After Marrying Him, the Ending Has Changed-Chapter 231 - The Tail-Wagging Pug

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Chapter 231: Chapter 231 The Tail-Wagging Pug

Chapter 231 -231 The Tail-Wagging Pug

Zhaodi asked again, “Third Sister, do you know where Brother Yu’s family lives in the Capital City? I heard Granny say that the Capital City is very, very big, and that the main residence of the rich is also bigger than the houses in our town.”

“The Capital City is indeed very big,” Jiang Mianmian nodded. “Yu Cheng’s family lives in a tube-shaped building, but I am not sure how big it is.”

So she only knew about the tube-shaped building.

Zhaodi saw that Jiang Mianmian didn’t have a clear understanding of Yu Cheng’s specific situation either and didn’t continue to ask any further.

She didn’t doubt Jiang Mianmian was lying to her, as in her eyes, although the other party was lazy and liked to eat, she wasn’t like Uncle, who constantly blabbered without substance.

Although she didn’t obtain any useful information, Zhaodi didn’t immediately show any displeasure.

For the following few days, she was still serving Jiang Mianmian tea and running errands, diligently building up goodwill and trying to subtly find out what Yu Cheng liked and disliked.

That way, if she ever had the chance, she could get closer to Mr. Yu and win his favor more effectively.

*

Soon, another weekend arrived, and Jiang Changhai’s family was neatly dressed and ready to head into town.

Zhaodi, who had been eagerly waiting, immediately ran over excitedly, “Third Sister, are you guys going to call Brother Yu?”

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Jiang Mianmian nodded, “Yes.”

“I want to go with you, take me with you,” Zhaodi pleaded as she looked at her.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Changhai frowned and was about to refuse.

Having Zhaodi tag along was inconvenient for everything; she had overheard the discussion about getting into the factory last time, and he was still a bit worried she might accidentally spill the beans someday.

However, before he could speak, Zhang Guihua, hearing the commotion, rushed out from the kitchen and pointed at Zhaodi as she scolded, “Zhaodi, you little wretch, where do you think you’re going? Have you finished all your chores? You always want to go gallivanting every day; you better stay at home and do your work, always trying to skive off.”

Even if the old lady believed that Zhaodi could communicate with immortals in her dreams, she wouldn’t treat her like one unless she could bring her actual benefits.

At this moment, Jiang Mianmian also understood why Zhaodi had been so attentive to her over the past few days; it turned out she wanted to follow her into town again.

But after returning from town last week and having a talk with her dad, she also knew it wasn’t convenient to bring Zhaodi along.

She understood the reasoning, but looking at Zhaodi’s hopeful eyes, Jiang Mianmian felt a bit embarrassed.

After all, Zhaodi had brought her water for several days and had also cleaned their room spotlessly.

So she consoled her, “Zhaodi, when I come back, I’ll bring you some candied hawthorn to eat.”

Zhaodi wasn’t interested in a mere skewer of candied hawthorn, but since she was still thinking about maintaining a good relationship with Jiang Mianmian, she could only obediently nod, “Okay, thank you Third Sister.”

“You’re welcome.”

“Third Sister, when you call big brother, please wish him a happy New Year for me.”

With only a week left until the New Year, it was good for San Ya to help brush up her presence in Brother Yu’s mind.

As long as she could leave an image of a polite and docile little sister in Yu Cheng’s heart, eventually deepening it over time, one day, he would recognize her.

“Okay,” Jiang Mianmian thought she really liked Brother Yu and readily agreed.

It was just passing along a message, after all.

After the main house’s family left, Sun Lixia looked at Zhaodi with a mocking face, “Zhaodi, you really are a dog that wags its tail at anyone who gives you a bone, just like your mother, always trying to curry favor with the main house.”