"How did you know?" Ji Ying was somewhat surprised.
Xu Nianhua smiled, but did not explain.
In front of her, Hu Aihong had already said such things about Liu Sanmei. She couldn't believe Liu Sanmei had such thick skin.
As for the second uncle and aunt, because Dad had not helped Xu Zhihao, and now Xu Zhihao had run away from home and his whereabouts were unknown, he certainly would not set foot in their house again.
At noon, sure enough, it was just Grandpa Xu Zhong who came over.
Standing at the door, he was still reflecting on how the son he used to worry least about, had now become the most successful one, and Xu Qingjiang...
In his heart, Xu Zhong sighed deeply because of Xu Zhihao's behavior; he still held a grudge.
"Grandpa," Xu Nianhua greeted him proactively.
"Nianhua, you're back."
