When Meng Yunhan came home, Old Zhao, busy trying to get Little Huzi to sleep, had forgotten all about it and hadn't told Meng Yunhan.
"Hanhan, how are you doing now?" Lin Yueshan suddenly said this, leaving Meng Yunhan momentarily stunned.
She glanced at Lin Yueshan with a light laugh, "I'm doing very well, and my days are very fulfilling!"
"You started a business, are you tired?"
Meng Yunhan wasn't sure how Lin Yueshan knew that she had started a business.
"Not tired at all!" Feeling that working hard for her family was a very, very happy thing, there was no consideration of whether it was tiring.
What else could Lin Yueshan say?
"Shanshan, what's wrong?"
Lin Yueshan shook her head, "Nothing, it's just that my aunt wrote asking about your circumstances."
Meng Yunhan didn't take this matter to heart, which led to a misunderstanding with Yun Hao by Lin Yueshan.
Time flew by and Little Huzi was three years old now.
The people from the dormitory showed up uninvited.
