Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 218: Suddenly Asked for Her Birthday

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Qiao Nian wasn’t the kind of person who liked to gossip.

She initially thought Chen Yuan wouldn’t answer Shen Qingqing. Unexpectedly, the determined teenager calmly said, “Yes, my mother used to work as a helper at their house.”

The family backgrounds of the students in Rao City’s First High School were all notable, especially in Class A, even though they weren’t linked to listed companies like Qiao Chen.

They were at least well-off families.

No matter how old they were, they couldn’t understand when Chen Yuan said his mom was a housekeeper.

“Huh?”

Chen Yuan lowered his brows but proudly faced everyone calmly. “My mom used to provide for me to go to school. She had never studied and couldn’t find a job easily. She received an introduction from relatives and became a stay-at-home housekeeper. She was able to earn a salary every month. For our family, her income and my dad’s income combined was barely enough to survive in Rao City.”

Shen Qingqing, Jiang Tingting, and the others glanced at Qiao Nian unconsciously.

No wonder.

wonder Sister Nian and Chen Yuan had such

Sister Nian live in the Qiao Family’s house

a street stall selling Mala Soup near Wangjiang Road. I would also help out on the

the others felt uncomfortable. They felt that his life was

but his heartfelt care

how to make Mala soup?

appeared on her apple-shaped face. She touched her nose, stuck out her tongue, and pouted. “I really like Mala soup, but I have yet to find authentic Mala soup. Do you know the

it, the worse it tastes. Liang Bowen and I aren’t willing to go there anymore. It just so happens that your mom makes Mala soup. That’s great!

Qingqing really liked Mala soup, he was confident that

him,

He very calmly agreed.

“Okay.”

so scheming! You want to eat delicious food all by yourself. I want to

“Me too!”

“So do we!”

smiled, and suggested, “How about we set

thought of Qiao Nian and asked her, “Sister Nian, are

about next week? I’m not free this week.” Qiao Nian raised her