Don't worry, my husband and I will cover all of Dad's expenses in Beijing.
Sitting on the bed, Ruan Xianxian's brows furrowed slightly, then quickly relaxed.
No wonder Uncle Feng never introduced Gong Ye's brothers to her; for his first visit, he only sent the decisive Feng Ruolei.
The older brother stood there like a silent, deep-seated person, while the older sister-in-law spoke incoherently.
She smiled and grasped her sister-in-law's hand, saying, "Don't worry, Dad is still in office and won't be leaving anytime soon."
When the old man finally retires, his pension will be something we can only dream of.
To say that someone is being supported by someone is truly a great honor; aren't they afraid of their tongues getting twisted in the wind?
Ah! Thank you so much, sister-in-law, for coming in so early in the morning to cheer up your sister-in-law!
"Oh, by the way, the apples, which symbolize good fortune and wealth, should be downstairs. I can't leave here, could you please go downstairs and get them for me?"
What do you mean by "take apples"? It's clearly a ploy to kick people out!
Wei Shumin's face nearly crumbled under Ruan Xianxian's relentless and merciless words, and she even knocked over a vase on the table when she got up.
After being glanced at by Brother Feng, he left the room without saying a word.
Mu Xia's eyes turned cold. Zhao Di bent down to pick up the bouquet of flowers and said with a smile, "May you have peace and good fortune every year."
"Your old man Gong is really something, where did he get all those fresh flowers in the dead of winter?"
Only after Brother Feng left, looking quite uncomfortable, did Mu Xia say, "You two don't seem like a good match."
Ruan Xianxian lifted her skirt, took out a glass vase, and handed it to Zhao Di to re-insert the flowers. She scoffed at Zhao Di's words.
"What is this? It's not even comparable to the entry-level level of the Ruan family."
Then he muttered, "No wonder the old man couldn't retire at his age; so this is what the eldest son and daughter-in-law are like!"
Zhao Di stared at the exposed hem of her skirt, lost in thought, a question slowly forming in her mind!
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