As soon as Song Jiajia stepped out the door, she saw Lu Hao's grandmother, Liu Fenglan, sweeping the yard.
"Oh, Jiajia is up."
Her tone was indescribably strange.
Song Jiajia smiled and said, "Grandma, I'm up to make breakfast."
Liu Fenglan's triangular eyes were not as gentle as before, with a hint of sarcasm: "No need, Jiajia, how could I let you cook? I've already made it. After all, if we waited for you to cook, Haozi would be late for work."
Lu Ting glanced at Song Jiajia: "I say, sister-in-law, you better get up earlier in the future. My grandma's health isn't great, she shouldn't have to get up early to cook for you."
Song Jiajia looked at Lu Ting, damn girl, why don't you get up and cook then?
Liu Fenglan did not stop Lu Ting.
Song Jiajia's eyes were filled with unwillingness, she gritted her teeth and said: "Sorry, Grandma, I was too tired last night, so I didn't get up."
Was Sang Yu like this initially?
