At noon the next day, Hua Zhao got up and came out of the room refreshed.
Zhang Guilan was stunned when he saw her, and asked in surprise: "When did you come?"
"Last night." Hua Zhao looked at her and said, "Mom, what did you eat for lunch? I'm hungry."
Zhang Guilan did not answer her, but looked at her belly, thinking that she and Ye Shen were together.
Hua Zhao was speechless: "Why are you all like this? It's been less than a month and you all think that's what happened."
Zhang Guilan said: "Isn't one month long for you?"
Hua Zhao...then she is no longer capable?
However, Zhang Guilan was unwilling to discuss this issue with her daughter in public, so she turned around and went to cook.
It was almost time for dinner, and Hua Qiang wandered back.
The place where they live now is not far from the beach, about half an hour's walk.
Hua Qiang takes a dip in the sea every day. He feels that taking a bath in the sea is particularly comfortable. If he continues, he may live longer.
But Hua Qiang came back today with his friends.
One old man and three old ladies.
Several people entered the yard talking and laughing.
This is the courtyard where Zhang Guilan plans to open a high-end hotel in the future.
It is said to be a hotel, but it is more like a private garden, with pavilions and pavilions, each scene is beautiful at every step.
The eyes of several old men and women suddenly lit up. They didn't expect that Hua Qiang, an ordinary farmer, could have such a net worth?
"I live with my grandson-in-law's family." After Hua Qiang finished speaking, he looked up and saw Hua Zhao, and immediately smiled.
His precious little flower is here.
He also stared at Hua Zhao's belly...
Hua Zhao...
"Grandpa." She walked over and said hello to the people Hua Qiang brought back: "Grandpas, how are you, auntie."
"Hahahaha." The three old ladies suddenly laughed.
Why is this girl so good at talking!
"You can't call me aunt, you have to call me grandma, otherwise you will lose your seniority." said an old lady wearing a bright red skirt.
Although she is said to be an old lady, Hua Zhao actually looks like she is in her late 50s and less than 60 years old.
But people nowadays feel that they are old when they are over 40, and they are old ladies when they are over 50.
However, these people look like city dwellers at first glance. They are all dressed up in fashion. Several of the aunts have curly hair, large floral skirts, leather sandals, and large pearl necklaces.
My hair has also been dyed and is shiny black, not white at all.
"I'm so old, but I don't have such a young grandma. You are about the same age as my mother. I feel like calling you aunt is too old." Hua Zhao said with a smile.
"Hahaha, this little girl is really good at talking." The old aunt in the red dress stared at Hua Zhao and said with a smile.
Zhang Guilan, who was cooking in the kitchen next to her, looked at a few "old ladies" and rolled her eyes at Hua Zhao.
She looks similar to these people? Is she mistaken? Is she an old lady? It’s just right for her to go out and call these people aunties!
Indeed, Zhang Guilan looks much younger than these people.
It was rare for Hua Qiang to bring a friend to the house, so Hua Zhao naturally had to make him happy. From then on, they had a great time playing with their grandfather.
Hua Zhao invited people into the most elegant private room in the hotel. From here, you could see half of the lush garden and the beach in the distance.
In the antique room, the windows on all sides are opened, and the cool sea breeze blows in, which instantly refreshes people and makes the summer vacation disappear.
"What a great place." Several people praised it one after another.
"Grandpas and aunties, sit down first. I'll prepare lunch for you. Are there any taboos? Onions, ginger, garlic, some kind of seafood, etc.?" Hua Zhao asked.
The woman in red clothes flashed her eyes and said with a smile: "Where is the menu? Let me take a look."