Now, seeing his son eating, he wanted to eat too. He pulled his son over and picked up a piece from the bag, munching away happily.
He had only taken two bites when he felt someone poking him in the back. Without thinking, he picked up the biggest piece from the bag and handed it to the person behind him.
The jujube cake was still warm when Zhao Xiaohua held it in her hand and then smiled.
Grandma Li saw through their little antics. All they did was eat; they were truly shameful!
"You know it's cold inside, why don't you hurry back and start a fire? Do you want your man to be cold, or my precious grandson?"
Li Xiaohua knew that she couldn't say anything to what Li Fuyou and Old Lady Li had said, but since she had food in her hand, she couldn't be bothered to argue.
Zhao Xiaohua tossed Li Baolai's clothes into Li Fuyou's arms, then went back to the opposite room while eating jujube cake.
After she left, Old Lady Li couldn't help but scold, "Fuyu, you should spoil her less. Look at her now, still coming here to get food."
Although Li Fuyou is not a very good person, he still protects Zhao Xiaohua quite a bit.
"Mom, it's just a piece of jujube cake. Will eating it make you lose a piece of your flesh?"
If anyone else had said these words, Old Lady Li would have jumped up in anger long ago, but since it was her son, she could only endure it.
Li Fuyou smacked his lips and finished the jujube cake in two bites before asking the question.
"How was your trip to town today? My sister really opened a shop, didn't she? How much money did you get from her?"
"I didn't take it." The old lady's face darkened when this was mentioned.
Li Fuyou couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Mom, say it again. I didn't hear you clearly."
With that kind of temper, even if Li Qiuju didn't have one, he'd still find a way to get her.
Isn't this how it's always been? Apart from the grain from the fields and Li Fuyou's meager salary, a large part of the Li family's income comes from Li Qiuju.
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