Because he wanted to treat his three sisters to a meal, at noon Gu Haojun generously took the three girls to the state-owned restaurant.
"Brother, it's enough to eat at the place across from the factory. The food there..." Zhao Jingmiao was resistant to the prices at the state-owned restaurant; a meal there for four could equal several meals at the entrance of their factory.
Besides, spending so much money, Zhao Jingmiao was afraid that if Wang Meili found out, she would cause them trouble again.
It wasn't that she was afraid of conflict, but she was really disgusted by the face of that mother-daughter pair.
"Your brother has enough money to treat you to a meal." Gu Haojun said with a smile.
But in his heart, there was an indescribable bitterness.
Before, he rarely saw this cousin, but at least they would feel quite close when meeting every year during the New Year. But now, he always felt something was missing.
