She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Finally entering the house, Huang Tao breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the sofa to peel a pomelo and eat it.

While peeling, he said, "My grandmother also asked me to use the fertilizer bags in the countryside to pack a nylon bag of vegetables for you, but I stopped her."

"Otherwise your refrigerator won't be able to hold all the food today."

"Grandma Chen is so kind, but my grandma has gone back to the countryside, why did she ask you to bring so many things?"

She did bring some things with her, but she didn't give them any money. It's not easy for an old man to grow vegetables in the countryside.

"Grandma Yan went back and gave my grandma a set of clothes. She was so happy. Grandma Yan refused to take any money, so my grandma prepared some things." Chuanzi explained.

As soon as Manshu heard it, he understood.

The clothes made by Grandma Yan are not cheap nowadays, so it is normal that Grandma Chen likes them.

"If my grandmother knew that I took your things, she would definitely blame me." Manshu sighed. Her grandmother must have wanted to maintain her relationship with the old family members and asked them to help look after the Yan family's yard.

Who would have thought that the villagers were so simple and honest that they had to give so many gifts in return.

"We said we would bring you something." Chuanzi touched his nose.

Obviously, saying it is one thing, but definitely not saying to bring so much.

What they didn't expect was that the Wang family brought more.

Most of Huang Tao's old car was used to carry things from the Yan family, and only a small part was for the Huang family.

"Manman, why do I feel like you've become more beautiful after just over a month of not seeing you?"

Wang Yi came out of the bathroom with water on her hands and touched Manshu's face.

"This little face is as smooth as a boiled egg, just like my brother."

Manshu took her claws away: "You smell like your brother's milk now."

"Is it really there?" Wang Yi couldn't smell it himself, maybe he was used to it.

"Didn't you say you had an appointment with Brother Yan? Where shall we meet? What shall we eat?" Seeing that it was getting late outside, Manshu got up first to change his clothes.

She changed into a sweatshirt and sweatpants, and casually tied her hair into a bun. The loose hair on her forehead made her face look more delicate.

The birthmark at the end of the eye is faintly visible, as if someone had painted it there with a delicate brush.

"Yu Yan called and said we should go to Penglai Pavilion for dinner."

Huang Tao shook her phone. Yu Yan had booked a table at 7 o'clock, so now was just the right time to go there.

"Isn't it very difficult to reserve a seat at Penglai Pavilion?" Manshu had just been there two days ago and had a certain understanding of the system there.

The prices in that private restaurant are not cheap.

The food was so delicious that the rice grains were like pearls, crystal clear and white, and the dishes were even better.

It is said that the owner of Penglai Pavilion was an imperial chef and his cooking skills are very good.

It is rare that family heirlooms have been passed down to this generation without being lost.

"Yeah, so Yu Yan had already booked a seat before reporting to the imperial capital."

Huang Tao knew that they often went out to eat in the imperial capital, but the food in Penglai Pavilion would make people miss it after a while.

Huang Tao's family is just a small nouveau riche, and the money is not enough for him to squander, but who can blame Yu Yan for being generous?

We have a good relationship. If you treat me once and I treat you once, I will be satisfied.

"By the way, have you invited Qin Gege? Let that girl come along." Huang Tao looked at Manshu.

"Let me ask." Manshu did not make the decision on her own before, because it was usually not her turn to spend money at such gatherings.

Since she is not the one paying, it is not her decision who to invite.