Even though Mr. Gu divided his family, they still lived in the same yard.
During the Chinese New Year, Yang Zhaozhao wanted to invite the old man over, but the old man said, "Come to my house. As long as I'm still alive, we're a family."
Since the old man said so, Yang Zhaozhao naturally wanted to celebrate the New Year with the past.
Li Yiling received a call from Mr. Li: "Bring your partner to our house for dinner on New Year's Eve."
Li Yiling refused: "I want to go back to Gu's house with Zhao Zhao."
Mr. Li was angry: "Don't forget that your last name is Li, not Gu or Yang."
This made Li Yiling so angry that he said, "When Zhao Zhao and I have a child in the future, we can give him her last name."
Mr. Li almost dropped the phone: "Asshole!"
Yang Zhaozhao happened to hear this and was stunned for a moment. He looked at the hung up phone and smiled: "What's wrong? Did you have a fight with your grandfather?"
"No." Li Yiling didn't want to make her worry, so he told her the whole story.
Yang Zhaozhao: "I didn't expect that we would have to face the question of whose home to go back to for the New Year before we even get married, but we have to go to your grandfather's house, so let's go there in the morning!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Li Yiling had no objection.
I was already very happy that Yang Zhaozhao was willing to accompany me back.
Yang Zhaozhao and the others were going back to the Li family, so they brought a lot of things with them. The supermarket was closed that day, so the gift was a big snack package, with two kilograms of melon seeds, snacks, candies and biscuits.
Two pounds of wuji meat and one pork elbow.
The fruit is a box of apples and a box of tangerines, so sweet!
There is also a Chinese New Year red envelope of ten yuan.
Su Heng and his family were very happy to receive the New Year benefits, and Su Heng went home to spend a happy New Year.
Yang Zhaozhao is generous, and the shop assistants are now loyal to him and are working at Huijia Supermarket.
I drove my three-wheeled motorcycle to Grandpa Li's house. The old man lived with Li Yifeng and others. The yard was very big, much more spacious than Grandpa Gu's house.
They showed up with lots of bags and small things, and the old man was very happy to see them: "Aren't you coming?"
"Happy New Year's Eve, old man!" Yang Zhaozhao presented a big gift package of snacks, cigarettes and alcohol.
Old Master Li knew that something was wrong with Yang Zhaozhao, and he also knew that if it weren't for her, Li Yiling would not have come back so obediently, and he would have become more and more humane.
"You are so lucky to meet Zhaozhao." Old Master Li likes Yang Zhaozhao very much. Apart from her inability to have children, she really has no other shortcomings.
Yang Zhaozhao smiled sheepishly: "I was so lucky to meet Li Yiling. He is really excellent."
"Oh, that's because your eyesight is not good." Old Master Li waved and asked Yang Zhaozhao to come into the house: "It's cold outside, it's snowing and freezing, let him go and do his work, you come and watch TV with me, old man."
"Okay!" Yang Zhaozhao walked into the house with a smile.
The old man's room is very hot and has a heater, which is much more comfortable than outside: "Have you worn the warm clothes I gave you before? Do they fit you well?"
"It fits well, is very comfortable and warm to wear. Thank you for remembering an old man like me!" Old Master Li didn't expect that he could still get warm clothes.
"You are Yiling's grandfather, I must remember it." Yang Zhaozhao whispered, "Also, it was Li Yiling who picked the style and size, otherwise I wouldn't know what size Grandpa Yi wore."
Mr. Li suddenly felt even warmer and cursed the brat in his heart.
While Yang Zhaozhao was talking to the old man, Li Yifeng came back from outside: "It's so cold, Grandpa, it's snowing outside, let's have hot pot for lunch..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Yang Zhaozhao, who was gorgeous and dazzling in a red woolen coat. For a moment he thought he was seeing things.
Li Yifeng was stunned and looked at Yang Zhaozhao stupidly.
I knew before that Yang Zhaozhao was a famous girl on the farm. She was very beautiful, with big eyes, a pointed chin, a small face, and a hint of a fox.
The younger Yang Zhaozhao is becoming more and more fashionable and outstanding, with charming eyes and eyebrows, and beautiful skin, which makes her extremely eye-catching.
Li Yiling kicked the person blocking the door and said, "Grandpa, Zhao Zhao brought some mutton rolls. We can have mutton hotpot."
"Okay, let's eat mutton hotpot!" Old Master Li glared at Li Yifeng and said, "You are in your twenties, but you are acting like a fool. Why don't you come in quickly?"
Li Yifeng touched his nose awkwardly and smiled at Yang Zhaozhao: "It's Yang Zhizhi who is here. Welcome, welcome."
"Hello, Li Yizhi!" Yang Zhaozhao greeted him indifferently, and said to Li Yiling: "Remember to wash some green vegetables. Grandpa likes to eat spinach, right? I also brought some spinach."
"Yes, you spent money!" Grandpa Li was very happy. It felt good to be trusted by others.
Even though Yang Zhaozhao was openly trying to please him, the old man was still happy.
Li Yifeng stood there awkwardly for a while, watching the hot pot stove coming up. He was about to pick up chopsticks to eat the hot pot, when he heard Mr. Li say, "Go back to your own home to eat. There's no portion prepared for you."
Li Yifeng almost cried. He looked at the boxes of cooked mutton rolls and then at the steaming pot. They actually said there was no share for him. Isn't this too much of a bully?
Yang Zhaozhao apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know your family, so I didn't prepare much."
Li Yifeng secretly clenched his fist and said to save face: "It's okay, my stomach is uncomfortable and I can't eat mutton. You guys can eat it by yourselves, I'm going home!"
Li Yiling waited for him to leave and then slammed the door shut.
Li Yifeng, with his back to the door, suppressed the bitterness in his heart and almost kicked the door open.
In the end, he could only leave unwillingly, and secretly vowed to buy delicious food every day, eat it and throw it away at the same time, so that they could see it but not eat it.
The snow was falling, the wind was cold, and the smell of mutton coming out of the house made people salivate.
Li Yifeng returned to his home and almost shed tears when he saw the sauerkraut vermicelli and a few thin slices of Wuxi meat.
Mother Li picked up a piece of meat and gave it to Li Yifeng: "I thought you were eating over there. Even my eldest grandson couldn't get a good piece of meat. The old man is getting more and more stingy!"
"Mom, stop talking." Li Yifeng was unhappy.
Mother Li was angry when she thought of the things Li Yiling brought back. "Son, try to be more responsible. Didn't you see the big pork leg and two pieces of pork belly that Li Yiling brought back?"
"The old man couldn't finish it all by himself, and I don't know how much money he gave them to save face." Li's mother was jealous: "The old man is getting more and more partial, and he only cares about Li Yiling's kid."
"Isn't it?" Li Yifeng was jealous when he thought of the booming supermarket. "I'm afraid my grandfather gave him a lot of money to open the supermarket."
"You mean, your grandfather paid for the Huijia Supermarket?" Mother Li suddenly felt that the meat was not tasty anymore, and immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks and went to the next room: "I have to talk to Dad, how long will he continue to be partial to me."
Li Yifeng also went to watch the fun. To be honest, he had wanted to ask for a long time.
If he could just take up a small share of the supermarket, he could just sit back and collect the money, that would be great!
Yang Zhaozhao was just eating mutton slices when he heard Li's mother's angry voice: "Dad, excuse me for interrupting your meal. I have something to ask you and Yiling."
Old Master Li frowned at Mother Li who was coming in aggressively. "Sorry to bother you, what are you doing here? If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after dinner. Get out."
Facing the strong old man Li, Mother Li has always been wary. When he said that, she retracted her feet and gritted her teeth: "Okay, I'll come back later!"
Li Yifeng said, "What's there to wait for? It's just a few words. Grandpa, just listen to what my mom has to say!"
Mr. Li's appetite had been disturbed. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at Mother Li and Yifeng with a serious face, and said, "Okay, you guys go ahead."
Mother Li seemed to have been granted amnesty, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Dad, I don't care how much money you gave Li Yiling to Huijia Supermarket. I just want to ask, does Yifeng have a share in that supermarket?"
Yang Zhaozhao: “…”
Oh my god, why are so many people eyeing my supermarket and wanting to get a piece of the pie?
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