Ruan Dongxue shook her head: "That's not what Dad said."
Ruan Qingling asked, "What did they say?"
"Dongxue." Ruan Hanmin returned and called out as soon as he reached the door.
Ruan Dongxue stood up abruptly.
You get a colorful windmill.
She was overjoyed.
Zhao Mei lifted the curtain and came in.
Nguyen Han Min followed behind her.
Zhao Mei said, "Your dad is confused. There are clearly vegetables at home, but he still went out for a long time."
She just returned half of the vegetables that Nguyen Han Min had bought.
The cut meat couldn't be returned; otherwise, she would have returned the meat as well.
Now that Ruan Qingling has arrived, how can we let her know that our family is wealthy?
The house should be the same as it was before.
Ruan Hanmin only said that Ruan Qingling should be given some compensation, and as a result, he was scolded badly by Zhao Mei.
Back home, Ruan Hanmin didn't dare say a word.
Zhao Mei asked, "Does Xiao Song have any dietary restrictions?"
Song Shiting said, "No."
Zhao Mei immediately said, "That's good."
She was going to the kitchen when she called Ruan Qingling along: "Ah Ling, you haven't been back in a long time. Come and see the kitchen. Your dad replaced two of the tiles."
Ruan Qingling: "Mm."
What's so interesting about two bricks?
Ruan Qingling thought she was trying to cause trouble.
Anyway, she came here to watch Zhao Mei act, so she was happy to go in and see what was going on.
She handed her daughter to Song Shiting, saying, "You watch over Yaya."
What kind of bricks are used in the kitchen?
What kind of garbage is this?
She asked, "Auntie, what kind of bricks did you ask me to look at?"
Zhao Mei immediately said, "Look at the plum blossom tiles on the stove, do you see them? Your dad just put them up there."
There are two bricks with a very strange color.
Zhao Mei put the sweet potato leaves into the basket.
Turning to Ruan Qingling, he said, "You know that our family's finances have never been good. Your father went to great lengths to take care of you all today."
Zhao Mei is the most two-faced person.
If Zhou Xiangdong hadn't checked Zhao Mei's remittances, he would have been scammed by her.
Ruan Qingling listened without saying a word.
Zhao Mei added, "Now that you've married well, I'm relieved."
Ruan Qingling asked, "Where is Amei? I've come here but haven't seen her."
Zhao Mei's expression froze instantly.
She continued, "A relative on my mother's side needed someone to do some work, so I asked her to go and help."
Ruan Qingling raised an eyebrow and asked, "That's not bad either."
Zhao Mei immediately nodded and said, "That's right."
Ruan Qingling asked, "Can you come back often?"
She really doesn't follow any set pattern when she speaks.
Zhao Mei paused when asked the question, and said, "How can you think about coming back every day when you're working? Besides, she's going to help out at my distant relative's house, so she should do her job properly."
Ruan Qingling nodded and said, "That's true."
Zhao Mei nodded dryly and said, "Anyway, if there's work to do, do it well. It's the same when you go home; there's nothing there."
Ruan Qingling wanted to ask a few more questions, but Zhao Mei said, "Go and call your father in."
Just as Ruan Qingling was about to turn around, Zhao Mei asked, "Are you going home tonight?"
Ruan Qingling followed up on her words, saying, "I rarely come back, and I'm not leaving tonight. Auntie, are you not welcoming me anymore?"
Zhao Mei: "...This is your home, you can stay here however you like."
It's good that she stays; she can handle it herself, and we won't have to spend money to hire someone else.
Nguyen Han Min was called in.
Zhao Mei immediately told Ruan Qingling to leave: "The kitchen is too small. Your dad and I will be fine here."
Ruan Qingling didn't insist.
She came out of the kitchen.
He glanced at Song Shiting.
Song Shiting was holding Ya Ya. Ruan Dongxue wasn't interested in Ya Ya, but she was interested in Song Shiting.
Asking all sorts of questions.
Normally, Song Shiting would have thrown the person out, but he didn't do that today.
Instead, they used this opportunity to ask a question in return.
I asked a lot of questions.
For example, what grade is she in now? Is she popular at school?
Which of their sisters do their parents prefer?
One question after another, and the more they asked, the more questions there were.
Despite her initial defensiveness, Ruan Dongxue revealed that she was her father's and mother's favorite person.
Because this home belongs to her alone; no one else has a share.
Ruan Dongxue spoke with a proud expression.
Song Shiting asked, "Do you think this home is good?"
The question left Ruan Dongxue stunned.
This home is certainly good.
Everyone thinks their own home is the best.
Song Shiting said, "Your eldest sister is married and has little to do with this family. But your second sister is now earning money. Look at how much money she has to earn to send some of it to you. How much good food she has to eat to squeeze out a little something for you?"
How come that makes so much sense?
Yes, all these things were sent back by my second sister. How rich must my second sister be to send so many things over?
Thinking of this, her brows immediately furrowed.
Ruan Qingling just happened to come out.
Hearing Song Shiting's words, she laughed inwardly.
I always thought he was just a big, simple-minded guy, but I never expected him to have such a cunning side.
Ruan Dongxue is only nine years old and doesn't have much of a mind yet, but Ruan Qingling knows that Ruan Dongxue's biggest characteristic is that she doesn't share good things with others.
Ruan Qingling reached out and hugged her daughter.
As soon as Ya Ya saw her mother, she still wanted her mother to hold her.
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