The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

Hearing what Zhao Yuanyang said, everyone present held their breath.

Especially the mother and son of the Fu family, their hearts were almost in their throats, and they were very worried about their next destination.

As for embroidery, she knew her master very well.

Seeing Aunt Zhao's current state, Xiuhua's heart finally died...

Her man is gone.

The man she was still in the budding relationship with didn't even have the chance to hold hands, it was gone just like that.

"Xiuhua, go and clean up two more rooms for Master Fu and his men so that they can live in more space. As for your identity, if anyone asks you, Xiuhua, just say that this is your cousin who has come to seek refuge with you."

Zhao Yuanyang's brain is pretty good and he thinks quite comprehensively.

Xiuhua had a sad face and nodded in agreement.

Okay, okay, the man becomes my cousin, that’s it.

Fortunately, she still has a close identity to him, which is always better than having nothing.

Zhao Yuanyang and Xiuhua, the master and servant, each have their own little thoughts.

Xiuhua asked Chouhua to do the work, and the two of them cleaned up two rooms together.

Old Mrs. Fu originally wanted to talk to Fu Xinren for a while, but Zhao Yuanyang sent her back to her room, saying that the old lady was old and needed to rest early.

Fortunately, the maid brought a lot of food to Old Lady Fu, and she had no objections.

Fu Xinren looked at Zhao Yuanyang who was standing in front of him and staring at him, and was a little confused for a moment.

What on earth is this woman doing?

Could it be that she has a crush on him?

I have to say that Fu Xinren is still as confident as ever.

Soon, Zhao Yuanyang's reaction confirmed Fu Xinren's inner guess.

"Mr. Fu is a handsome man, but he was harmed by a villain and ended up like this. I really feel sorry for him."

"Hey……"

In this situation, Fu Xinren felt proud but also a little overwhelmed when faced with the ambiguity of Zhao Yuanyang, a married woman.

After so many years in this town, everyone knows how powerful the Bu family is.

Although the charming woman in front of me is just a concubine, as the saying goes, you have to look at the owner before you beat the dog.

But she is Mr. Bu's woman.

Therefore, when facing Zhao Yuanyang, Fu Xinren completely lost the confidence and calmness he had in front of Xiuhua.

He didn't know how to respond to Zhao Yuanyang's words, so he could only sigh in response.

Zhao Yuanyang felt even more surprised to see him like this.

Mr. Bu is just a nouveau riche, and he doesn't have the temperament of a scholar at all.

When Zhao Yuanyang was young, she devoted all her attention to Mr. Bu, thinking of becoming half his master.

Now she has finally got what she wanted.

She became the legitimate concubine of the Bu family and also had a son. Although this son was not very close to her, having him was better than having nothing.

Now she has everything, but her state of mind is no longer the same as before.

Zhao Yuanyang felt that she had worked hard to take care of an old man for most of her life, and it was only right for her to enjoy herself.

Zhao Yuanyang looked down upon the boy who was too young.

After all, he was too young, almost the same age as her son, and she always felt guilty when she saw him.

She would definitely not consider it if she was too old.

At your age, just having Mr. Bu is enough.

If there were a few more, wouldn't that be the end of her life?

People like Fu Xinren, who are neither too young nor too young, are the age that Zhao Yuanyang likes the most.

Zhao Yuanyang looked down upon those housekeepers, servants and guards.

She used to be the mistress's maid. Now that the servant has risen in power, she will only look down on servants even more.

So Fu Xinren, who had received a few years of education, was of moderate age, and had a gentle appearance, unexpectedly captured Zhao Yuanyang's heart at once.

So Zhao Yuanyang ignored Fu Xinren's reply and continued talking on her own.

"After meeting Master Fu today, I finally understood what it means to be a fellow wanderer in this world, so why should we know each other when we meet?"

Zhao Yuanyang liked to pretend to be cultured and made up a poem out of thin air.

This caused Fu Xinren to look at her a few more times.

This woman looked like she couldn't read a single word, but I didn't expect she knew a few lines of poetry? The women of the Bu family were indeed different.

However, he is now having trouble getting enough food and clothing, and he doesn't have those bold ideas.

Fu Xinren’s only thought now is to capture the maid named Xiuhua so that he can have a long-term meal ticket.

Thinking of this, his attitude towards Zhao Yuanyang remained indifferent.

"What are you saying, Aunt Zhao? You are Mr. Bu's woman, so you are destined to enjoy a good life, unlike me..."

"Haha, what I admire most is people with principles like Mr. Fu."

Seeing that Fu Xinren was unmoved, Zhao Yuanyang was not angry but laughed instead.

She just liked his rebellious look, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

"Thank you for the compliment, Aunt Zhao," Fu Xinren said modestly.

"If only I could have met Master Fu earlier." Zhao Yuanyang suddenly looked sad.

Fu Xinren was under someone else's roof and had to bow his head. Seeing this, he could only continue to listen to what Zhao Yuanyang said.

"What do you mean, Aunt Zhao?"

These few words were like a switch, and Zhao Yuanyang's chatterbox was opened all of a sudden. She kept talking non-stop, and when she was moved, she even took a handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears.

"Ah, if I had met you earlier, you wouldn't have been deceived by those two vicious women. I could also be with the person I love, unlike now..."

Zhao Yuanyang's words were so blunt that it was almost as if the words "she liked Fu Xinren" were written on her face.

However, after hearing these words, Fu Xinren did not feel very touched.

If Zhao Yuanyang had said these words before he met Shaoyao, perhaps he would really be moved.

It's just a pity that the timing was wrong.

Zhao Yuanyang's little tricks are far inferior to those of Shaoyao, who came from a brothel.

Thinking back then, Fu Xinren’s soul was bewitched away by Shaoyao.

He really wanted to die for Shaoyao...

Forget it, a hero doesn’t mention his bravery in the past.

Now we can only bow to reality.

Fu Xinren knew that the person in charge here was Zhao Yuanyang. Since Zhao Yuanyang had said so much, if he continued to act stupid and annoyed this woman, he would probably have to sleep on the streets again tomorrow.

He could tolerate a woman as pretty as Xiuhua, so he just had to muster up a little more courage to deal with a woman like Zhao Yuanyang.

In terms of appearance, Zhao Yuanyang is much prettier than Xiuhua.

She just doesn't know how to dress up and makes herself look vulgar.

"Maybe this is fate. A good man like me is destined not to meet a good woman like Aunt Zhao. It's fate that plays tricks on me..."

Fu Xinren finally responded directly to Zhao Yuanyang's words, but the answer was really ambiguous.

Zhao Yuanyang was like a young girl who had just fallen in love. She was secretly happy and her face turned red at the same time.

After a while, she spoke to Xinren in a very low voice.

"Master Fu, we still have a chance now, but I don't know if you are willing?"

Zhao Yuanyang was not afraid of anything. Over the years, she had managed her yard like an iron barrel.

Mr. Bu, that old fool, is very easy to deceive. He won't have many years left to live.

So, she can do whatever she wants?

After asking this question, Zhao Yuanyang looked at Fu Xinren expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Fu Xinren is now in a difficult situation.