A Happy Event in a Farming Family: Marrying a Hunter

After saying that, she grabbed the steamed bun, stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

Yun Luo sneered inwardly and, taking advantage of Liu Hehua's inattention, hid two steamed buns.

The porridge shop owner was kind, and Yunlu ate her fill. Liu Hehua paid the money before taking her away.

Instead of buying chicken, I went to a clothing store.

At first, Yunlu thought she wanted to measure herself, but she found that she asked the shopkeeper to measure her.

Yunlu was starting to question the meaning of life.

She absolutely refused to believe that someone so stingy that he wouldn't even pay for Xiao Jie's medicine when he was sick would be kind enough to measure her clothes.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

I wonder what the old lady is planning?

No wonder he didn't bring anyone else today, only himself.

"The fabric of this ready-made garment is excellent, and it's the perfect size for this young lady."

"Get me a size bigger," Liu Hehua ordered. This was a size she had bought for Lan'er, but the brat got to wear it first.

"Go change your clothes!"

"Alright." Yun Luo muttered to himself, waiting to see what other tricks this old woman had up her sleeve.

By the time she finished changing and came out, Liu Hehua was already impatient. She lowered her eyes, her red lips twitching like a monkey's bottom. "Stop dawdling and leave as soon as you're done changing."

Yunluo hugged her clothes that she had changed out of, inside which were two steamed buns, which she had saved for her mother and Xiaojie.

After buying the clothes, Liu Hehua went to a teahouse. The teahouse had a certain charm, and even if Liu Hehua had some money, she probably wouldn't be willing to drink tea in such a place.

Yunluo was pondering this when she saw Liu Hehua about to go inside, so she quickly called out to her, "Grandma, what are we going to do?"

Liu Hehua looked quite impatient. If it were before, she would have slapped him hard, but today she was unusually good-natured. She just said with dissatisfaction, "I made an appointment with a friend. Bring the cage and come along. Don't dawdle. It's the same as if you didn't eat at all."

After she finished speaking, she went straight into the teahouse, and Yunluo had no choice but to follow her in.

The two asked for a seat and sat down. The waiter brought tea, one cup for each of them. Yunlu watched Liu Hehua drink her tea before she drank hers.

Not long after they sat down, Yun Luo saw a middle-aged man with a fierce face walking towards their table.

Liu Hehua, as if she had seen a god of wealth, quickly stood up. Seeing that Yun Luo was still sitting, she glared at her a few times and said, "Get up quickly."

Yunlu reluctantly got up.

"Master Wang has arrived. Please have a seat."

Master Wang's gaze fell on Yun Luo, his small eyes narrowed, revealing an unusual light. "Something happened at the manor. You didn't have to wait long, did you?"

"No, no, we just arrived too." Liu Hehua smiled obsequiously, looking like she was about to fawn over someone.

Yunlu didn't speak, but the way Master Wang was looking at her made her very uncomfortable.

She had a vague guess about what was going to happen, but she wasn't sure.

"Yunluo, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and pour tea for Master Wang!" Liu Hehua muttered to herself. She was so petty and didn't know how to read the room. Master Wang had already arrived, and she was just standing there like a piece of firewood.

She's a disgrace.

Yunlu then poured a cup of tea and handed it over, saying, "Master Wang, have some tea."

Her tone was indifferent, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

Looking at her, Master Wang realized that she was indeed as Liu Hehua had described—beautiful. Although her body wasn't fully developed yet, there was plenty of time for her to develop gradually. Good looks were what mattered, as it would ensure that the son she gave birth to would also be good-looking.

He stared at Yun Luo, his eyes practically gleaming with desire. "Little Luo, it's so formal of you to call me Master Wang."

Yunlu shivered. Little Luo?

Is it really necessary to be so disgusting?

Yun Luo was dissatisfied, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she smiled sweetly and called out, "Grandpa Wang!"

The shout startled Master Wang, who was drinking tea, and he choked quite badly.

"Cough cough..."

Liu Hehua was also startled. This brat, why did he have to call me grandpa?

She's not here for tea today; she's here to sell Yunluo, that wretched girl, to Master Wang as his second wife. How can she call her "Grandpa"?

Isn't this a mess?