After being lectured by the old lady, Xu Erhong didn't mind at all and cheerfully said, "Mom's right, our Xu family has produced a talented individual."
Xu Niannian glanced at her grandma in surprise and noticed the old lady glancing significantly at her second aunt, instantly understanding.
It turned out the old lady was speaking for Liu Guimei to hear.
This old lady was really a sly fox, giving a beating but also a sweet jujube, never forgetting to do her ideological work.
Previously, Niannian thought the old lady and Yang Cuihua were cut from the same cloth, but now she realized she was wrong. It seemed the old lady was much savvier than her own mother.
Just as Niannian was thinking of her mother, speak of the devil, and she shall appear.
"Mom, I'm here, hurry and open the door for me."
The voice of Yang Cuihua could be heard from far away. Niannian felt a pang of anxiety. Her mother couldn't possibly be here to ask for things, could she?