Zhao Wen was about to shake his head when he saw his own mother standing not far away, staring straight at him.
He looked up at the sky, scratched his head, and said, "It doesn't matter where I live. If I move there, I might just cause trouble for my mother. I'll stay at home."
Zhang Hongxia chuckled coldly.
ungrateful.
She used to be frugal, saving all the good things for this good son.
I won't give you anything from now on.
Whatever.
She also wants pension payments.
She glared at Zhao Wen, then swayed back into the house.
As for the mess on the courtyard wall, it wasn't her who made it happen.
It's none of our business.
As soon as his mother left, Zhao Wen breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at his wife and said with a displeased expression, "Don't argue with Mom anymore. After all, she raised me and took care of the two children since they were little."
Zhao Lanhua patted her chest and sneered, "With the way your mother used to chop people with an axe, who would dare to mess with her in the future?"
She was genuinely terrified.
It's crazy.
From now on, we'll stay as far away as possible.
…
After watching the excitement, Yunling received another reward: a wig.
She looked at the wig in the system space, speechless.
Does she even need this?
In this day and age, girls don't perm or dye their hair; they just get a haircut, and most of them will tie their hair into two braids—it's very simple.
She has absolutely no need for the wig.
She didn't want to risk going to the black market, whether it was buying or selling things, she didn't want to get involved.
So there's no need for disguise.
This wig will have to be left unused for now. She can wear it when the policy improves.
"What are you thinking about?" Qin Chuan looked down at Yun Ling, whose eyes were unfocused.
Yunling snapped out of her daze and whispered, "I'm hungry again."
"Let's go back to our room," Qin Chuan said in a low voice.
The two quietly returned to their room, and Qin Chuan took out the beef buns he had bought and handed one to Yun Ling.
There are four left.
Qin Chuan said, "I'll take two for my parents."
Yunling blinked and said, "Get one for Tiantian too."
Qin Chuan nodded.
He went out with three beef buns in his hand and looked at the group of people watching the commotion in front of the Zhao family's house.
He called out, "Mother, I need to talk to you."
Zhang Guihua knew her son wouldn't come without a reason, so she asked as she walked, "What is it?"
The two returned to their room, and Qin Chuan took out two steamed buns, saying, "These are for you and Dad, beef buns. Don't give them to anyone else."
Zhang Guihua's mouth started to water.
She hadn't had beef buns in ages.
I've forgotten what that tastes like.
She took it, smelled it, and thought it smelled delicious. She smiled and said, "I understand. I know what you mean. We won't give it to them. Your father and I will cook for them separately."
The son specially prepared it for the elderly couple, so they ate it quietly.
It's not that they don't love their grandchildren.
It was not to disappoint his son's good intentions, but rather to avoid disappointing him. Besides, the gift was very small, and if he gave too little, he would be criticized, which was not worth it.
Qin Chuan secretly slipped the last beef bun to Qin Tiantian.
Qin Tiantian smiled and said, "Thank you, Third Brother and Third Sister-in-law."
Even a beef bun isn't cheap.
She likes anyone who is willing to spend money on her.
Qin Chuan: "As long as you help your third sister-in-law more in the future, I'll take care of her for you."
Qin Tiantian patted her chest and assured her.
After returning to his room, Qin Chuan picked up the last beef bun, broke it in half, and handed it to Yun Ling.
Yunling shook her head, patted her stomach, and said, "I'm full."
The products sold now are truly genuine and of high quality.
Unlike the steamed buns of later generations, which can be completely destroyed with a single squeeze.
Eating one is like getting a piece stuck in your teeth.
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