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Chapter 707: Is it dark outside?

Mrs. Wang changed into her old coat and went to the backyard to cook. He Xiner poured hot water for the little girl to drink. She also put the snacks she bought next to the brazier to warm up and let her eat and play by herself.

The days were short in winter, and the light in the room dimmed as soon as it turned west. He Xiner smiled mischievously, lit a candle, and then took her things out of the west wing in a hurry.

The sky outside was gray and the cold wind was howling. He Xiner tightened the hat on her cloak and walked slowly into the main room step by step.

She was not afraid of the cold in thick clothes, but that group of old ladies could not. They would not care about her, but I also knew that the family was not rich and few were willing to make new cotton thick coats.

Ouch, the sun has set, the temperature has dropped drastically, and with the wind blowing like this, those old ladies are going to suffer~

The light in the room was dim, so Lao Qian also lit candles, of course with a bit of show-off. As expected, he received a group of envious and jealous eyes, and he suddenly felt a little prouder.

It's just that it's almost dinner time. What's going on with all the people in her house? Are they still thinking about getting some food?

"Cough, cough, Osmanthus fragrans, is it dark outside?"

"It will get dark immediately."

Mrs. Lin secretly rolled her eyes, and said with a smile, "Are you afraid that we will get a meal here?"

"That's right, we came to talk to my sister-in-law, why did we rush people here?"

Everyone had lost their patience in waiting, and they wanted to see Lao Qian's excitement, so they lost their previous thoughts of praising her. No, even the tone of their words was different, and there was a hint of sarcasm.

Lao Qian was immediately annoyed, "It's getting dark, and you guys haven't left yet. What are you doing if you don't just want to hang out for a while?"

"Ouch, why are you so anxious?"

"Yes, why are you so angry, sister-in-law? Are you tired of picking up beans? I'll send my girl to help you work tomorrow."

She obviously despised Lao Qian and secretly wanted to watch her lively, but on the surface she didn't want to really offend anyone. Not only did they see her getting angry, they immediately softened up, and her thoughts

He was quick to follow the words and arranged for his granddaughter.

Mrs. Lin was startled and glared at the person who spoke angrily, but she did not follow the conversation. She was really dissatisfied with Mr. Qian and felt that just lowering her body and chatting with her all afternoon would be enough to lower her price.

, but in the end, this old guy actually kicked people out without any mercy at all.

It was uncomfortable to hold this breath in her heart, and Mrs. Lin wanted to make things difficult for Lao Qian. She was useless, and it seemed that she could not be the master of the second house, so she had to endure a few harsh words in vain.

"Oh, the general is watching your niece-in-law come back from town and buy things for everyone. We just want to see what your daughter-in-law has bought for you. We also want to open our eyes. My sister-in-law has misunderstood.

Already..."

Lao Qian subconsciously felt uncomfortable. The old man took the initiative and divided the money. The old man had money in his own hands. He didn't use her hands to buy anything he wanted to buy. He was living a comfortable life. He had stopped treating her like a mother long ago.

It's taken into consideration.

This feeling of losing control made her very unhappy and there was nothing she could do about it.

However, she would never reveal her personal pain to outsiders. She snorted, "What did my daughter-in-law buy for you to worry about?"

Ye Guihua faintly glanced at the window covered with white paper. The air-conditioning squeezed in through the gaps in the window lattice. Although there was a brazier and a kang in the room, the temperature had dropped significantly now.

Come down.

"Mom, it's cold in the room."

"My dear daughter, wait a minute. Mom will put a few more pieces of charcoal in the brazier."

As he spoke, Lao Qian quickly got off the kang and threw a few pieces of wood ashes. The flames rose so high that the room became much brighter.
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