Chapter 338 The old lady of the He family

Although the Experimental Middle School was free at that time, and although it was more fun not to study back then, watching He Saihua make the two men jealous, He Mingzhu, who only has a junior high school education, was still very jealous. She looked at He Saihua and then suddenly laughed, "Sister, I didn't expect that you have maintained so well for so many years. Oh, who is this, is your son? It's so strong, I guess I can carry more than 100 kilograms at a time. It's also true that your family sells steamed buns. I heard that the steamer is quite heavy and can only be moved if it grows stronger."

Speaking of this, He Mingzhu sighed, shook her head and said, "The two boys I raise are far from each other. I know how to complain without any illness every day. One of them knows how to play the piano, and the second brother is not much better. Before he went to college, he goes to art competitions every day. I don't know what competition it is, so he won the third prize."

He Saihua's face was tilted. What does it mean to be able to withstand more than 100 pounds? What does it mean to be strong in the steamed bun shop? What can be resisted most is whether I am good! Is it okay to move twelve trolleys of steamed buns at a time? Although it happened half a year ago, the one that can be resisted most is whether I have it! I am a real man of iron blood, is it good for me?

Zhang Dehao was also pulled by Du Xingang, and his face was a little unpleasant. Du Xingang was more contemptuous of his wife, so he was too petty. It was really embarrassing!

Let’s look at He Saihua who was calm and calm. Du Xingang’s jealousy towards Zhang Dehao has completely disappeared, leaving only admire Brother Hao, who is worthy of a beautiful girl like a man.

The three brothers of the He family had different expressions, the eldest brother had no expression on his face, the second brother gritted his teeth, but the third brother laughed.

"Cough..." With a deep cough, the old lady of the He family walked out, "Is it the Saihua family here? Why don't she go in?"

When Mrs. He appeared, everyone was restrained. He Gang quickly spoke: "Mom, why are you coming out? It's the eldest girl here. Let's just greet her, you..."

The old lady ignored He Gang. A neighbor happened to walk by the street and greeted the old lady with a smile, saying that the old lady was lucky and there was a row of cars parked at the door of her house.

The old lady left her children aside, first had a warm chat with the neighbors, and said modestly that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If the grandchildren also drive in, that would be a blessing.

Looking at this old lady who is very good at showing off, Zhao Haiming only has an old lady with a god-like word in his mind!

After saying hello, the old lady glanced at her children, as well as her daughter-in-law and son-in-law, and everyone was respectful.

Finally, he swept to Zhao Haiming, and the old lady stopped looking at him, "Whose child is this?"

Zhang Dehao was about to speak, but He Saihua quickly answered, "This is my Haiming."

"Oh, Hailu's brother? Why didn't I see him come to play last time?" The old lady was also pretending to be confused. She had long heard that her eldest daughter had no son and adopted a boy named Zhao Haiming.

But no matter what, Zhao Haiming did not come to see her during the summer vacation, which made her feel a little unhappy.

Zhao Haiming was also looking at the old lady. The old lady had white hair and looked like she was eighty years old. Although she was old, her skin was still as crystal clear as jade, with a very light yellow color. It was the skin color of a standard yellow beauty. It can be seen that when she was young, this old lady must have been a demonic figure who was beautiful and harming the country and the people.

The only drawback is that the old lady's mouth is tough and her lips are a little too thin, which makes her body less fairy-like and free and more cruel and mean.

"Hello grandma, my name is Zhao Haiming. I really didn't expect that grandma was so fairy-like and noble. If I had known, I would have come to visit grandma long ago." Zhao Haiming's answer was calm and decent, and he complimented the old lady first, but then he did not explain too much.

His call to grandma, not grandma, is also a positioning of his identity. By the way, he implies that the old lady should not go too far. As for whether the old lady understands it, it is unknown.

He Saihua smiled and continued to explain, "Mom, Hai Ming is not simple. During the summer vacation, a friend from the imperial capital invited him to go to the imperial capital to race. You don't know, Hai Ming's motorcycle is so good."

"Oh, what a good boy." Old Mrs. He was quite satisfied with Zhao Haiming. Zhao Haiming was looking at her just now, and she was also looking at Zhao Haiming.

Zhao Haiming stood there, neither humble nor arrogant, and full of confidence, speaking appropriately and not afraid, with her father-in-law's spirit!

Her father-in-law was a landlord back then, but in the ten-year catastrophe, her father-in-law was safe and had no fingers!

On the one hand, her father-in-law was kind and generous, and her reputation was so famous that everyone was respectful. Even the rebels dared not act rashly. On the other hand, it was because her father-in-law could do great things!

In the chaotic times, the bandits were rampant, but her father-in-law kept the peace.

"It's a pity that each generation is worse than the other..." The old lady felt quite regretful. Her father-in-law once told them that honor is only three generations, and it will definitely deteriorate after three generations.

And this is true. Her father-in-law started from scratch in Junling, and her husband was more successful, but his son was obviously mean and polite, and his grandson was like a young man...

And the dignity has been transferred to this orphan, which is no less than his father-in-law...

In fact, even Saihua's husband is not inferior to his father-in-law, but unfortunately...

The old lady's face suddenly became dim. She shook her head, glanced at the bracelet in her hand, but finally shook her head and said nothing.

The old lady wanted to give some gifts to Zhao Haiming, but the bracelet was given to girls, and Zhao Haiming should be given to paper and pen holders, etc., but she thought about it again. She had no blood relationship with Zhao Haiming, and treated Zhao Haiming as a junior. Not to mention the attitude of her children, this orphan might not be happy!

The old lady took the lead in walking through the doorway and walked home.

When everyone saw Zhao Haiming's expression, it was not appropriate. They all felt that Zhao Haiming had caused the old lady's displeasure.

He Gang's face was the most ugly. He looked at everyone and found that Zhang Dehao's face suddenly became even ugly.

He Gang guessed the old lady’s thoughts!

"It's all you guys, our family's birthday, what do you care about? Go there!" He Gang waved his hand unhappily, signaling Zhao Haiming to get out quickly, and then he turned around and went in immediately without stopping.

He Wei was still laughing, but He Meng seemed to have received the imperial edict, with a fierce look on his fat face, "Didn't you hear it? You are not welcome here!"

He Mingzhu looked contemptuous, "Among Kong guy."

This made everyone's face look ugly, and even Du Xingang was speechless: You - mother is a country bumpkin, and my mother is also a country bumpkin. Can you give me some face off?

"Am I wrong?" He Mingzhu saw that everyone was unhappy and even said something: "Isn't it just a country bumpkin selling steamed buns? Don't look at him living in the city, but compared with his mother, he is a country bumpkin!"

Everyone's faces looked a little better.

Zhao Haiming's face was light and as if he didn't hear anything, he raised his foot and walked inside.

He Meng quickly stopped him: "Who asked you to come in?"

Zhao Haiming seemed to have encountered something funny, "Grandma asked me to go in. Didn't you hear the old lady praise me for being a good child? Did the old lady praise you?"

"Let him come in." He Gang suddenly turned around and told He Meng not to stop him.

He Saihua patted Zhao Haiming's hand and signaled him to follow him.

Zhao Haiming stretched out his hand and asked He Saihua to hold He Saihua in high heels, and she really needed a handrail.

Although he was holding Zhao Haiming, He Saihua stood straight and plump figure, while his steps changed, the eunuchs were salivating.
Chapter completed!