The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The milky white soup is tumbling in the pot, and the fish slices are crystal clear and delicate, and the silk is white.

Even Granny Jiang, who was not gluttonous, swallowed her saliva, staring at the fish soup on the table.

"Knock knock knock."

"Knock knock knock."

Neighbors were attracted by the fish soup, and they all asked, "What did Grandma Jiang stew? It's so delicious?"

"What else can I stew, the crucian carp sent by Xiaoqian, let Tao Tao stew the soup."

Tao Tao?

Neighbors looked disbelieving.

As for that child, if others don't know, they still don't know.

This kind of house is not soundproof, and they can see Yan Tao's appearance in the past, no wonder he is disliked by his descendants.

Can you still stew fish soup?

Come on.

Fish stew is almost the same.

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

boring.

The neighbors dispersed in twos and threes, and Yan Tao scooped out a bowl of fish soup with green onion and coriander floating on it. The aroma made people swallow.

Granny Jiang picked up the spoon, and the action of drinking the soup seemed a little impatient.

"It's so delicious!"

The old man couldn't say any words of praise, he just kept telling Yan Tao to drink too.

"Grandma, I'm losing weight."

This fish soup is a great tonic, Tangtang Yan Shao can't go out with this broken shell.

That embarrassment will be thrown to the stars.

"Hey, you have become so thin these days, grandma feels distressed when she sees it."

Granny Jiang's face was full of distress. In the eyes of the elderly, no matter how fat the child is, she will be thin.

The corner of Yan Tao's mouth twitched.

The door was knocked open suddenly with a bang, and a strong drunk man broke in, "Damn old woman, quickly take out the money."

"Dapeng, why are you drinking like this?" Granny Jiang quickly stepped forward to help him. Liu Peng gambled all night yesterday, lost all his money, and pushed Granny Jiang away, "I'm not dead!" Yes, where is the money?"

"Where do I have money!" Yan Tao helped Granny Jiang stand upright, "Didn't I just give you three hundred a few days ago? I have no money!"

"Bah! Three hundred yuan is worthless!" The bet was gone in one game.

Liu Peng is Granny Jiang's eldest son, a rural man in his forties, a typical male chauvinist, he formed a family with a son and a daughter, he has much more money than Granny Jiang, and he would come here from time to time to fight the autumn breeze.

"Don't play shit with me! Where did the little bastard get his school money, give it to me!"

"No!" If I gave it to him, how would Tao Tao go to school?

She was already sorry enough for Cheng'er.

Liu Peng walked forward drunkenly, and even worse cursed when he was drunk, "This little bastard Yan's family should be treated as rags and thrown into our house! Maybe that slut hooked up with others, Liu Cheng called people You don’t even know if you’re wearing a green hat. You’re an old man, you don’t know who you are, and you treat Liu Chengru’s baby as a treasure, and Lao Tzu’s seed as a pick-up! What kind of Liu family is Yantao? It's my kindness!"

"Get the money out."

Grandma Jiang was so angry that her eyes turned red. This is her son.

One mouthful and one immortality.

She was so angry that she burst into tears.

Subconsciously protecting the table behind, Liu Peng looked along and saw the mottled rusted iron box.

He grabbed it and opened it, and there were all kinds of coins and banknotes scattered in the iron box, all picked up by Granny Jiang's hard work.

"Hmph, I'm so old, I still said no."

Granny Jiang rushed over to protect the money, "This is for Tao Tao to go to school, you can't take it away."

Yan Tao grabbed Granny Jiang's arm, pushed her to a chair and sat down, "Grandma, don't worry, can you leave this to me?"

Every time Liu Peng came, he searched for money.

A strong man, he is a coward on the outside and only knows how to behave in the nest. Yan Tao hates this kind of man the most in his life.

If one hits her muzzle, then don't blame her for being cruel!

"Tao Tao, don't go!"

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

Liu Peng was stuffing banknotes into his trouser pocket when his arm was suddenly grabbed. He looked over and sneered, completely ignoring that it was his nominal nephew, and kicked him.

"what--"

A miserable scream resounded through the sky.