Ever since her husband left with the children, Mother Zhang felt uneasy.
She had her eldest granddaughter, Mai Miao, accompany her not-yet-sister-in-law to the study room on the left, which now serves as a guest room for rest, while she herself also left the courtyard.
On the kang bed in the study, Gong Xiaoya took out a shawl and handed it to her future sister-in-law, "Is it too red?"
Mai Miao pursed her lips and smiled, "Sister Xiao Ya, you shouldn't have. I really like it, but next time don't buy me anything, I'm still a student and it's not necessary to waste money."
"What waste? Xi Zi has only one sister like you."
Mai Miao glanced at her, thinking it might be better to let her older brother hint at some things. Her family didn't just have her; there were also Mai Sui and the others.
If her grandmother or her younger sisters heard this, they might feel uncomfortable. Especially Mai Sui, who would definitely give you a look.
