Chen Zhaohui drove over quickly.

Just as He Xiaoyi expected, Huang Yuping followed her everywhere like a conjoined twin.

Facing He Xiaoman and Jiang Li, although she tried her best to act like a royal empress, she still looked a bit nondescript because her name was not right at the moment.

Chen Zhaohui's car was a Passat from a few years ago, which cost more than 400,000 yuan. Huang Yuping was willing to ride around in this car.

When she saw the rich gold Lexus parked at the door again, there was a bit of disdain in her expression.

He probably thought that either this car was second-hand, or that He Xiaoman spent all his money on this car in order to save face.

So when she saw that the residence of He Xiaoman's family was so spacious and luxurious, the expression of surprise and envy stayed on her face for two minutes before she was taken back by the joke. She felt like "the clown is actually me".

The Zhang family's old house is a regular three-story building with a grand rectangular courtyard. Although it looks withered in winter, you can imagine how beautiful it will be in spring.

There is also a gravel road paved with various jade scraps, which is gorgeous and bright yet natural.

A treehouse like a crystal palace, with full-view floor-to-ceiling windows on the third floor. Standing in the front yard, you can see the peach grove in the backyard. The house is under the tree, and the tree is in the house. The layout is bold and unique.

It is more of a landscape than a house.

Even Chen Zhaohui, who was worried about his son's health, couldn't help but marvel when he saw this tree house and took a few more distracted glances.

Huang Yuping originally thought that Chen Zhaohui's house, which cost millions to renovate with a large courtyard with water, water and integrated bathrooms, was already the best house in the ten miles and eight villages. Compared with He Xiaoman's house, it was just like their car.

The difference with other people's cars is the same.

Only then did she believe that those rumors were true. Although He Xiaoman did not succeed in marrying into a wealthy family, he could still achieve success in one step. The second-generation rich man was indeed very generous to her.

Otherwise, how could a country girl like her have money to drive a luxury car and live in a beautiful house that looks like a manor?

Looking at the honest and dull man next to her, Huang Yuping is about to marry a multi-millionaire who owns the largest chicken farm in the county, and her days of becoming one of the richest wives in the county are suddenly not very good.

When she thought of the dead old woman and eldest brother in Chen Zhaohui's family, she felt that it would be great if she could change with He Xiaoman.

After all, how can it be better to marry into a rich family than to be one yourself?

Huang Yuping may have forgotten that half a year ago she was also longing for it. It would be great if she could change with someone.

That person is standing next to He Xiaoman right now, she is Jiang Li.

Because the people they met this time were not considered friends, Zhang Caihua and the others did not show up. Huang Yuping just wanted to follow Jiang Li to see the children, and then insisted on visiting He Xiaoman's mansion.

So the divorced ex-husband and ex-wife took care of the sleeping child together, while He Xiaoman took Huang Yuping, who scurried around like a mouse looking for food and hid in every house, to visit the house.

She visited almost the entire old house one by one. It was more of an inspection than a tour.

Not even the occupied rooms were spared.

Liu Xiaoman had a good temper and let them into the house with a smile. Yu Min politely refused her interruption.

"My son just fell asleep, it's inconvenient." After saying that, he closed the door.

Huang Yuping said angrily: "Why is your tenant so unqualified?"

He Xiaoman responded to her slowly: "It doesn't seem to be a good thing to disturb someone's rest for no reason."

You are not representing the United Nations Security Council, so you can look wherever you want.

Huang Yuping was a little unwilling to find what she wanted to see. She rolled her eyes and asked to visit the tree house again.

"I'm just curious, please excuse me."

"Well, you are indeed troubling me." He Xiaoman's words ended the awkward chat between the two people in an instant, but Huang Yuping was so thick-skinned that it was breathtaking. Even though He Xiaoman made such sarcastic remarks, she still persevered and visited each room.

In order to let Jiang Li and his wife say what they needed to say clearly, He Xiaoman had been patiently accompanying Huang Yuping. In fact, what Huang Yuping didn't know was that her idea was exactly what He Xiaoman wanted.

Even if she didn't want to visit, He Xiaoman would find a way to take her away.

Worried and Xiaoman became suspicious, Huang Yuping walked around casually while chatting awkwardly with her under the clouds.

"The decoration of two houses like yours costs more than one million, right?"

"If such a big house is so warm, the heating cost is still four to five thousand yuan?"

"Oh, the third floor is all glass, doesn't it look like an oven in the summer?"

"You're not afraid of living in such a big house by yourself?"

…

Every question has a sour lemon flavor.

He Xiaoman was happy and answered her hummingly. If he was not happy, he pretended not to have heard her.

Huang Yuping's face can be applied for Guinness World Records, and the entire visit was almost spent alone in awkward conversations.

Returning to Jiang Li's room in her old house, the two of them let out a long sigh of relief.

He Xiaoman's sentence was finally over.

Huang Yuping didn't find a Buddhist niche or anything dedicated to immortals and Buddhas. She couldn't smell the slightest bit of Buddhist fragrance from the two houses together, let alone her sight.

She reaffirmed her opinion that the theory that He Xiaoman was a well-connected younger brother was pure nonsense.

This made Huang Yuping feel a little more at ease.

They say black cats are evil, and the child suddenly lost control, perhaps because he was hit by that damn cat.

It's useless to say anything now anyway.

Huang Yuping's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Lu Po is dead.

Not long after she left.

Huang Yuping went back to her home to make an offering to the Baby God, but unexpectedly all three incense sticks were broken. Lu Po said that this is a very bad situation when asking the Baby God, it is called not being offered an offering.

It's only slightly better than a child turning against one another and coming back to bite the master. She once told Huang Yuping that once this happened, she could no longer make offerings to the Infant God and throw away the Infant God's tablet, incense burner and other tools as soon as possible.

Throw it as far away as possible to avoid backlash from the Baby God or being exploited by experts.

Huang Yuping was so frightened that she quickly took those items, put on masks and glasses, and went to the stinking ditch in the east of the city with all the weapons. The taxi driver thought it was some celebrity who was going to Lihua Mountain to film a movie.

In the autumn, two film crews came to Lihua Mountain to shoot outdoor scenes, so occasionally people in this small county town were lucky enough to catch a glimpse of the stars.
Chapter completed!