The milky white soup was rolling in the pot, the fish slices were crystal clear and delicate, and the silky white snow.

Even Grandma Jiang, who was not greedy for food, swallowed her saliva and stared at the fish soup serving.

"Knock and knock."

"Knock and knock."

The neighbors were attracted by the fish soup and asked in a lingering manner, "What did Grandma Jiang stew? It smells so good?"

"What else can I stew? The crucian carp that Xiao Qian sent me was stewed with soup for Taotao."

Taotao?

The neighbors showed disbelief.

Just that child, others don’t know, but they can still not know.

This kind of house is not soundproof, and they all see Yan Tao's past appearance. No wonder they are disgusted by unfilial descendants.

Can you still stew fish soup?

Come on.

He is almost the same as stewing fish.

If you want to show off your grandson, you must be self-aware.

Not energetic.

The neighbors dispersed in groups of three or three. Yan Tao scooped out a bowl of fish soup, and there were chopped green onion and coriander floating on it. The fragrance made people saliva.

Grandma Jiang picked up the spoon and drank the soup with a bit of impatient feeling.

“That’s so delicious!”

The old man couldn't say anything praise, so he kept asking Yan Tao to drink it quickly.

"Grandma, I'm losing weight."

This fish soup is a big tonic, and the dignified Young Master Yan cannot go out with this broken shell.

That shame is about to be thrown into the interstellar world.

"Oh, you've been so thin these days, and grandma feels so distressed when she sees it."

Grandma Jiang's face was full of distress. In the eyes of the old man, no matter how fat the child is, he will lose weight.

Yan Tao's mouth twitched.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and the drunk strong man broke into the door, "Damn old woman, come out quickly."

"Dapeng, why do you drink like this?" Grandma Jiang quickly stepped forward to support him. Liu Peng gambled all night yesterday and lost all the money. He pushed Grandma Jiang away, "I'm old, where is the money?"

"Where do I have money?" Yan Tao helped her and Grandma Jiang stood firm. "Didn't she give you three hundred a few days ago? I have no money!"

"Bah! Three hundred yuan is useless!" I lost my bet in one game.

Liu Peng is Grandma Jiang's eldest son, a rural man in his forties, a typical machismo. He formed a family and had a son and a daughter. He was much richer than Grandma Jiang, and he ran over to fight the autumn wind from time to time.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me! Where did the little bastard get the money for schooling? Give it to me!"

"No!" After giving it to him, how could Taotao go to school?

She is already sorry enough for Cheng'er.

Liu Peng walked forward drunk, and when he got drunk, he even more cursed, "This little bastard, Yan's family, just throw it into our family as a trash! Maybe it was the one who had an affair with someone else. Liu Cheng asked someone to be cuckolded. But you are an immortal, and you don't know whether you are close or alienated. You treat the baby born by Liu Cheng as a treasure, and treat my seeds as a pickup! Yan Taotm is the Liu family, I am my kind-hearted in taking him in!"

"Take out the money."

Grandma Jiang's eyes were so angry that her eyes turned red. This was her son.

One mouthful of old ones.

She was so angry that she burst into tears.

Subconsciously protecting the table behind, Liu Peng looked over and saw the mottled rust iron box at first sight.

He forced himself to snatch it and opened it. There were all kinds of coins and banknotes in the iron box, all of which Grandma Jiang had worked hard to pick up the rags.

"Hmph, I'm old, I still say there is no."

Grandma Jiang rushed over and wanted to protect the money, "This is all for Taotao to go to school, you can't take it away."

Yan Tao grabbed Grandma Jiang's arm and pressed her to the chair to sit down, "Grandma, don't worry, please leave this to me?"

Every time Liu Peng comes, he will plunder money.

A strong man is a coward outside, and only knows how to be in the nest. Yan Tao hates such men the most in his life.

If someone hit her gun, don’t blame her for being ruthless!

"Taotao, don't go!"

Grandma Jiang wanted to catch Yan Tao, but she was in vain.

Liu Peng was taking out the banknote and stuffing it into his pocket. When his arm was suddenly caught, he looked over and sneered, completely ignoring that he was his nominal nephew and kicked it.

"ah--"
Chapter completed!