When these words were spoken, even Fei Zhe put down his chopsticks.
Ma Chunhong glanced at the grand-aunt, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared, "Children and grandchildren will have their own fortune; it's not something we can worry about."
"What do you mean we can't worry about it? Ask Fuyou, what do the young lads at their place fancy," Grand-aunt's background was much higher than Ma Chunhong's; she's still a high school teacher and has never looked up to Ma Chunhong's junior high school diploma, "With her qualifications, she won't find any truly decent young men."
Ye Shaohua thought of the original body's situation and involuntarily stopped in her tracks.
She looked at the grand-aunt and suddenly smiled, "Grand-aunt, don't trouble yourself, I already have a boyfriend."
The grand-aunt was taken aback, "What?"
Ye Shaohua didn't bother with her and went straight into her room, closing the door behind her.