Chapter Two Hundred Thirty-One: Bringing Trouble Upon Oneself

"Did you only keep the smaller part of the house and give the bigger part to Second Uncle?" Xiao Qian drank her soup without looking up.

Jia Xiufang felt guilty and was afraid her daughter would be angry. "Qian'er, how did you know?"

"With your big buns personality, it would be strange if you didn't do something like that. Well, it's fine, I guess if even my grandpa were alive, he would do the same. If we can disgust them a little, I'll be content."

"Ah, there are so many people in your Second Uncle's family, and both of your cousins haven't got married yet. Your Eldest Uncle and I gave them some of the old house, and our family will have to pay extra to exchange for a bigger one."

"Well, it's up to you." Xiao Qian knew that her mother would do this, and the reason she didn't stay there was because she was afraid she wouldn't be able to control herself.

Even if Jia Xiufang only had tomato scrambled eggs without eggs , that taste for her was still home.