Liu Xiaoyu and Liu Jingwen's arrival was like a reservoir gate suddenly opening, and with a swish, a flock of women braved the snow to come visit.
Who wouldn't want to cozy up to the billionaire's wife?
Even if you don't benefit directly, chatting with her for a few words would give you bragging rights when you step out.
Not everyone gets that kind of chance.
So, the group of village women all started chatting with Lu Qingqing in a lively chorus, instantly squeezing Liu Xiaoyu and Liu Jingwen to the side.
Seeing this, Lu Yang quickly pulled Fu Yisheng into the study and brought up chairs for them.
They didn't idle around either; while talking, they sat in the windproof shed helping string skewers for the barbecue, mouths running non-stop, hands busy all the while.
Lu Qingqing stifled a laugh and responded to them casually, on and off.
Scenes from childhood replayed at this moment.
Honestly, it was quite interesting.
