Three days later, it was the day to go to the city for school.
That morning, Zhang Xiuer got up early and brought over a sumptuous breakfast to Zhao Yang's house.
This was probably Yingtao's last meal at home before going to school. After this, she wouldn't eat another meal like this for at least four months.
While eating, Yingtao looked at Zhao Yang and then at Zhang Xiuer and couldn't help saying, "Oh, if only I had such a virtuous sister-in-law, it's a pity..."
"You're about to leave and yet you still can't keep your mouth shut," said Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yishan looked up at Zhang Xiuer and saw her face was a bit red. He thought to himself that it would be quite good if Zhang Xiuer could marry Zhao Yang.
But that girl called Su Xiaoyue was also quite nice. If Zhao Yishan had to choose a daughter-in-law for his son, he really wouldn't know whom to pick.
