Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Originally, Mrs. Sun was worried because Han Yingxiao went to Kyoto without even saying hello, but now when she heard what Mrs. Sun said, she felt that it made perfect sense.

Han Yingxiao must have gone to Kyoto to do business. If so, what should she worry about?

"Mom, what you are saying is that this child Ying Xiao must want to earn more money. Then he will buy a house in Kyoto and take me to Kyoto to live a good life!"

Old Mrs. Han listened on the side and couldn't help but interjected, "It would be great if this were the case. I would be the dowager by then. Please invite a few servants at home and I can live such a good life!" "

Sun smiled coquettishly and snorted in her heart, if she could really settle down in Kyoto, then who would bring Mrs. Han with her.

This old woman is the most annoying. Even though we have separated, she still looks like I am the oldest.

Old Mrs. Sun said, "Haha, then I will go there and get some luck."

"Grandma~" As he said this, Han Yingqing walked out of the house and carefully supported Luo Ya'er.

After all, my grandmother is here and she is an elder. No matter what, I, a junior, have to come out and say hello.

Mrs. Sun also saw Han Yingqing and said with a smile, "Yeah, Ying Qing is at home too! Tsk, tsk, tsk, he looks taller and more elegant!"

Old Mrs. Sun praised people for their good skills and often did not leave any trace. Han Yingqing felt a little embarrassed when Old Mrs. Sun praised her like this.

"Grandma, are you here from all this way?" Han Yingqing said casually.

"Haha, I came here to see you. I heard you are doing well!"

Old Mrs. Han said sarcastically, "Come on, what's there to see? Isn't it just here to enjoy the autumn breeze? It's not like I don't know."

Mrs. Sun was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.

She just came here to beat Qiufeng, but Mrs. Han couldn't say it so straightforwardly. The most important thing was that she was also beating her daughter's Qiufeng. They had already separated their families. Why did Old Mrs. Han care about so many things?

"Nai, don't talk about my grandma like that. It's just between relatives. If you have any difficulties, just help me. What does it mean to beat the autumn wind?" Han Yingqing couldn't help but defend her.

Compared to his grandmother, Han Yingqing liked Mrs. Sun more. After all, Mrs. Sun is not that mean.

Although I didn't say how nice I was to him, at least the people I met were polite and didn't say anything.

Seeing Han Yingqing say this, Mrs. Sun felt better.

Mrs. Han glared at Han Yingqing displeasedly, "Is your surname Han or Sun?"

What Mrs. Han resented in her heart was that she didn't know who Han Yingqing was talking to.

"Miscellaneous, this has nothing to do with your last name. I'm here to help you, not to help you. My grandma finally came over to sit with you, and her butt is not even hot from sitting there, so you start saying things like this."

"Okay, okay, I shouldn't have said it! Anyway, you didn't earn the money, Ying Xiao earned it, so of course you don't care!" Mrs. Han snorted softly.

Han Yingxiao curled his lips and did not reply to Old Mrs. Han. He could not explain why he was trying to reason with an unreasonable person. It's better not to say anything at all.

When Mrs. Sun saw Luo Ya'er beside Han Yingqing, she smiled and said, "Ying Qing, this is your wife, right? Her belly is so big, she looks like she's about to give birth. Haha, you have to be too Dad!"