"Wait for me a moment."
She took the key and walked into the big wooden cabinet for a while, but in fact she took a few apples and half a banana from the space and put them all in a plastic bag.
"Take this together, and you can come to my house tomorrow."
"Ah? No, I still have work to do."
"You come to my house with your work."
"Well... let's talk about it later."
Feng Mian smiled and said, "Then if my aunt asks you, do you know how to answer her?"
"What else can I say? Just tell the truth. Your house is installing flooring."
"Okay, let's do this." Feng Mian said.
"So who is the person she's asking me to help?"
"Tell the truth, that's Gu Yuelin's friend, they are both from the county town."
"Oh, okay."
Feng Xiaojing took her things and left through the back door.
After hearing Feng Mian's words, she quietly went around to the back of the house and quietly entered the house through the back door.
When I got to my grandfather's room, I quickly helped him up.
Feng Guodong looked at the bowl of chicken with surprise, "Where did it come from?"
Feng Xiaojing whispered, "My cousin's family is renovating their house, and they made some chicken soup, and asked me to bring some back for my grandparents."
She still had a plastic bag hanging on her arm. "There are also fruits, apples and bananas."
Feng Guodong: "Where did she get these things?"
"I don't know. My brother-in-law is here too. Maybe he bought it."
"Isn't her boyfriend raised by a stepmother? The stepmother must have robbed him of all his money. Where did he get the money to buy these things?"
This is true, but they have it. How would Feng Xiaojing know where they came from?
"My brother-in-law and two of his friends also came to help. I heard that they are from the city. Maybe they gave it to you as a gift. Oh, Grandpa, don't ask so many questions. Anyway, this is a gift from your cousin. Eat it. I'll get you a bowl."
Feng Xiaojing sneaked into the kitchen and took out a coarse earthenware bowl and filled it for him.
Feng Guodong’s legs are not in good condition, but his upper body is normal and he can eat from the bowl by himself.
"You eat first, I'll go find grandma."
But he was nervous while eating this bowl of chicken.
What is this granddaughter doing?
The aroma of the chicken wafted in the air, and the fragrance attracted Zhao Lang.
The more she smelled it, the more she felt something was wrong, so she put down the shoe sole in her hand and went into the house.
Did this come from the old man's room?
Why is the door closed in broad daylight?
There's something strange.
"Dad, what are you doing in the house?"
He couldn't move his legs, and he knew he couldn't hide it, so he just said, "I didn't do anything, just ate."
He had already eaten a bowl anyway.
"Hey, what's so delicious and smells so good?"
As she spoke she pushed the door open.
Seeing a bowl of chicken, she was so delicious that she started drooling.
Zhao Hui's face turned cold, and she said, "Huh, Dad, you're going to be angry now, right? We didn't hide the delicious food from you, but you ate the chicken by yourself, and you were so sneaky."
"I can't even move my legs. Where can I sneak around? And how can I sneak around and let you see me?"
Zhao Hui curled her lips, thinking that this made sense.
He can't move his legs, who got it for him?
Zhao Hui's mind raced, "That damn girl is back?"
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