As soon as Xu Nianhua left, only Zhou He's family was left in the house.
Zhou Ma got straight to the point: "Xiaohe, I heard that Nianji isn't selling bean sprouts anymore? He found some guy from your village to sell them instead?"
"If Nianji isn't selling bean sprouts, what's he going to do?"
Zhou Ma didn't beat around the bush with her daughter at all. She stared at Zhou He and asked, "Something this big, you didn't bother to say a word to us?"
"Mom, he's just letting Xu Feng learn to make bean sprouts." Zhou He replied immediately.
Zhou Ma slapped the table at once, pointing at Zhou He and yelling, "Zhou He, are you even my daughter?"
Zhou He, being scolded by her mother, stayed silent, not saying a word.
"Sis, are you really my sister? Something this good, how could you not tell me?" Zhou Qiang only knew his brother-in-law's bean sprout business was really good. Before, his brother-in-law always did it, so he hadn't thought much about it.
