Wan Qing jumped all the way and soon returned to her small courtyard.
"Mother-in-law, we can go."
"Girl, my mother-in-law won't go with you tonight."
Wan Qing stopped changing clothes, "Huh? Why?" Hasn't she always been worried about her? Why did she suddenly decide to let go.
"You already understand everything in this industry, and although you are young, you are very calm-tempered, so I have nothing to worry about. My mother-in-law is getting old, and she also wants to be comfortable for a few years..."
"My mother-in-law is getting stronger with age! How can she grow old?"
Wan Qing smiled, but looking at Granny Lan's face, she suddenly realized that Granny Lan seemed to be a little different today.
She was very decadent. Her face was not as usual as usual. Although it was full of wrinkles, she was full of energy. Today, she seemed to have exhausted all her energy and no longer existed.
"Mother-in-law, what happened?"
"It's nothing." Granny Lan smiled softly, "By the way, I will go to Su's house tomorrow. It will probably take a while before I come back."
"Mother-in-law, are you really okay?" With that look on her face, could it be okay?
"What can happen?" Granny Lan asked simply.
How does Wan Qing know? However, she will definitely find out.
"Go quickly, remember, be careful in everything. It is better to accept fewer orders than to accept uncertain business." Grandma Lan warned again. Some words can never be too much.
"Yes, I understand." With doubts in her heart, Wan Qing went out anyway. Although she didn't want to be a wealthy girl who valued money too much, she had to say that now, the Xiao family needs money very much. And as far as the current situation is concerned,
, it seems that she is the only one in the Xiao family who can make money.
"Hey, how was your harvest today?" An hour later, Wan Qing came out of the yamen. After walking a few steps, she heard a familiar voice coming from the corner on one side.
Wan Qing glanced over there and saw that it was the boy whose things she had robbed that day. Without any hesitation, Wan Qing walked over immediately.
"Why, you finally stopped being a follower?" In the past, he had always followed her secretly and never called her like he did today.
"Where is your nanny? Didn't she come today?" The young master leaned against the wall, looking at Wan Qing with only two eyes.