Zhou Yu really doesn’t have a memory. When she was one-on-one, she was no match for Yang Xiangwei. Now Xie Yuanbao is still sitting next to her. Do she really think she can beat Yang Xiangwei?

Yang Xiangwei suddenly slapped her thigh and sat on the ground.

She screamed with a sharp voice, saying that her life was so hard. She raised such a big son, but she worked hard without credit. As a result, she was so old that she was still scolded by her daughter-in-law for being an ungrateful person and losing money. She thought she was old and could not do anything, and wanted to starve her to death.

"I'm not alive!"

"Why am I so miserable? Xie Yuanbao is actually going to watch his wife starve to death. I am almost tortured to death by the slaughter..."

...

Now, even if Xie Yuanbao wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, he could only stand up awkwardly and pull Yang Xiangwei on the ground.

"Mom, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Yang Xiangwei didn't cry and howled: "Why am I getting up? Look at your wife, I just asked her to cook a meal for me. She thought I was old and useless and wanted to starve me to death... Xie Yuanbao, I'm your mother, do you care?"

"Maintain the management, I'll manage it. Mom, get up."

"So from today on, we will leave our family's meal to your wife. If you don't agree, I won't get up."

Anyway, he didn't do it, so Xie Yuanbao didn't lose any of it, so he agreed very happily: "Okay, I'll let her do it."

Zhou Yu was dumbfounded by the side. They were still scolding each other and didn't even have a chance to win or lose. Why did Xie Yuan Gang help her deal with such a thing?

"I don't agree - she did it on purpose. Didn't you see it? Your mother didn't cry, her tears didn't fall off. She just did it on purpose..."

Where didn't Xie Yuanbao see it? But this is his mother, can he still care about his mother?

Therefore, Xie Yuanbao ignored Zhou Yu at all. Not only did he handle the cooking, but he also agreed to Yang Xiangwei that for the next period of time, Xie Yuanbao would "supervise" Zhou Yu to cook.

Yang Xiangwei doesn’t care what method Xie Yuanbao used, anyway, starting from today, she will have to eat three meals a day, and if she can’t eat, she won’t give Xie Yuanbao a penny.

What!

Don't give a penny?!

This stuck Xie Yuanbao's fatal hole.

It is difficult to ask for money from Xie Laosheng, so the original owner felt sorry for his son and thought about asking him to support him in the future, so Xie Yuanbao would be sure of each one.

All Xie Laosheng’s money lies with the original owner. If Yang Xiangwei doesn’t give Xie Yuanbao money, where will Xie Yuanbao ask for money?

"Xie Yuanbao—Which side are you standing on?"

"Okay, stop making trouble, that's my mother. What's the point of having you and my mother? Besides, my mother has been doing it for so many years. What's wrong with letting her rest for a few days?"

"That's your mother, not my mother. Why do you want me to cook for your mother? I won't do it-"

"Who will do it if you don't do it well? If you don't do it, don't you give me money in the future. Where can you go to spend it?"

...

Look at the conversation between the couple, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk...

A "your mother" or "my mother" said that the rice was made for the original owner. Yang Xiangwei wanted to roll her eyes when she heard it.

It turns out that in Zhou Yu's eyes, her mother-in-law should cook the meal at home?

Does her mother-in-law owe them?

Also, Xie Yuanbao is not the same thing either.

Yang Xiangwei knew that "money" was Xie Yuanbao's weakness, and she grabbed it accurately. Unexpectedly, she not only thought so in her heart, but also had the face to say it out.

This shame is enough.

When she returned to the room, Yang Xiangwei sorted out the handmade materials and took out her cell phone.

The original owner used a smartphone, but Xie Yuanbao used an old one or the old one, so the performance of the machine has long been too low.

It was in Yang Xiangwei's hands, and after reformatting and adjusting, it made room for the phone.

Xie Pan and Xie Nian are children. They don’t understand. They sat opposite each other with bracelets and necklaces and had a lot of fun. If an adult was here, he would definitely look surprised when he saw Yang Xiangwei typing his fingers quickly on the keyboard: Wait, this old woman’s fingers are too fast, and she actually pressed a afterimage?!

【Ding-Loading…】

[Ding--It has been loaded successfully, the smart butler "Xiaoxiang" is online.]

[Xiaoxiang is here to serve you, please give me instructions.]

...

Yang Xiangwei raised her eyebrows and found that the artificial intelligence skills she had lit up before were still very useful. Look, a small program specially used to manage mobile phones was written so soon.

Although it is only a new generation, it only helps to clean up the mobile phone space and speed up the download time. When the mobile phone space is not enough, it will perform certain intelligent virtual expansion, and there is no function of voice control, but for now, it is enough.

As for future voice intelligent AI, or even helping edit videos, Yang Xiangwei thought that she would wait until she makes money in the future and change to a better phone.

What's more, why would she, an old lady who just played live broadcasts, do you want to make the video so well?

It won't make people suspicious.

With Xiaoxiang's help, the live broadcast software was installed in seconds, just when filling in the information, it was a little troublesome and took some time.

Yang Xiangwei gave herself a very low-key name "Grandma next door", but when she changed to the title of the live broadcast room, she became more bold - shocked that this old lady actually did such shameless things in the live broadcast room...

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Chen is a little hot oil pipe. He specializes in collecting weird materials and sorting them into funny videos, attracting a wave of traffic.

On that day, he was looking for inspiration online, and as he brushed, he found a "shocking body".

old lady?

Shameless thing?!

What shameless things can you do in the live broadcast room?

Mainly, it's still an old lady.

Suddenly, Chen Zhen became interested and clicked in.

As soon as I came in, I found an ordinary old lady sitting in the live broadcast room with no traffic at all.

So, he is the first one?

"Oh, someone is here... Hello, young man, I am a newcomer, please take care of me." Yang Xiangwei's hand movements did not stop, and she didn't even raise her eyelids, so she rushed to the live broadcast room and said hello.

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Chen Zhen: [Hello, grandma next door, what are you doing?]

"Can't you tell me? I'm making 'lucky koi'," Yang Xiangwei raised her hand and let Chen Zhen see what was in her hand clearly. "Don't you young people like to play 'turn koi, seek luck' now. I'm also looking for luck and weaving a beautiful little koi to give it to others."

"Although it's just started to be edited, it will be very cute after it is finished. You'll know when you look at it, you'll definitely like it."

"I dare say that no one who receives it will dislike it."

...

Chen was a little funny. He thought that the old lady had said the wrong thing, otherwise she would like it very much just saying "see" and then she would like it very much. Later, she became "received" and she liked it very much.

After figuring out that this live broadcast room seemed to be a "title party", Chen Zhen was about to quit. At this moment, two or three people were included.

[Wow! Old grandma, the carp in your hand is so beautiful!]

【Really, I have never seen such a beautiful carp! Grandma, are you a craftsman?】

...

Wait, didn’t the old lady just do it? Where did they see that this koi is beautiful? Chen really wanted to reply, and was shocked to find out that he had just looked at the koi that had just begun to understand her. In the hand of the old lady on the screen, it turned into a golden carp the size of a palm?!

The black eyeballs are golden all over, but there is a faint red on the tip of the tail, or a gradient color.

When the sword looked like an angelfish, it was so beautiful.

Chen Zhen: Fuck (a kind of grass)! When will the old lady make it so quickly?!
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