"So it is!" Han Yingmei nodded in understanding, "Xue Er, I see, now I really admire you more and more!"
"Okay, stop touting me, it's nothing!"
"Hey, Cher, then I'll make more notes today. I'll wait for you later, and I'll practice on the sand table."
"good!"
Han Yingxue put away the plate, but did not continue to disturb Han Yingmei's study.
When came out of the house, I saw Mrs. Huang chatting with her grandmother, and the two seemed to be very happy chatting. The old lady Huang covered her mouth from time to time and giggled, ignoring her image at all.
Rong'er was beside Mrs. Huang, her brows furrowed and she seemed very worried. From time to time, I reminded Mrs. Huang in the ear, "Old Mrs., can you be a little more reserved? It's not good if others see it!"
Mrs. Huang was too lazy to pay attention to Rong'er, and laughed when she wanted to laugh.
When I was chatting happily with Mrs. Zhao, I even pulled up Mrs. Zhao's hand and said, "Old girl, I've just hit it off with you, chatting with you makes me happy, I've never been like this before. Happy."
Mrs. Zhao also sighed, "Yes, we are all about the same age, we can chat together, there are topics, it is boring to chat with other people."
For Mrs. Huang, the most important thing is that when chatting with Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao will not be too restrained, and she will be sincere. When she was at home before, not to mention that no one was chatting with her, even if someone was with her, they were all flattering words, and no one was sincere.
In fact, she can understand that the reason why these people don't tell her the truth is because she is afraid that she will be angry when they hear it. At that time, some inadvertent words may offend her.
This is too much to say, so naturally I don’t want to say it.
The most rare thing is the sincerity of others, and Mrs. Huang cherishes it even more at this moment.
Han Yingxue squatted and walked over with a snack. In fact, it was nice to see his grandmother chatting with some old ladies of the same age. Grandma Qiu's temperament is calm and she likes to be alone in the house most of the time, so naturally she didn't chat more with Mrs. Zhao.
Mrs. Huang liked the snacks made by Han Yingxue very much, "Girl, it's not me who said that your craftsmanship is simply gone. Will you go back with me in the future? I'll give you a good salary."
Han Yingxue refused with a smile, money is not much attractive to her now.
Mrs. Huang couldn't help feeling a little regretful, and sighed, "In this case, it seems that I have to stay here and stay here. It's really comfortable to live here."
Han Yingxue's mouth twitched, did he do something wrong?
"Miss Rong'er, you can eat too!" Han Yingxue greeted Rong'er when she saw Rong'er staring at her, but didn't move.
Rong'er swallowed saliva in her stomach, shook her head and said, "The old lady likes to eat it, let the old lady eat it, I don't need to eat it."
"There's a lot of stuff, it's alright, I'll go get it after I finish eating."
Mrs. Huang said, "Girl Rong'er, we don't have to abide by so many rules when we come out."