Li Jiajia felt extremely anxious when she realized that she was only concerned with her sadness and had forgotten about the young master for a moment.
He quickly turned around, walked towards Song Guangqing, and said tremblingly: "Master, this is where I grew up."
"Um."
"This is..."
Before Li Jiajia could introduce Old Lady Li as her grandmother, Old Lady Li's eyes immediately lit up when she saw the young man at the door.
He scanned Song Guangqing from head to toe and finally came to the conclusion that this young master was definitely rich.
Thinking of the few pitiful copper coins at home, Old Lady Li spoke faster than she thought.
Without even thinking about why Song Guangqing wanted to come to her house, she greeted him loudly.
He walked quickly to Song Guangqing, forcing a big smile through his wrinkled face, which looked quite strange.
Song Guangqing frowned tightly and subconsciously took two steps back.
Old Mrs. Li was only thinking about getting money from Song Guangqing, so she never noticed the annoyance on Song Guangqing's face.
On the contrary, I feel that he is indeed a young master from a wealthy family. He has never lived in the countryside, so it is normal for him to dislike the dirtiness and messiness of his home.
So, regardless of whether Song Guangqing was willing or not, Old Lady Li started talking.
"Young Master, as soon as I see your impressive demeanor, I know you must be from a wealthy family, right?"
Then he said, "Young Master, please come in and have a cup of tea and a meal. If you don't mind, you can stay at home."
As Old Lady Li spoke, she thought that if she stayed at home, she would definitely have to pay.
It seems that the young master is not short of money. She wants one or two taels of silver for one day's stay.
Thinking of this, it was as if the silver had already flown into her arms, and Old Lady Li was so happy that she started to giggle.
When Li Jiajia saw Old Lady Li like this, her face turned red. She had never felt so embarrassed before.
Seeing that the young master's expression was getting uglier and uglier, Li Jiajia didn't dare to hesitate. She walked forward and pulled Old Lady Li aside.
Old Mrs. Li is already old, and she hasn't worked for many years. Her arm has been injured, so she really has no strength.
Li Jiajia pulled gently, and Mrs. Li had to follow Li Yu.
"Hey, hey, hey, who are you? What are you doing with my old woman?"
Old Mrs. Li was calculating how much money Song Guangqing could make by eating and living at her house.
She was pulled aside without paying attention. How could this be possible? How could she be so far away from the God of Wealth? She immediately scolded Li Jiajia who pulled her aside.
"Grandma, what are you doing? I'm Jiajia, Li Jiajia, your granddaughter."
"What? Jiajia."
Only then did Old Mrs. Li take a closer look at Li Jiajia, her eyebrows, eyes, and cherry lips.
"Girl, you and Jia Jia look so much alike, but you can't hold me back from making money!"
"Be good, go play somewhere else. I'll invite the young master home first."
Li Jiajia was so heartbroken when she heard this. She had only been away from home for two months, and her grandmother didn't recognize her anymore. Could this be what the book says about people leaving and the coldness of the tea?
Even so, Li Jiajia no longer had the heart to meet Old Lady Li.
She had thought that her grandmother had been good to her in the past, and now that she had some money, she wanted to give some to her grandmother as a gift.
As a result, she was so obsessed with her grandmother that she didn't even recognize her. She also despised her for not being good enough, so how could she have the heart to give her money?
After Li Jiajia figured it out, she could no longer be warm to Old Lady Li and said coldly, "Grandma, my father is Li Jian, and my mother is your niece Zhou Meihua."
"Ah, you really are Jia Jia! Jia Jia, what happened to you? How come you've become so beautiful? Grandma can't even recognize you."
Before Li Jiajia could say anything, she was hugged by Old Lady Li.
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