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Chapter 174

The old lady was still worried: "Zhenzhen, don't be afraid, grandma won't talk to you."

Zhaoyang couldn't help laughing: "I really didn't lie to you, why don't I show you the script?"

Where can Mrs. Yu recognize words?

Seeing Zhaoyang say this, I felt relieved a little, and felt that Zhaoyang did not lie to her.

"Are you tired of copying books? No wonder you always see your room light up at night. It's really true. The oil lamp hurts your eyes. Can we copy it during the day? Be more at ease, you can't make money. Don't be unable to get along with your body. The little girl should rest early." The old lady said earnestly.

"I know, grandma, don't worry."

"Good boy."

The old lady touched Zhaoyang's head lovingly.

The little girl in their family is really well-behaved and obedient.

"Then grandma will keep this silver for you, and I will give it to you when you get married."

Old Mrs. Yu felt that this was earned by her granddaughter and should not be placed in the public office, so she should keep it for her granddaughter to be a financial financial in the future.

Others have their own hands and feet, just make a good fortune by themselves. They can't just suck their little girl to suck blood.

Zhaoyang Xiaoxiao, it is considered a default.

If the old lady wants to give it to Yu Zhenzhen, then give it to Yu Zhenzhen.

When she can return to her body, she will treat Yu Zhenzhen as her own sister.

"Don't tell me about copying books and making money. Don't you know if you don't reveal your wealth?" The old lady did not forget to remind Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang really felt that this old lady was a good elder, who would always protect her shortcomings and not let her younger generation suffer grievances.

Unfortunately, her grandmother passed away early. If she were alive, she would protect her siblings like that, right?

"Mom." Yu Shuqing knocked on the door.

The old lady went to open the door and asked what was wrong.

Yu Shuqing saw Zhaoyang in the room and hesitated for a moment: "Zhenzhen, are you here too?"

"Well, do you have something to say to grandma? Then I'll go out first." Zhaoyang was a smart person, so he naturally saw that Yu Shuqing had something to say to the old lady.

After Zhaoyang left, Yu Shuqing started talking to the old lady.

Yu Shuqing's injuries have recovered, and now he is also making pho noodles to set up a stall together.

The three Yu Shuqing brothers are honest people who work peacefully and quietly. The pho business is now quite good, and the brothers have not been overwhelmed by the interests distribution relationship.

"Come here, Zhenzhen." Yu Liang saw Zhaoyang coming out and signaled her to come over.

Zhaoyang walked over and saw Yu Liang holding a piece of cloth in his hand.

"This is what my mother has chosen for you. Do you like it or not? Make a piece of clothing." Yu Liang gestured to Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang: "…"

It’s really not her dislike. The piece of cloth that Yu Liang picked is too old-fashioned and is not suitable for fifteen-year-old girls to wear.

She tactfully wanted to remind Yu Liang that it was not suitable. As soon as Mrs. Yu and Yu Shuqing finished speaking, she saw the cloth and immediately said: "From the third family, how can such a fancy style be suitable for our real age? You might as well keep it for yourself."

Yu Liang's face changed slightly: "Mom, I..."

"Okay, don't explain. I don't know what kind of temperament you are? This cloth is not suitable for Zhenzhen. Girls should wear brighter ones. Which one is suitable? Next time I want to make clothes for Zhenzhen, don't pick up the cloth, I'll have a headache when I look at it."

Old Mrs. Yu said Yu Liang without turning around, and Yu Liang couldn't help but blush.

Zhaoyang said, "Mom, I don't have to make clothes for the time being, I'll talk about it when it's cold."

"I really don't like it either?"

"Mom, not suitable."

Yu Liang's face collapsed: "That shopkeeper told me that the most suitable girl to wear!"

Zhaoyang laughed, "Maybe the shopkeeper thinks that my mother is still a little girl."
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