"Be careful, everyone, this is Miss Xinyu's favorite pastry, and make sure the fruits are washed clean, Miss Shiqing can't stand even a speck of dirt."
Having thrown his weight around, Housekeeper Zhou then pretended he just noticed Nan Jiaojiao, "Miss Jiaojiao has arrived?"
Nan Jiaojiao walked straight in, crossed the courtyard, passed through two archways, and headed towards the main house.
Housekeeper Zhou spat behind her, "Country bumpkin putting on airs!"
The main house was bustling with activity. Old Madam Ye, Su Rong, was seated on a pearwood chair talking affectionately with her two daughters-in-law. When she saw Nan Jiaojiao come in, Su Rong paused for a moment, turned her head as if to ask who it was, and then looked towards Nan Jiaojiao.
"Jiaojiao, are you back from class?"
Nan Jiaojiao walked over and greeted everyone, "Grandma, Aunt, Uncle's wife, Mom."