Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland Chapter 948 - 948 949 Something Glaring

Chapter 948: Chapter 949: Sothing Glaring Chapter 948: Chapter 949: Sothing Glaring As soon as I got ho, I heard voices coming from the main room.

“Auntie, you’re back.” Xiaowei saw ng Yunhan from afar as she returned, and of course, he also noticed the figure of her father behind her.

So this is Auntie, the one before wasn’t Auntie, she just looked a lot like her, I wonder if they are twin sisters.

“Xiaowei…..”

ng Yunhan walked straight into the house and saw Little Huzi and Zhou Qinya looking very close.

This scene made ng Yunhan feel a bit dazzled.

Her son was being very affectionate with a woman who looked a lot like her.

“Mom, you’re back,” Little Huzi said excitedly as he ran toward ng Yunhan.

This gesture gave ng Yunhan’s facial expression a bit of comfort because she still mattered in her son’s heart.

“I’m back, Miss Zhou…….”

Zhou Qinya looked at ng Yunhan, smiling, and said, “Miss ng, I hope you don’t mind my dropping by unannounced.”

Aunt Liu had complex feelings about ng Yunhan because the face that looked so much like the young lady: they really weren’t blood sisters?

That’s truly a pity.

“Hanhan…..”

Why did my girl co back so early? She was supposed to wait a little longer before returning.

ng Yunhan said with a smile, “I got the goods delivered early today, so I ca back earlier.”

To this explanation, Old Master Zhao wasn’t surprised, for there had been such instances before, where after delivering the goods, his daughter sotis ca back early.

“I’ll go cook so food. You all chat a bit. Miss Zhou, would you stay for dinner?”

Dad is inviting her to stay for a al?

“Then I’ll trouble you, Uncle,” Zhou Qinya said very politely.

ng Yunhan looked at her father, then at Zhou Qinya. They had known each other before, this wasn’t their first ti eting, and from their conversation and the way they interacted, it was clear they knew each other.

Old Master Zhao went to cook.

ng Yunhan turned to Little Huzi, “Little Huzi, have you done your howork? If not, go to your room and do it.”

It was only then that Little Huzi rembered, “Mom, I’m going to practice my letters.” He had just started primary school, and the teacher was teaching them letters first.

“Hmm,” ng Yunhan said with a loving face as she sent her son away, then her expression changed instantly, “May I ask when Miss Zhou returned to the country?”

Had her illness improved?

But heart disease really needs to be managed, and one must avoid extre joy and sadness. A slight inattention could easily lead to a heart attack and death.

Zhou Qinya faced ng Yunhan with a calm deanor, “I ca back to the country a couple of days ago. Thinking it’s eventually ti for the leaves to return to their roots, I decided to co ho. Seeing you and Little Huzi brings so much joy.”

“You knew my father before?”

ng Yunhan was certain of this; they had known each other. If not, her father wouldn’t have spoken to them so familiarly.

Aunt Liu was uncomfortable with the way ng Yunhan was questioning