Chapter 2003

Junpeng's grandmother knew that Junpeng was going to do an eight hour part-time job today. After a simple lunch, Junpeng's grandmother, who loved her granddaughter, would go shopping in a distant supermarket with her old neighbors.

Today, there was a special offer in the supermarket. Grandma bought a lot of food and things for Junpeng to take to her bedroom.

Several old ladies were walking slowly with their own small shopping cart. At this time, a sharp eyed old lady pointed to a luxury car parked not far from the front and shouted, "ah, look at the car in front. Is the girl coming down from the car your family?"

Grandma looked in the direction pointed by her companion, and saw the girl who came down from the car. Although she didn't see her face, she could recognize it from her dress, side face and back. The girl was her granddaughter Junpeng.

Seeing that grandma Junpeng didn't speak, the sharp eyed old lady continued, "I don't think that car is a car that people like us can afford to drive."

Another relatively young old woman said, "my grandson is a car fan and likes to watch car programs when he has nothing to do. I've seen that brand of car on TV. Any car with the lowest matching cost is millions."

"Really! My darling! Millions of cars are still the lowest. If the most luxurious one is not tens of millions."

However, Ruan Mingxiao's car is specially made. The glass and body are made of single function, and the functions in the car are also very complete. It can be said that the price of the car is beyond the imagination of these old ladies.

The sharp eyed old lady pushed granny Jun, her face boastful, "I said granny Jun, is your family rich?"

"What are you talking about? My husband is not such a girl!" Grandma junta looked at the car that had already driven away, "you are wrong. The girl just now is not my junta."

"Oh, you're just talking nonsense. We grew up watching Junpeng. Can we admit our mistakes?" The companions obviously don't believe it.

But Grandma Junbo bit the girl to death. It's not Junbo, "I'm Junpeng's grandmother, my granddaughter. Can I read it wrong? The girl's back is indeed a little like my Junpeng, but it's not. My Junpeng went to work as a part-time job today. She went out at more than six in the morning and had to work for eight hours. Now she's still at work. How can she appear here? You're dazed!"

When several old friends saw that grandma Junpeng was so sure that the girl who got off the luxury car was not Junpeng, they no longer insisted, but the topic around the rich man did not end.

"However, many girls now have distorted their three views, thinking about how to get something for nothing and how to get close to rich people and be raised like canaries."

"Yes, there are not a few reports on the news. How many girls originally deserve to play junior three? Those girls who are in love do not work well and marry. They have to be junior three for some money. As a result, they are beaten and stripped of their clothes by others. It's not too humiliating."

"If my granddaughter is like this, I will slap her in the face, and then break off the relationship. What's wrong? I have to do those improper things!"

Granny Jun's face became more and more ugly and her steps became faster and faster as she listened to the words of the old sisters around her.

"I said, grandma Jun, your family Jun is so excellent and has been admitted to ampere University. You don't have to worry about these if you earn the tuition by working on your own."

Listening to the praise of the people around you, Jun's grandmother reluctantly smiled.