The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

  The milky white soup is rolling in the pot, the fish slices are crystal clear and delicate, and the silk is white.

  Even Granny Jiang, who is not gluttonous, swallowed, staring at the fish soup and served it on the table.

   "Knocking."

   "Knocking."

  The neighbors were attracted by the fish soup and asked in a rush, "What did Granny Jiang stew? So fragrant?"

  "What else can I stew? The crucian carp sent by Xiaoqian, let Taotao stew the soup."

  Tao Tao?

  The neighbors showed unbelief.

  As for the child, others don’t know, they still don’t know.

  This kind of house is not soundproof. They all see Yan Tao's appearance in the past. It is not worthy of descendants, no wonder it is disgusting.

  Can still stew fish soup?

Come on.

  Fish stew is almost the same.

  You have to be self-aware if you want to show off your grandson.

  Lost.

  The neighbors broke up in twos and threes. Yan Tao took out a bowl of fish soup with green onion and coriander floating on it. The fragrance made people swallow.

   Granny Jiang picked up the spoon, and she couldn't wait no matter how she was drinking the soup.

   "It's so delicious!"

  The old man couldn't say anything to praise, so he kept Yan Tao to drink as soon as possible.

   "Grandma, I'm losing weight."

  This fish soup is a big make up, so Tangtang Yan can't go out with this broken shell.

  That shame is going to be lost to the interstellar.

   "Oh, you have become thinner these days, grandma looks distressed."

   Granny Jiang's face was distressed. In the eyes of the elderly, no matter how fat the child is, it will be thinner.

   Yan Tao's mouth twitched.

  The door suddenly slammed open, and the drunk strong man broke into the door, "dead old lady, get out quickly."

"Dapeng, why did you drink like this?" Granny Jiang hurried forward to hold him. Liu Peng gambled all night and lost all the money, and pushed Granny Jiang away, "I'm not dead. Yes, where's the money?"

   "Where do I have money!" Yan Tao gave a hand, and Granny Jiang stood firm, "Didn't I just give you three hundred a few days ago? I have no money!"

  "Bah! Three hundred yuan is a good ass!" The bet was gone in one round.

  Liu Peng is Granny Jiang’s eldest son, a rural man in his forties, a typical male chauvinist. He has a son and a daughter under a family. He has more money than Granny Jiang, and he ran over to catch the autumn wind from time to time.

  "Don't TM tell me to pretend to be garlic! Where did the little bastard's money for school come from? Give it to me!"

   "No!" Give it to him, how can Tao Tao go to school!

  She's sorry enough to be a child.

Liu Peng walked forward drunk, and when he was drunk, he became even more swearing, "Don’t put this little **** Yan family as tatters and throw them into our house! Maybe it was the gangster who got in touch with others, Liu Cheng called people. You don’t know if you wear a green hat. But you are immortal, you are not even close, you treat the baby born out of Liu Chenglu as a treasure, and you pick up Lao Tzu’s seed! What kind of Liu family is YantaoTM? Lao Tzu takes him in. It was my kindness!"

   "Take the money out."

   Granny Jiang was so angry that her eyes were red. This is her son.

  One mouthful one is not dead.

  She was so angry that she shed tears.

   Subconsciously guarding the table behind, Liu Peng looked along and saw the mottled rust-iron box at a glance.

  He grabbed it and opened it. Inside the iron box, there were all kinds of coins and banknotes, all of which were picked up by Granny Jiang.

   "Huh, I'm not dead, I still say no."

   Granny Jiang rushed over to protect the money, "This is all for Tao Tao to go to school, you can't take it away."

   Yantao grabbed Granny Jiang’s arm and pressed her onto the chair to sit down, “Grandma, don’t worry, will you leave this to me?”

  Every time Liu Peng comes, he searches for money.

  A sturdy man, who is just a melon outside, only knows that the nest is horizontal, and Yan Tao hates this kind of man the most in his life.

  Someone hit her muzzle, don’t blame her for being cruel!

   "Tao Tao, don't you go!"

   Granny Jiang wanted to catch Yan Tao, but she caught nothing.

   Liu Peng was digging out the paper money and stuffing it into his trouser pocket. His arm was suddenly caught. He looked over and sneered, completely ignoring that it was his nominal nephew, and kicked his foot.

"what-"

   A sad scream resounded across the sky.