Jiang huailu had been pondering.
Which position would he use to beg for food not be so embarrassing?
Seeing her younger daughter's wrinkled face, Mrs. Xia immediately raised her eyebrows and laughed.
"You ah, how would mother dare to let you go beg for food. You don't look like a beggar at all. Mother has already settled it down." Mrs. Xia took her daughter's hand and turned into an alley.
Jiang Huai 'an looked at him with a smile, as if he had already known.
"The Vice City Lord has married a new wife. This is the little lady's ancestral home. I don't plan on selling it, I just want to find someone who cherishes the house to take care of it. " The Xia family was taken in here on the day of the Zhongyuan Festival.
"Grandma Zhu had wanted to lend us the house, but it's too close to the Jiang family. Mother refused." Madam Xia saw grandma Zhu's laughter coming from the courtyard and hurriedly went to greet her.
