"You guys can meet me if you say so?"
Old Yan's face darkened and he snorted coldly, "You wish!"
What if everyone comes to haunt his beloved granddaughter when they meet?
Thinking of this, he didn't even look at them and walked out of the fruit shop: "Butler Wang, let's go!"
Everyone: “…”
What happened to Old Yan?
Wasn't everything fine just now?
Seeing that each of them was carrying a bag of fruit, Mr. Fang smiled sarcastically: "Do you want a fruit meal?"
"That's not much!"
Old Xu looked at Old Fang deeply and smiled faintly: "Even if you can't finish it, your family can eat it!"
"That's true!"
Old Mo chuckled, glanced at Old Fang, and waved his hand: "We've gained a lot today, I'll be heading back now!"
Seeing this, Mr. Xu and Mr. Zheng also said goodbye and left.
When Mr. Fang saw them leave, his face darkened and he snorted coldly, "Buying so much fruit only to have it rot? That's inexplicable!"
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"Second Madam, the wind is so strong, why don't you go back to your room and rest?"
A middle-aged woman looked at the pale, shaky noblewoman with a distressed look on her face: "When the Second Master comes back later, he will definitely be distressed again."
"Mother Yang, when do you think Cheng will be back?"
The lady looked into the distance and sighed, "He seems to have been out for several days."
"Master Cheng will be back soon, why don't you go back to your room first?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a car drove in from outside.
"Dad, why are you here?"
Looking at Mr. Mo getting out of the car, the lady's eyes flashed with surprise: "Ah Heng hasn't come back yet!"
"What about that brat?"
Old Mo looked at the person in front of him and frowned slightly: "Daughter-in-law, how are you?"
"It's still the same as always. I made Dad worried."
As soon as the words fell, Yan Zhu coughed lightly, but her face turned red: "A Cheng hasn't come back from his business trip yet!"
"Second Madam, are you okay?"
Mother Yang was startled and quickly supported her: "Did you catch a cold?"
"It's okay, don't worry!"
Yan Zhu shook her head at Yang Ma and smiled faintly.
Hearing this, Mr. Mo frowned slightly and looked at the driver not far away: "Bring the fruit over here."
Yan Zhu was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Ma in confusion, and then looked at Mr. Mo: "Dad, why did you buy fruit?"
Old Mo coughed lightly, a little unnatural: "It's a gift from the Old Yan family, it would be a waste not to take it."
He wasn't lying.
When Mr. Yan's housekeeper paid for the fruit, he also paid for it, so they didn't have to pay back the few hundred dollars.
Yan Zhu: “…”
"Mom Yang, wash some of the fruit and eat it, and put the rest in the refrigerator."
"Yes, old man."
Just as he finished speaking, a clear and surprised voice rang out at the door: "Grandpa, why are you here?"
Mr. Mo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the girl who walked in from outside and smiled gently: "Yichun, why are you here too?"
"If you have nothing to do at school, come and see Second Aunt!"
Mo Yichun smiled politely and looked at Yan Zhu beside him: "Second Aunt, how have you been lately?"
"good."
Yan Zhu smiled with relief: "It's rare that you still care about Second Aunt."
"Second Aunt, what are you talking about?"
Mo Yichun's eyes flickered slightly, and she held Yan Zhu's hand affectionately: "Brother Cheng is not at home, and I, as a younger sister, am still not fulfilling my responsibilities! Second Aunt, please don't blame me!"
"Oh, that's thoughtful!"
Yan Zhu patted Mo Yichun's hand lightly and smiled faintly: "By the way, where is that girl Xiaoli?"
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