The woman in front of me looks familiar.

She seems to be his aunt.

"Auntie, you've come to see us." He Zhe's innocent little face looked at He Yuyu.

"Hmm."

He Yuyu's expression was a little unnatural. Looking at the relationship between his grandfather and his grandson, and the Roujiamo, it was better than the two children in their family. This old man was quite partial.

How can you give them everything?

Can't you give it to her?

Hey.

“It’s so biased.”

All rain falls on Nannan Road.

Bah.

He Daqing said with some displeasure.

"This is the pocket money that Silly Zhu gave to He Zhe. This kid couldn't bear to eat it himself, so he brought it back to me. Why don't you let my grandson also give me sesame seed cakes?"

"No money."

He Yuyu said with some dissatisfaction.

Stretch out your hands.

Put five hundred dollars into your pocket.

Ahem.

He Daqing didn't even know what to say to this girl.

Excuse?

"Why don't you have pocket money here? You should have one or two yuan a month. This steamed bun with meat is only 30 cents a piece. Why is it so expensive?" He Daqing asked.

"The conditions of our family cannot be compared with those of Shazhu. This family is making money now, and even my sister doesn't like it. I just gave Sister Qin 10,000 yuan, but what about me?"

"No light at all."

He Yuyu continued to complain.

"You."

He Daqing didn't even know what to say about her.

"If you want help, the relationship must be maintained. Has Shazhu abused you for so many years? Isn't the only bicycle in the family given to you to ride? It was also used for you to go to school when you were young. How can you

Don’t you know how to be grateful?”

He Daqing taught him a lesson.
Chapter completed!