Zhao Xiaoan rolled his eyes and suddenly asked Wu Qingyuan, "Mom, if you had married his father back then, you would have become a Wushangren. Would you be like this guy, with your head full of business?"
Wu Qingyuan was happily watching the two young men chatting, but she didn't expect her daughter to suddenly bring the topic to her. She couldn't help feeling embarrassed and annoyed.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Don't make assumptions, or you'll be lost!" Chen Zihan dragged Zhao Xiaoan away. "If your mother married my father, not only would you be gone, but I would be gone too."
Zhao Xiaoan smiled at Wu Qingyuan and stopped joking about this.
Huang Xiaojuan and Chen Yingrong both went to work today, but they both sneaked back early in the afternoon.
Today they plan to entertain Wu Qingyuan and Zhao Xiaoan at home.
Entertaining guests at home is much better than entertaining them in a hotel.
After Huang Xiaojuan got off work early, she took Chen Yingrong, who also got off work early, to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
Huang Xiaojuan just wanted Wu Qingyuan to see how happy she and Chen Yingrong were, how harmonious their life was, and how they treated her and her daughter with great respect. Her purpose was, of course, to make Wu Qingyuan feel lost and envy their harmonious and beautiful family.
Wu Qingyuan had been to Chen Yingrong's home a few years ago, but that was where he lived before.
This was her first time in this three-bedroom, two-living-room house. Seeing that Chen Yingrong and Huang Xiaojuan lived in a nice place, she felt a little disappointed.
Chen Zihan's family was well off, and Zhao Xiaoan seemed quite happy. Before coming here, she was really worried that Chen Zihan's family environment was not good.
"Wow, I didn't realize you're so good at tidying up. It's even tidier than my room." Zhao Xiaoan looked surprised as he entered Chen Zihan's room.
Chen Zihan looked at Zhao Xiaoan, who was looking around and rummaging around, with a bad temper, "If your mother hadn't helped you clean up, your room would probably look like a doghouse."
"Are you trying to say, if you can't even clean your own room, how can you clean up the world?"
"Anyway, I hate seeing girls unkempt and their rooms a mess!"
Zhao Xiaoan glanced at Chen Zihan twice, and finally sighed: "Okay, I will clean up my own room and my own dormitory in the future!"
After saying this, she unceremoniously plopped down on Chen Zihan's bed, shouting without caring about her image: "I've been running all day, and my waist is almost broken."
Then she turned around, lay face down, and asked Chen Zihan to massage her.
"Xiaoan, mind your image!" Wu Qingyuan, who saw Zhao Xiaoan's expression from outside the door, couldn't help but shout, "You'll be laughed at soon!"
Zhao Xiaoan had no choice but to get up and grumble, "What's wrong with asking him to serve me? He's the host, doesn't he have the obligation to help the guests?"
"You can ask my mom to help with some massage later. She's very skilled!" Chen Zihan said, and then he said to Huang Xiaojuan, who was standing at the door with Wu Qingyuan, "Mom, this person said her waist is about to break from walking. Please use your professional expertise to help her!"
"Okay, I'll massage Xiaoan now." Huang Xiaojuan walked in immediately.
"Why don't you thank my mother?" Chen Zihan knocked Zhao Xiaoan on the head.
Zhao Xiaoan said obediently: "Thank you, Mom!"
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