It was already late when we returned to Yuan's house, but Aunt Song Huizhen was still waiting in the living room. When she heard the sound of the car, she hurried out to greet us.

Luo Qiao said a little embarrassedly: "Aunt, we are back late, I am so sorry."

Song Huizhen said, "I don't go to bed early anyway. I always read for a while before going to bed. I just moved to a new place. Don't be embarrassed."

Yuan Jiayi continued, "Something happened at the Yang family today. Grandpa Yang might not be in a good mood and drank too much during dinner. Luo Qiao stayed for a while longer and confirmed that Grandpa Yang was okay before we said goodbye and left."

Song Huizhen asked, "Could it be that his sons went over to make trouble again?"

Yuan Jiayi told the story of what happened in the Yang family today. Song Huizhen said, "Your grandfather was right. Did he really donate the money?"

Yuan Jiayi nodded and said, "There is no other way. If we don't donate, those families will come over every few days to make trouble, which will not only make the old couple's life uneasy, but also make the neighbors annoyed to death.

So Grandpa Yang donated the culprit, and now they can live in peace, and Yang Liwu can sober up and stop running to the gambling table. "

Song Huizhen said: "It's really pitiful how pitiful the parents are. They know their children will hate them, but they still donate money, just to bring them back to the right path."

Yuan Jiayi also has a room here, so he stayed here since it was too late.

The next day, when Luo Qiao came down, she brought down some tea and skin care products. The old man knew it was good tea as soon as he smelled it, and happily brewed a pot of it early in the morning.

Song Huizhen happily thanked the seller for the skin cream and said she would use it today.

Yuan Jianing, who came down from the second floor, rushed over the moment she saw Luo Qiao: "Luo Qiao, how late did you come back yesterday? I fell asleep waiting for you."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "You still dare to say you are waiting for me?"

Yuan Jianing smiled and said, "You know him. His nickname is the God of Sleep."

Yuan Jianing hugged Luo Qiao: "Qiaoqiao, you are so kind, thank you!"

When Aunt Chen came out of the kitchen, she saw Yuan Jianing holding Luo Qiao and acting coquettishly. She didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable. Her daughter used to try to please Yuan Jianing so much, but she had always been indifferent to her daughter.

Song Huizhen, who was standing at the entrance of the stairs, saw Aunt Chen's eyes clearly, and thought to herself that she had to pay more attention to this person in the future and not let him do anything irreparable.

So when he saw the old man's guard coming in, he called the man aside and gave him a few brief instructions. After all, no one in this family was at home during the day, and only the old man and the guard stayed at home the longest.

It couldn't be more convenient to ask him to pay attention to Aunt Chen. From then on, Aunt Chen didn't know that others would pay attention to her every move.

When Yuan Jiaming received the skin care products, he smiled and said, "Jiayi came back to show off the day before yesterday. Now we have them too. Not to mention, I used a little of Jiayi's products yesterday morning, and my face is really not dry anymore."

She raised the skin cream in her hand and said, "Thank you, Qiaoqiao, this thing is really good, it has no smell, and my face doesn't hurt so much when I'm outside in the winter. I'll bring back the gift that I prepared later."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "As long as Third Brother likes it, there's no need to prepare a gift for me."

Yuan Jiaming said, "That won't do. As your brother, I have to show my appreciation. The last family reunion party was too hasty. I have already prepared the things, but they are at work. I will bring them back to you in the evening."

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Luo Qiao smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, Third Brother."

Yuan Jianing also came downstairs with a scarf in her hand. "Qiaoqiao, look, this is the gift I prepared for you. It's a pure cashmere scarf, the same as mine, but in a different color. Do you like it?"

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