The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

"Afu, Dahua, I have an idea." Meng Lan thought for a moment and spoke.

"what idea?"

Dou Fu and He Dahua said in unison.

Meng Lan originally planned to express her thoughts.

But when she saw her own grandson, she was so happy and excited that she blurted out words without thinking.

"Doesn't Ah Fu know how to make tofu? Next time Xiao Song comes, I'll ask him to bring more soybeans. From now on, I'll take care of all the soybeans for Ah Fu!"

Meng Lan had just said one sentence when Dou Fu looked at her with a face full of emotion and surprise.

Today is the warmest day in his life.

It turns out that these are blood-related relatives. He also has a mother and a grandmother.

But Dou Fu is a polite and grateful child.

He knew that his grandmother was good to him, but he didn't want to trouble her too much.

"Grandma, please just sell it to me at the normal price. This is too much money for you."

Dou Fu said very seriously.

Although this was Meng Lan's good intention, he also had to consider his mother more.

His biological mother has so many brothers and sisters. If his grandmother treats him like this alone for a long time, he is afraid that they will become estranged from his mother, which will be detrimental to the relationship between the brothers and sisters.

In Dou Fu's opinion, money can be lost but feelings cannot be lost.

The more Dou Fu refused, the more Meng Lan wanted to be nice to him.

But she changed her mind and felt that what Dou Fu said made sense. It might be okay once or twice, but over time, if she wanted to treat it as a serious business, she would better settle the accounts clearly.

So Meng Lan quoted a lower price, and the two sides reached an agreement smoothly. It was obvious that they were both very satisfied with it.

This is just the first step.

After Meng Lan calmed down her excitement a little, she finally put forward her beautiful plan for Dou Fu's future.

"A while ago, Xiao Song was talking about how to make a new dish, and I was wondering who to ask to make it. Now Ah Fu is the best candidate."

As Meng Lan spoke, she suggested tofu pudding, soy milk, and fried dough sticks.

When Dou Fu heard Meng Lan's words, he felt very curious.

He didn't expect that this small piece of tofu could contain so many tricks and be eaten in so many ways.

So Dou Fu eagerly joined in the discussion.

Soon, a preliminary business plan was determined.

Dou Fu is responsible for making tofu pudding and soy milk, and He Dahua is responsible for frying dough sticks. These are the things they sell in the morning.

At noon, they were making some tofu rolls and tofu to sell.

Then just do these for a day.

When people have something to do, their lives will gradually get back on track and they will stop having random thoughts.

At the moment, Dou Fu and his companions will have to stay in Daquan Village for a long time, so they will not go back to Doujia Village for the time being.

Therefore, Dou Fu and He Dahua decided to go to the village entrance tomorrow morning to find a location to give it a try.

Both mother and son are looking forward to tomorrow.

Grandma Dou was also looking forward to it. The better Dou Fu lived, the happier she would be.

Of course, no one asked Grandma Dou to help with any work. She was such an old woman, and no one dared to ask her to do any work. If something happened, she would suffer and others would be worried.

Dou Fu and He Dahua are both people who respect the elderly and love the young.

The Menglan family was also very respectful to the kind-hearted Grandma Dou.

There was still some time before it got dark, and Meng Lan felt that there was nothing to do today, so she made a suggestion.

"Dahua, now that Ah Fu has come back, you can take him to pay respects to his grandfather and burn some paper money for him so that he can also know the good news in the underworld."

Meng Lan did not have much affection for this cheap husband.

However, as the eldest child in the family, He Dahua spent the longest time with He Laoliu and they have the deepest feelings.

Meng Lan thought that He Dahua must also want to have a good talk with her father.

Facts have proved that Meng Lan was right.

It’s not that He Dahua didn’t want to tell her father the good news, she was just too excited and forgot about it for a moment.

Now that her mother said so, she couldn't wait to go to the grave.

"Ahfu, come with me to pay respect to your grandfather."

"Okay, I'll listen to mom." Dou Fu agreed.

"Grandma, it's a little cold now, and the road is not close. You should rest at home. Ah Fu and I will be back soon."

He Dahua looked at Grandma Dou with concern.

Grandma Dou smiled and nodded, "Okay."

So, He Dahua took a small basket, put some paper money in it, and took Dou Fu to the cemetery.

Along the way, the mother and son tacitly agreed not to speak.

He Dahua didn't speak until they arrived at He Laoliu's grave.

"Dad, I brought your grandson to see you..."

He Dahua knelt in front of her father's grave and spoke softly.

Dou Fu didn't say anything, but followed He Dahua and knelt in front of He Laoliu's grave.

"Dad, I am an unfilial daughter. I haven't come to see you for so many years. I almost couldn't find your grandson. I kowtow to you."

After saying this, He Dahua kowtowed heavily towards the grave, then knelt on the ground for a long time and could not get up.

Dou Fu was illiterate. He looked up at He Laoliu's tombstone and kowtowed to his grandfather, imitating his mother's example.

After bowing, he knelt there straight.

"Grandfather, I'm here to see you."

I don’t know if it was He Laoliu’s response, but at this moment a gust of wind blew, and the cold wind blew across the faces of the two people, but they didn’t feel any pain at all.

Before coming, He Dahua had thousands of words she wanted to say to her father, but when she arrived in front of him, she could not say anything except tears.

She has had a hard time these years, and her heart is so painful.

Fortunately, everything is fine now.

After a while, He Dahua, who was lying on the ground, finally got up. Her eyes looked red, probably because she had just shed tears.

"I'm sorry for you all these years. I wasn't able to protect you back then. If you weren't so lucky, I'm afraid we would never have the chance to meet again in this life..."

"Mom, those bad guys are just too bad. Don't blame yourself anymore."

In this world, good people are always bullied by bad people.

"Ah Fu, you must be good to grandma in the future. You must remember that you are the blood of the Dou family. You must take care of grandma Dou until she dies, and burn incense and paper for Dou Dahu. Your biological father, that scumbag, is not worthy of being your father."

He Dahua suddenly thought of something and instructed Dou Fu in a very firm tone.