Yang Ruoqing continued: "I understand what you mean, but where we are, old ladies usually refer to old women who are older and have gray hair on their temples."

"My mother is not at that level yet, and she doesn't like others to call her old lady. You can be more casual and call her aunt according to her age and seniority."

Wu Yihua was ashamed after hearing Yang Ruoqing's words.

He nodded hurriedly: "Mrs. Luo taught you very well. It's just that I didn't think well enough. I will definitely change it next time."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, and when Wu Yihua left, Yang Ruoqing came to Sun's house.

Mrs. Sun was sitting there doing needlework. When she saw Yang Ruoqing come in, she raised her head and asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper Wu is gone?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, walked around behind Sun and gently squeezed Sun's shoulders.

"It's almost lunch time, why don't you let Shopkeeper Wu have dinner before leaving?" asked Sun.

Yang Ruoqing pouted her lips deliberately and snorted.

"He still has food left. After you left, mother, I told him a lesson," she said.

"What?" Mrs. Sun was surprised and turned to look at Yang Ruoqing, "You are just a guest when you come to the door. What do you want me to do?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Humph, who makes him blind? My mother is obviously so young, but he calls you an old lady."

"Even though I know that he called me Mrs. Luo, he addressed me as Mrs. Luo, but the word "old" just makes me uncomfortable. My mother is young and beautiful!"

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's childish words, Mrs. Sun suddenly realized.

She patted Yang Ruoqing's hand gently and said, "You, it's true. I didn't take what Shopkeeper Wu said to heart."

"Besides, when people call me that, they are respecting me and elevating my seniority, and there is no malice."

"Look back and see Shopkeeper Wu, talk to him carefully, we will do business together in the future!" Mrs. Sun warned.

Yang Ruoqing leaned down, hugged Sun's neck from behind, and said coquettishly: "Well, whatever mother says is fine, who made my mother so beautiful?"

"You, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. I have no place for my old face." Mrs. Sun said very embarrassedly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "What I said is true. Aunt Guihua and Aunt Dayun also said the same thing."

"They said that with my slim, tall body and facial features, I look just like you."

"Moreover, Mom, your skin color is naturally white, even if you have been exposed to the sun and wind outside for so many years,"

"But I can't even get a tan. I don't even have a mole or a stain. This is a fact. I'm not just saying it to please you!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Looking at Mrs. Sun's profile carefully, she said, "My eyebrows are very thick, but not messy. She has double eyelids, the bridge of her nose is neither high nor flat, and her lips are of good color."

"Her hair is even more jet-black and shiny. My father probably found such a beautiful, generous, dignified and generous mother with a lantern, right?" she joked again.

Sun's face turned even redder, and she said angrily: "You, the more you talk, the more unreliable you are. Stop talking now, or you will laugh out loud."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Who dares to laugh? I'm telling the truth. If my parents weren't upright, how could I have given birth to a handsome son like Da'an who looks like an immortal?"

"So, mother, we sons are really grateful to you and my father. We owe our bodies, hair and skin to our parents. You have given us the best inheritance!"

Yang Ruoqing's words made Ms. Sun smile happily, and she felt happier than eating honey.

As for the slight discomfort caused by Shopkeeper Wu's words of 'Old Madam' earlier, it has long since dissipated without a trace.

On one side, the mother and daughter are enjoying their family life, while on the other side, Shopkeeper Wu is experiencing disturbing things once again.

No, he hurriedly returned to the shop, planning to pack up his things and move to another place temporarily before going to the government to hand over the shop tomorrow.

Just as he was taking out the key and preparing to open the door, a gorgeous carriage came up the street, followed by two maids.

The hands of the two maids and the side of the coachman's seat were all piled with large and small wrapped gift boxes.

The carriage stopped behind him, on the street between Wuji Shop and Jingtian Restaurant.

Shopkeeper Wu turned around and glanced at the two maids, wondering whose lady was going to the Jingtian Restaurant for dinner?

Madams from rich families live a good life and buy so many things.

The carriage curtain was opened by a white and tender hand. There were several rings on that finger, including rubies and emeralds.

The wrists are also covered with bracelets and bracelets, gold, silver, agate and emerald, which jingle when they touch each other, and the sound is pleasant to the ear.

Men all like to look at women, especially beautiful women.

Even a man like Shopkeeper Wu, who is 1.5 meters tall, cannot escape the nature of men and the human curiosity for beautiful things.

Therefore, Shopkeeper Wu hesitated for a moment when he opened the door, and followed the passers-by with his eyes towards the carriage.

Then he saw the curtain opened, and saw a woman wearing silk and satin with heavy makeup getting out of the carriage.

The silk flowers, hairpins, and pearls and jade dotted on the bun make it sparkle as you walk.

Paired with those flaming red lips, the beauty is so bright that passers-by are suffocated.

Shopkeeper Wu also felt like he wanted to suffocate.

But it's the kind of heartache that makes you almost suffocate.

It was Wang Lianlian, the woman he once held in the palm of his hand to protect her like an eyeball.

Shopkeeper Wu quickly turned his head and opened the door with trembling fingers, but his mind uncontrollably flashed back to the time when the two were still husband and wife. The scene seemed warm and loving at the time, but now it feels ironic...

She used to be so gentle, beautiful, and friendly in Jingchai's sarong and a little bit of pink and white.

Now, she was clearly attractive, but she made him feel that she was too beautiful and seemed too seductive and gaudy.

Moreover, the clothes she wore were a bit revealing, and she was completely transformed into an Israeli waitress.

The key in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. Shopkeeper Wu bent down to pick it up, but a woman wearing red embroidered shoes stepped on his key.

Following the feet and skirt, Shopkeeper Wu saw a arrogant and coquettish woman's face.

"Move your feet!" Shopkeeper Wu said solemnly.

Wang Lianlian glanced at the bottom of her feet in surprise, as if she had just realized that she had stepped on someone else's key.

She moved her feet away, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Wu Yihua, long time no see, why is the door of your shop still locked in the broad daylight? If you can't open it, just close it as soon as possible. Why occupy this pit and not poop?"

Shopkeeper Wu picked up the key and stood up, glanced at Wang Lianlian coldly, and snorted,
Chapter completed!