The main room was in a total uproar, and with Er Ya as their inside informant, Qiao Duo'er and the others quickly learned what was going on.
Qiao Duo'er suddenly remembered a saying, which was "a dog bites a dog, a mouthful of fur."
Tan Zhongzhong was a relentless character, and, whenever he had a chance, he went to the main room to make a fuss. Under his incessant nagging and pressure, Tan Yuancheng could only take out the silver.
Don't ask how Qiao Duo'er knew that Tan Zhongzhong succeeded; the moment he got the silver, his tail was practically wagging to the sky.
Wang Clan was bedridden with illness, and Little Wang Clan had gone back to her parents' home.
In short, it was a mess.
However, all these had nothing to do with Qiao Duo'er. What she needed to do was to live her own good life.
These past few days, Qiao Duo'er and Tan Zhenghong had been looking at home sites. The one they liked most had a pond in the front and a hill in the back.
