"Aunt Tong, my dad asked you to leave. If you don't leave, are you planning to let my dad personally 'invite' you out?"

These words completely shattered Tong Caihe's last fantasy.

She never imagined that Xiaoxue, the child she had watched grow up, who had once been dependent on her and close to her, would become so heartless!

An indescribable resentment and anger suddenly surged into my heart like a poisonous snake.

Why does she?!

Lin Jianxue can be where she is today thanks to the Lin family!

I've served her for over a decade, and she's not even going to show me this little bit of kindness?!

But as soon as this resentment emerged, it was suppressed by Lin Yuefeng's eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

The fear of reality defeated all unwillingness.

She didn't dare say another word, for fear that Lin Yuefeng would really rush over and attack her.

She lowered her head, moved her steps, and like a stray dog, she trembled as she slipped back to the room where she had lived for more than ten years.

He hastily grabbed his wallet from the drawer, picked up a half-worn cotton-padded jacket from the bedside and put it on his arm, not daring to look up the whole time. Then he walked to the door almost as if escaping, opened it, and rushed out without looking back.

With a soft "bang", the door was closed from the outside.

The living room fell into deathly silence for a moment.

Lin Yuefeng's chest was still heaving violently, and it was obvious that he was still angry.

Lin Jianxue slowly stood up and walked straight to the eight-immortal table.

She stretched out her fair fingers and calmly unscrewed the two thermoses on the table.

The first thermos bottle contained braised pork that was shiny and bright red, with alternating layers of fat and lean meat. It was obvious that it had been cooked with great care.

The second thermos had a few soft, round steamed buns underneath, and on top was a small portion of stir-fried seasonal vegetables and a bowl of fish soup sprinkled with chopped green onions!

It’s so good to eat.

Meat, noodles, fresh vegetables, and fish soup!

In this era of material scarcity, when you need a ticket to buy everything, this is definitely a sumptuous meal.

Tong Caihe gathered out the little bit of meat and noodles that had just been brought home yesterday and used them to give to her precious son and that "cousin".

Lin Yuefeng's eyes also fell on the opened thermos. Looking at the delicious food, his anger, which had just calmed down a little, suddenly jumped up again!

OK!

He is really a "good relative"!

The three of them worked hard at the Public Security Bureau to do shameful things for her son, and were criticized by others. But she was at home, using the rice, flour, grain and oil from the Lin family to cook delicious fish and meat to reward those two shameless people!

"Dad, let's eat first."

A cool, soft hand gently covered his arm.

"It's not worth it to get angry at those people and ruin your health."