Yang Aijiao said with a forced smile, "Wanyue, you've become even more beautiful."
"I'm young, so of course I'll grow up to be handsome, unlike you, who have more and more wrinkles on your face as you get older, so of course you look old." Qiao Wanyue looked at Yang Aijiao innocently, but her words were as cold as ice.
Yang Aijiao was stunned.
Her eyes were blazing with fury.
To remain patient and not act rashly.
Qiao Wanyue didn't know what she was thinking, how dare she still provoke her. She had even lost her job, and her old lover's job was gone too. She had been busy these days and hadn't paid attention to Yang Aijiao and that political department director's affairs.
She eagerly moved closer to him.
She remembered what Secretary Guo had told her: the man who wanted to marry her knew Yang Aijiao, and Yang Aijiao might be able to arrange a marriage for her.
She thought to herself—
Yang Aijiao wouldn't be that stupid, would she?
Unexpectedly, the next second, "Wanyue, don't be so angry. I know you resent the Yang family, but we are all family after all. Your aunt is on your side."
Qiao Wanyue twitched her lips.
“My mother-in-law has no sisters, and I have no aunts.”
She turned and left after she finished speaking.
Zhou Wenwen and Yang Aijiao were left stunned.
Yang Aijiao shook off Zhou Wenwen's hand, her face immediately fell, and she stared gloomily at the Lu family's gate.
She glared menacingly at the person next door.
Her fierce aura made Zhou Wenwen instinctively protect her stomach.
Yang Aijiao saw everything she did and scoffed, "What are you protecting? Would I ever hurt my own grand-nephew?"
No one else knows whose child Zhou Wenwen is carrying.
How could she not know?
Zhou Wenwen's face turned pale instantly. How could Yang Aijiao know about this?
Will she tell Yang Dazhuang?
Yang Aijiao knew exactly what Zhou Wenwen was thinking. Zhou Wenwen was no match for her, and her family didn't care about the child in Zhou Wenwen's belly.
If Yang Dazhuang wants to raise a child, then let him raise one.
They were happy to see their grandson being raised by someone else.
"Have you remembered what I told you?"
Zhou Wenwen bit her lip. "Would she agree?" A hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
Why would someone with such good qualities introduce themselves to Qiao Wanyue?
Does she deserve it?
Yang Aijiao gave her a cold glance.
Zhou Wenwen's spine twitched.
"I'll talk to her in a bit."
Yang Aijiao reluctantly hummed in response.
Lu Family
Lu Rong wasn't in a good mood and sat in the courtyard in a daze.
"Sister-in-law, what are we having for dinner?" Qiao Wanyue asked as she went into the main house.
Sister-in-law Lu was so bored at home, she said, "Wanyue, do you have any work for me to do? I'm practically growing weeds at home."
Qiao Wanyue thought about it seriously for a moment, "Sister-in-law, do you know how to cut paper?"
Sister-in-law Lu's eyes lit up.
She knows how to do that.
"I'll talk to Secretary Guo's wife and ask her to come over tomorrow and tell you the shapes we need. You can cut the paper at home and then send it directly to the cardboard box factory. They'll pay you based on the number of sheets."
Sister-in-law Lu was extremely excited.
She wasn't in a hurry to make money; she just wanted to find something to do.
What do you want to eat tonight?
Sister-in-law Lu thought for a moment, "I want to eat everything you make."
Qiao Wanyue smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make you scrambled eggs with pork for dinner, stew some pork bones, and slice some cucumber for a cold salad, okay?"
Sister-in-law Lu nodded, "Okay."
Qiao Wanyue started preparing dinner. Previously, it was Lu's sister-in-law and Lu Rong who cooked, but Lu's sister-in-law was still recuperating, and Lu Rong was clearly not in good condition. Qiao Wanyue did not want to comfort her.
Go to the kitchen, heat the pot, wash the bones and put them in the large pot, then cover it with a steamer rack and place a porcelain bowl on top. Put a bowl of water and half a bowl of rice in the porcelain bowl, cover the pot and bring it to a boil over high heat.
The soup simmered for half an hour, and the rice was steamed by the time it was ready.
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