The fat little meat in Grandma He's arms also smelled the smell of chicken, and she started howling at the top of her voice, "Eat meat! Eat meat!"

Grandma He quickly coaxed Little Roudun, "Hey, my little golden grandson, I will let you eat big chicken drumsticks later!"

A trace of boredom flashed in He Nian's eyes, and the corners of her lips were drooped with no good expression at all, "Grandma, what are you doing here?"

"What's your attitude? Don't think that if we separate, you are no longer the granddaughter of my He family! Your father doesn't even dare to show his face to me!" Grandma He's attitude towards He Nian, a money-loser, is not the least bit bad.

A junior looked down at her, which was so shocking. Grandma He had a straight face and stared at He Nian gloomily, "Why don't you bring out the chicken? You are a white-eyed wolf, you have no filial piety at all."

He Nian almost laughed out loud. He had to be like his original father to be filial?

However, in ancient times, filial piety was so important that she couldn't at least break up with Grandma He openly.

"This chicken is for distinguished guests. I killed the chicken to help Cai Sheng study and read. Otherwise, do you think I would kill the chicken?"

"How can He Caisheng still read and write?" Grandma He sneered. She didn't understand He Caisheng and couldn't she understand her eldest son?That's a big fool's head. To think of giving birth to a scholar like this is a big joke!

Grandma He rolled her eyes and had her own thoughts in her heart. However, the village did say that a noble person was coming, and she heard that a carriage was set on fire.

"That noble man, is he inside?"

As soon as He Nian saw Grandma He's expression, he knew what Grandma He was thinking, "Yes, the noble man is picky. If he offends the noble man, our whole family will not be able to compensate by then."

"How could it be? I heard that this noble man has a good temper. He Qiang soiled the carriage, but this noble man just burned the carriage and didn't cause any trouble at all."

Grandma He lowered her voice, probably because she was worried that the noble people inside would hear her.

Only then did He Nian understand the whole story, but he still had a look of disbelief on his face, "It's impossible. Just now my family was subdued just now. You know how skinny a brat is."

Grandma He flinched when she was told this. If the grandson of the He family disliked He Caisheng the most, he would confront her every day when they lived together.

As a result, she became increasingly disliked by the boss and his family. It was natural that she would be partial, but it was amazing that this little brat could still be controlled.

"Just wait and see. Can someone from the capital be bullied? Think about Mr. Cheng again. If someone touches him dirty, the carriage may have his skin peeled off."

He Nian spoke in a low voice, constantly instilling in Grandma He the image that noble people are not to be messed with. Seeing Grandma He's expression relax, she simply added to the anger, "What benefit do you think I got? I want the five taels of silver given by the village chief. It’s up to them to eat and drink. If I don’t take good care of them, I will be gone one day, and then I will have to ask grandma to take care of Caisheng and Ruyi.”

Grandma He was so frightened that she immediately covered her little butt's yelling mouth. She immediately thought that He Nian had angered the noble man and was being dealt with secretly.

The He family had to raise two little ones, so they would share two portions of food with each other, and then her golden grandson would lose a mouthful of food!

"Why don't you take care of me? Don't you know how to serve the nobles carefully? If you have nothing to do, don't go to the He family. They were separated before!"

Grandma He said and ran away with the little meat dumpling, for fear of being chased by debt collectors.

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