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

Because the second son-in-law treated He Erhua badly, Meng Lan not only took her daughter back home, but also took her granddaughter back!

This news exploded in He Gui's mind like a thunderbolt.

The village chief He Dazhui was also shocked. He raised his old hands and rubbed his eyes hard. Is this still the Meng Lan he knew?

Back then, this woman was so cruel that she sent her daughter to the town to be a concubine of an old man for money.

Now, just because the second son-in-law treated his daughter badly, he took her back? It was unbelievable.

But then again, this old woman is quite capable. She even brought back her granddaughter. She has the same demeanor as she did in the past. She is really determined to accomplish whatever she wants to do.

After so many years, this old woman has aged and probably changed her personality. He Dazhu thought to himself, and he found Meng Lan in front of him more pleasing to the eye.

He Gui stood there stiffly, without any reaction for a long time, but his slightly trembling arms hidden by his sleeves betrayed his mood at the moment.

Since Sanhua’s sister can be brought back, does this mean that Sanhua can also come back?

He Gui felt that his dead heart seemed to suddenly come alive.

"Don't worry, auntie. I will get all the bricks and tiles needed to build a house. Please tell me how many rooms you need to build."

He Gui changed the subject and tried hard to suppress the thought that had just arisen in his heart. He couldn't ruin Sanhua's reputation.

As long as Sanhua stays in the Bu family, whether she is a wife or a concubine, it is her choice and he cannot interfere.

How many rooms?

Meng Lan quickly calculated that she needed one for herself first.

The eldest and his wife had one room, the second and his wife had one room, and the third and his wife had one room. He Zhaodi and her two sisters needed a bigger room, preferably with a bed for each, so that the three of them wouldn't have to squeeze into one bed.

He Erhua and Fu Yinzhang, mother and daughter, lived in one room, and another room was reserved for He Dahua and He Sanhua.

Then her little grandson He Guangzu would also have a room built for him. If a daughter-in-law gave birth to a grandson in a few years, he would live in the same room with He Guangzu. If it was a granddaughter, she would live with He Zhaodi and her family.

This makes a total of nine rooms, plus the main room, kitchen, storage room, and toilet.

Meng Lan felt that the workload was quite large. But fortunately the area was large and the family was making money quickly.

"Agui, I need to build nine rooms in my house, plus a main room, a kitchen, a storage room, and a toilet. That's it." After Meng Lan understood it, she said to He Gui.

Nine rooms?!

After hearing this number, He Gui's eyes, which had always been as calm as an ancient well, couldn't help but shrink.

He was shocked.

How many grandchildren did Meng Lan's daughters-in-law give her over the years? Why did the family need to build so many houses all of a sudden?

Back then, Uncle Six and Meng Lan were just two people, but now it has grown to this scale?

He has been staying at home for so many years and rarely goes out. Has the world outside become like this?

He Gui cast a puzzled look at his father He Dazhu.

He Dazhu responded to He Gui's confused look. He didn't know either.

"Aunt, I'll go over there tomorrow to see how many bricks and tiles you need, and then I'll deliver them to you."

He Gui scratched his head and thought for a long time before he uttered this sentence.

He had no intention of going there, but when Meng Lan said that, his curiosity was piqued. But he was too embarrassed to ask, so he found an excuse to go to Meng Lan's house to see what was going on.

Meng Lan didn't think much about it. She nodded and agreed, "Okay."

He Guike is such a down-to-earth kid. The more she looks at him, the more she likes him. How could the original body, as a mother, not hold on to such a handsome boy for He Sanhua?

Moreover, He Gui never said that her family asked for too much in dowry.

Meng Lan recalled He Gui's attitude when he came to their house: Auntie could set the amount of the bride price, if he didn't agree it was because of his bad attitude, if he couldn't do it it was because he didn't have the ability, if Auntie named an amount, he would do his best to achieve it and marry He Sanhua in style.

What a good guy! His original self was such a sinner!

When Meng Lan thought of this, she regretted it so much that she wanted to sit up in the middle of the night and slap herself twice.

She suddenly remembered something, grabbed He Tianci from behind her and said to He Gui.

"Agui, don't get too tired. It's hard enough for you to make bricks and tiles. Just let Tianci do the work of moving bricks and tiles."

He Tianci was filled with shock. Only then did he understand why his mother brought him here.

How could his mother bear to let him work so hard? Didn't his mother love him the most? He Tianci wanted to cry but he had no choice.

In the end, due to Meng Lan's majesty during this period, He Tianci, under the gaze of the village chief and He Gui, sniffed and forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Village Chief, Brother Agui, my mother is right, let me do these things."

The matter of building a new house was successfully put on the agenda. Meng Lan was in a good mood and returned home leisurely with her rebellious son.

Meng Lan had just entered the house and had not even had time to catch her breath when she saw a red shadow rushing in from the front door.

Before Meng Lan had time to scream, the red shadow rushed in front of her.

Meng Lan looked closely and found that the person was actually her eldest granddaughter He Zhaodi.

The reason why He Zhaodi appeared as a red shadow when she ran was because her clothes were covered in blood.

Seeing her like this, Meng Lan widened her eyes in horror, her heart instantly rose to her throat, and she even stuttered when she spoke.

"Zhao, Zhaodi, how come there is so much blood?"

Meng Lan started to check He Zhaodi's body, trying to find out where she was injured. What a good granddaughter, the most filial granddaughter to her. She hadn't taken good care of He Zhaodi yet, was she going to get hurt?

Please don't let anything happen to her Zhaodi.