carrying her bag. Seeing the nanny in the living room, she directly instructed: "If anyone I don't know calls to look for me in the future, just say I'm not here."

"Yes, Miss."

As soon as Yun Yao went out, Jiang Yu came down from the stairs.

As soon as he came down, he grabbed the nanny and asked, "What did the young lady say to you just now?"

"Someone has been calling our house these days looking for Miss, but Miss told us to ignore them in the future."

Jiang Yu frowned, "Do you know who it is?"

The nanny shook her head. "The other party claimed to be a distant relative of the eldest lady, and his surname was Huang."

"Male or female?"

"It's a man, and his voice sounds quite young, probably in his early 20s."

As he was speaking, the phone in the living room rang again.

The nanny was about to answer it when Jiang Yu said, "Let me do it. Go make me a cup of ginseng tea."

"Yes, ma'am."

Jiang Yu walked to the phone, picked up the phone and bent down to sit on the sofa, "Hello, who is this?"

Huang Zhao on the other end of the phone didn't notice that the voice answering the phone had changed and thought it was the nanny from before.

"Auntie, please tell Huang Yao that I am Huang Zhao and I have something very important to talk to her about Yun Mo. Please ask her to call me back at noon tomorrow. The phone number is..."

Although Jiang Yu didn't know Huang Zhao, he guessed that he must be a relative of his daughter's adoptive mother.

In the past, she wished that her daughter would completely break off all ties with her adoptive mother, but now, after so many things have happened, she only has disgust and hatred for her daughter Yun Yao.

She really wanted to see what kind of woman had raised her daughter to be such a vicious, selfish and cold-blooded person.

Thinking about it, she asked in a gentle tone: "Excuse me, who are you to Xiaoyao?"

Huang Zhao on the other end of the phone finally realized that the voice was wrong, "I am Huang Yao's cousin, aren't you their nanny?"

"I'm Xiaoyao's mother. You just said that you wanted to tell Xiaoyao about Yunmo. Can you tell me? I can tell Xiaoyao for you."

Huang Zhao was speechless for a moment.

This was just an excuse he made up in order to contact Huang Yao.

However, Huang Zhao reacted quickly. "It's like this. Yun Mo came back home and boasted that she got 643 points in the final exam. We didn't quite believe it, so we wanted to ask Xiao Yao if it was true."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment before speaking, "It's true."

Although she did not pay special attention to her adopted daughter's grades, she could not help but the noble ladies she interacted with would intentionally or unintentionally mention Yun Mo, her adopted daughter, in front of her.

Your adopted daughter has established a relationship with the Xie family. Mrs. Xie likes your adopted daughter very much. Your adopted daughter ranked among the top ten in the grade this time, blah blah.

She knew very well that those people were deliberately using this to remind and laugh at her lack of insight.

(End of this chapter)