Fan Huang laughed.
Not a sneer, but a genuine, happy chuckle.
Suizi silently added a sound to this laugh: This son-in-law, he knows how to handle situations.
Wang Cuihua was dumbfounded, he isn't angry?
The small courtyard Chen Lijun chose for her daughter was very good.
Of the several residential areas around the school, this one was the neatest.
Seeing the school gate that she usually only saw on TV, Wang Cuihua was so excited that she wanted to stop the car and take a picture, but was pulled back by Suizi.
In the future, we will live here for several years. We will pass by it every day when we go to the market, there is no need to take a picture.
After Uncle delivered them safely, he threw a knowing glance at Yu Jingting, who responded with a sly wink. They exchanged a silent agreement.
"In-law, I have something to do. I'll leave first," Uncle said to Wang Cuihua.
"Drive safely," Wang Cuihua watched as Uncle drove away.
