This is the first business Beiyan has received this afternoon. If he is robbed by Pingfan here, he will not be able to make money smoothly this afternoon.
"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not, we were originally together, we just went astray."
The temperamental old lady who spoke first spoke slowly and softly, but her tone was firm.
"Old lady, I'm not telling you, your excuse is too lame. How could you and them be in the same group?"
Which family now brings young people with them when they go out to play?
"Why is this an excuse?"
The elegant old lady walked to Manshu and the others and picked out Yan Rushan: "This is my son."
Of course Bei Yan didn't believe it. She had been in the world for so many years, and she still had good eyesight.
This looks like a rich man.
As for this old lady, she saw that she was buying snacks on the street with a bargainer.
"If you call someone your son, will they agree?"
"Why don't you agree?" The elegant old lady looked at Yan Rushan, "Son, tell her, who am I?"
"Mom?" Yan Rushan wanted to cover his eyes, "Oh my god, why did you come here?"
"Mom?" Manshu was stunned, and then she carefully looked at the old lady who was holding her head in a bright scarf and wearing sunglasses.
"Silly girl, what's your name, mom? I'm your grandma!"
Ms. Qin Ru's eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were filled with tears.
It was the first time she met her granddaughter, but she felt she saw the shadow of her mother in her.
When Ruyu was a teenager, she was as beautiful as Manshu girl.
"What kind of mother, what kind of son, and grandma are here, are you fooling me?"
Beiyan was so angry that she couldn't tell that she was a real mother and son, or a real grandmother. She only knew that her first business deal was about to go to waste.
"Is it enough?" Yan Rushan didn't want outsiders to disturb his mother and niece at this time, so he directly took out the money and handed it to Bei Yan.
There is no need to count a wad of money. Beiyan's sharp eyes can see that there are as many as one thousand.
"Is she really your mother?" Beiyan couldn't believe it. She thought they were acting.
But she didn't get paid to act.
"Yes, my biological mother." Yan Rushan couldn't laugh or cry. Is this mother still fake?
He hasn't gone to the point of mistaking his mother yet.
"Then you must be an unfilial son. Your mother would like to break a piece of money into two flowers. You..." The shot was just a wad.
With a look of disgust, Beiyan only took two of them and gave the rest to Yan Rushan.
"No, my mother is just diligent and frugal. What does it have to do with whether I am filial or not. Girl, you only charge two hundred?"
Then this girl is quite down to earth.
"Two hundred is enough. If this grandson hadn't snatched my guest, I wouldn't have paid a penny. They would go with whomever they wanted."
Beiyan looked at Pingfan.
Oh, is this an old grudge?
Just when Pingfan was about to say a few words for himself, Beiyan had already turned around and walked away, her ponytail swaying, and she ignored Pingfan at all.
Come on, colleagues are enemies, ordinary people don’t talk anymore!
Only then did Manshu take a good look at Ms. Qin Ru. Ms. Qin Ru just wanted to hug her granddaughter and not let go.
But not now, she couldn't cry and cry, someone was watching.
"Mom, why did you and your uncles and aunts come here to travel? Is there anything good to see in Pingzhou?"
Apart from being tricked into spending money, what else can you do here?
Yan Rushan wanted to liven up the atmosphere.
Mainly to save Manshu from embarrassment.
He could see that Manshu was not used to Ms. Qin Ru being too emotional.