She thought that only Gu Wei was staring at her in the supermarket.

It was not until today that Yang Zhaozhao found out that Li Yifeng was also keeping an eye on her in the supermarket.

Li Yiling's face turned black: "Li Yifeng, that supermarket is Zhaozhao's, it belongs to her alone, it has nothing to do with others."

"Oh, I knew you would do this. In name, it's her, but in reality, it's grandpa who pays for it. Otherwise, how could you afford to open a supermarket when you are so poor?" Li Yifeng didn't believe that they would do such a thing.

Mother Li looked at Grandpa Li for confirmation: "Dad, is that true?"

"Get out of here, if you want to make money, go earn it yourself. That supermarket has nothing to do with our Li family."

Old Master Li was furious and glared at Mother Li: "I'm going to say this for the last time today. I didn't post Yi Ling. If you still doubt me, I can make a will. After I die, everything I have will belong to Yi Ling."

Under the unacceptable gaze of Li's mother, Mr. Li said, "I will leave even this courtyard to Yi Ling."

Li Yifeng refused: "Grandpa, you are getting old and confused. I am your eldest grandson, so you should give it to me."

Old Master Li threw a wine glass at them: "I think you are confused. If you say another word, I will move out immediately. I will keep my word today!"

The old man was angry, and no matter how unconvinced he was, Li Yifeng didn't dare to add fuel to the fire.

Mother Li glanced at Li Yiling unwillingly, then turned and left.

After they left, the old man rubbed his brows and said to Yang Zhaozhao: "I'm sorry to make you laugh. You are all ignorant people. No wonder Yi Ling doesn't want to stay in this house."

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Yang Zhaozhao felt sorry for the old man. Grandpa Gu was also pitiful. They were being plotted against and targeted by their children, and Yang Zhaozhao was afraid that he would favor one of them.

Yang Zhaozhao also felt pitiful for herself. Everyone thought she was poor. How could she be rich?

"It's okay!" Grandpa Li waved his hand and said, "You guys can go over earlier. Come and sit with me more often when you have time. You can also tell me if you have any difficulties."

Old Master Li said to Yang Zhaozhao: "Although Grandpa is old and can do nothing, if you encounter any difficulties in Beijing, Grandpa still has some connections and should be able to help."

"Thank you, Grandpa. I won't be polite if you need my help." Yang Zhaozhao knew that Grandpa Li might know about his construction of the square, so he was giving himself a shot of prevention.

Yang Zhaozhao appreciated Mr. Li's kindness.

When they left the Li family's house, Li's mother stared at them from the window with an indescribable look of unwillingness and anger in her eyes.

When their eyes met, Yang Zhaozhao smiled provocatively at Li's mother, which made Li's mother so angry that she almost rushed out and slapped Yang Zhaozhao, but she finally endured it.

They don't want to be kicked out by the old man on New Year's Eve.

Isn’t it comfortable to live in a courtyard house with heating? Why do you have to run out and suffer hunger and cold and sleep on the streets?

Apart from that, Mother Li swore that she must keep this courtyard in her own hands.

Li Yifeng looked at the two people who left on a three-wheeled motorcycle, curled his lips, and went out with the car keys.

Mother Li asked: "Where are you going?"

"Let's drive out for a while and relax!" Li Yifeng started the car and drove into the alley. At the intersection, he saw Yang Zhaozhao and the others riding a three-wheeled motorcycle.

For a moment, Li Yifeng stepped on the accelerator and drove the car towards the three-wheeled vehicle.

While driving, Li Yiling saw a car passing by his car. He frowned when he saw the license plate number.

Yang Zhaozhao also recognized who was driving the car: "Who is driving?"

"Li Yifeng." Li Yiling looked grim.

"He'd better not do it on purpose. If he wants to hit us, he'll have a hard time unless he kills us." Yang Zhaozhao looked at the speed and knew it was no joke.

Li Yiling clenched his fist: "I'll take care of him later."

“Okay!” Yang Zhaozhao was a person who would not suffer any loss, and it was not okay to scare her.

I was unhappy at the Li family, and I was also unhappy at the Gu family.

Song Zhiyuan came to Gu's house and saw Yang Zhaozhao. He begged, "Today is New Year's Day. Your aunt is still in the police station. You have calmed down in the past few days. Come with me to release the person!"

Yang Zhaozhao laughed: "She deserves it. Blackmail is no small matter."

"She is your aunt." Song Zhiyuan was angry.

Yang Zhaozhao didn't take it seriously and said, "So what?"

Seeing that she was adamant, Song Zhiyuan looked at Old Man Gu, who said, "Look at me, I don't have a daughter like that. Go away and don't disturb our good mood during the New Year!"

Song Zhiyuan looked at Gu Jiayuan and the others. They shared the same hatred with Yang Zhaozhao and ignored him.

Being ignored, Song Zhiyuan laughed angrily: "Well, you are all family, you are all cruel, and you are calculating your own family members. She has nothing to eat or drink in the police station, but you are enjoying fish and meat at home. Do you have a clear conscience?"

Yang Zhaozhao was so angry that he said: "I have no conscience!"

Li Yiling said: "My conscience has been eaten by a dog!"

Song Zhiyuan got angry and left in a huff.

Old Man Gu almost gave Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling a thumbs up, they really demonstrated what "no emotion" means!

Qian Lin pulled Gu Jiayuan and signaled with her eyes that he should learn something and stop being silly and acting like a fool all day long.

Gu Jiayuan: “….”

Who did he offend?

Everyone was busy together on New Year's Eve. Before dark, the New Year's Eve dinner was served. Yang Zhaozhao had a steamed sea bass, and Cui Nai made a stewed goose in an iron pot.

There are also other dishes such as braised pork elbow, braised lion head and roast duck.

There was a big and sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner, and everyone enjoyed it very much.

Gu Wei took a steamed bun, looked at the cabbage and pork belly, and cried while eating. If she had known this would happen, she would not have made a fuss, and she would not have squatted here to eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He cursed and swore at Yang Zhaozhao many times.

Yang Zhaozhao ate and drank his fill, then accepted the red envelope from Mr. Gu. As long as one was not married, he would get one. Although it was not much, a few yuan was a considerable sum of money.

Cui Nai also prepared red envelopes for them, with the same kind of gifts.

Yang Zhaozhao gave Xiao Cui a red envelope of ten yuan.

Xiao Cui's piggy bank has money again.

In the evening, they also saw others setting off fireworks in the square.

Yang Zhaozhao took out a few boxes from the space and set them off in the square. Her fireworks were much better looking than those of others. After all, they were more advanced fireworks that came in later.

Many people regretted not taking pictures of such beautiful fireworks.

When Xiao Cui and other children were playing with firecrackers, Yang Zhaozhao covered them with scarves and kissed each other.

Li Yiling bit her lips, savoring her sweetness: "Zhao Zhao, happy New Year's Eve!"

"You should be happy too!" Yang Zhaozhao bit his lips, pried open his teeth, and almost put her hand into his clothes, but unfortunately there were too many clothes and she couldn't take advantage of him.

Li Yiling held her hands and moved them randomly. She probably didn't know that he was already feeling uncomfortable because of his touch.

After setting off the fireworks, Yang Zhaozhao and the others went to watch TV, preparing to rest after staying up all night to welcome the New Year.

Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door. Li Yiling opened the door and saw Gu Jiayuan, who was panting: "Where's Zhao Zhao? Hurry and ask her to go to the supermarket. The supermarket is on fire!"

Yang Zhaozhao's face changed, she put on her down jacket and went out with Li Yiling.

From a distance, thick smoke could be seen coming out of Huijia Supermarket in the night. The white snow and the black smoke formed a sharp contrast. Someone was already putting out the fire.

Looking at the thick smoke coming out of the supermarket, Yang Zhaozhao knew that the supermarket was ruined.

"How could it catch fire?" Li Yiling couldn't accept it.

Yang Zhaozhao stood in the cold wind, looking at the supermarket engulfed by fire, rubbing his brows: "Let's wait for the results of the investigation. It'd better be an accident. If someone set the fire intentionally, he's dead!"