Chapter 20: Writing a Letter

If it weren't for Huo Wennan's desire to mention that doll, Liu Meiqian actually didn't hate Wei Youran so much.

Liu Meiqian has a son, she has never raised a daughter, and she also wanted a daughter when she was young, but she and Huo Zhenbei got married late, and after giving birth to Huo Liuyun, her physical condition was not good, so she didn't have any more children.

She still remembered that when Liuyun was a child, she also bought clothes worn by female dolls for her son to wear, thinking of these, Liu Meiqian shook her head, she couldn't be soft-hearted, Wei Youran could live in the Huo family, but if she wanted to marry Huo Liuyun, it was absolutely impossible!

She can't be fooled by this little girl's sugar-coated cannonballs.

When Wei Youran came in again, Liu Meiqian waved her hand again and again: "Okay, don't go into the kitchen in the future, I don't need your help, you are now at the age of going to school, and our Huo family didn't let you come here to be a nanny. ”

The more Wei Youran helped, the more Liu Meiqian had a good impression of Wei Youran, the child, so she simply couldn't see her out of sight and didn't bother, didn't let her go into the kitchen to help, and drove Wei Youran out.

Wei looked at Liu Meiqian in wonder, and she didn't know what kind of wind Liu Meiqian was smoking, she said softly: "Auntie is fine, these things are not heavy work, and they will not affect my study." ”

Listen, listen, this kid is sensible, so Liu Meiqian doesn't know what to do.

Compared with these two, I feel more and more that female dolls are more distressing than male dolls.

Liu Meiqian turned her back to Wei Youran, her heart was very empty, but she still said coldly: "You kid, I'll let you go out, how many words!" It's really in my way! ”

Don't think that if she said two nice words, she would be soft-hearted and moved, agree with Huo Wennan, and promise her to Huo Liuyun, don't even think about it, Liu Meiqian thought secretly.

Wei Youran raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he heard Liu Meiqian say this, he was not polite, and went out of the kitchen directly.

After lunch, Huo Liuyun said to Liu Meiqian in front of Wei Youran: "Mom, I'll go back to the room to wrap the book cover." ”

Liu Meiqian paused for a moment, thinking that her son was joking just now, and she never thought that she really wanted to wrap the book cover by herself, she secretly glanced at Wei Youran, this child is not useless.

Liu Meiqian is still not at ease: "Can you do it?" ”

"Why can't I." Huo Liuyun said and went back to the room.

Wei Youran took advantage of the spare time in the afternoon to leave Huo's house and began to familiarize herself with the surrounding terrain, her ability to recognize the road and people is quite good, she walked around, and she knew the front and back, left, right, right, whether it was a small alley or a street.

She counted a small part of the gold in her space first, and the price of gold in eight or five years has risen very much, and at this time, she will not suffer at all.

What's more, the money in this era is very valuable, and the initial investment project, tens of thousands of yuan is a lot of money, she made a small calculation in her heart, and walked to the city center.

Lincheng is just a small city, and in her previous life, Wei Youran had never been to Lincheng, so she was unfamiliar with the land of Lincheng.

She turned around, and when she was about to go back to Huo's house, she suddenly saw the post office, collecting stamps to make money is a matter of the future, and it has little to do with making money now, but Wei Youran likes collectible things, since she has caught up, Wei Youran raised her eyebrows, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and she went directly into the post office to buy stamps and envelopes, and she also wanted to write a letter to her brother.