I sold grilled fish in the 70s!

"Yes, Mother! I think my little brother is absolutely right!"

"Let him watch the show here! He's been cooped up in his room for half a year already!"

"It's time to stir things up a little and show him what's what."

"Yes! My eldest brother understands me best!"

After hearing the two brothers' conversation, Yuqin stopped pushing Mulong back into the room.

Actually, she also wanted to see how her eldest son would educate his grandchildren.

“Father, you saw it too. I was standing there picking rice soup flowers when Jianlin provoked me first.”

"Oh my! Little Fatty, your lying skills have gotten better and better in just six months!"

When Jianmei heard this, she couldn't help but stick her tongue out at Jianlin.

Just as I was about to pull my eyelids down with my fingers, I was interrupted by a voice.

"Elder brother, look at how my nephew and niece are playing around; they really don't respect you at all."

Jianying, who was standing to the side, was a little confused by what she saw.

Because in her memory, her father loved to hook his finger and hit their little heads hard.

This is also Jianying's most profound memory!

But at this moment, his father standing in front of him seemed like a completely different person.

He was no longer as stern as I remembered; instead, he seemed much gentler!

What exactly happened?

Is the person standing in front of me really my father?

But this person looks exactly like his father!

Just as Jianying was completely baffled, a large face suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Oh my god! You naughty sister-in-law, are you trying to scare me to death?"

"Yingying, what were you thinking about just now? Why were you staring blankly at our father?"

When Jianying heard this question, she couldn't help but whisper in Zhuzhu's ear.

"Sister-in-law, don't you think our father has changed a lot?"

"Are you no longer as quick to anger as you used to be?"

"Yes, yes! If it weren't for the fact that this person looks exactly like our father,"

"I'm starting to doubt if he's really our father!"

"Hahaha! Little Yingying, judging from your tone, you want to change your daddy!"

When Jianying heard this, she immediately covered Zhuzhu's mouth with her hand.

"Sister-in-law! You can't say such things! If our father hears this, we'll definitely get a scolding."

"Hehe! Our father used to have such a bad temper, but now..."

"Uh oh! What's going on? It looks like a good show is about to begin!"

"Why did it end like this, elder brother? This is really not like you!"

When Jianmei saw that her father did not reprimand her, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She immediately ran to Longzhen's side and picked up the basket of rice soup flowers that was placed next to her.

Without looking back, he walked towards the direction of the kitchen.

"Jianmei, where are you going? Don't forget that basket of rice soup flowers hasn't been washed yet!"

"I know! I want to wash this basket of soup in our little sink."

"Oh, right! Sister-in-law, I remember you used to have something called 'small crispy powder'?"

"What? Do you want to use shortcrust pastry to fry rice soup cakes?"

"Mmm! I think things fried with that kind of powder are really delicious."

"Wait here, I'll go to my room and get it for you right away."

After Zhuzhu finished speaking, she turned and left because she had not yet retrieved a large amount of shortbread from her system.

"Xiaodu! Xiaodu! Are you there?"

"Yes, Master! What have you been busy with lately? Why haven't you called me?"

"Give me some shortcrust pastry! I need it! How many packets of shortcrust pastry do you have left?"

"Little master, you need to use up these 3,000 packets of shortbread powder quickly, otherwise they will expire in a while."

"Wow! How come there are so many shortbread packets? I remember there were still 500 packets left over from last year's batch."

"That's because the system randomly generates between three hundred and five hundred packets of shortbread every month."

"If that's the case, how should I use these shortcrust pastries?"

"Master, you haven't even finished the little task I gave you before!"

"What mission? It's been so long, I don't even remember!"

"That is to teach others how to use shortcrust pastry and how to make money from it."

"The money received will be used to help those who need assistance in their daily lives!"

"This sounds like a really good thing! But I really don't want to do it!"

"Why? Zhuzhu, I remember you used to be very willing to do these good deeds!"

Zhuzhu sighed.

"The past is the past! The present is the present! Ever since I saw my family being entangled with the vampire Hei Rentang for more than ten years, I have come to understand a truth."

"What kind of logic is this? Did you abandon kindness after seeing the darkest side of human nature?"

"Humans are very greedy! The more you give them, the more they will want, and they will never be satisfied."

"If the people of Heirentang weren't so greedy, perhaps this organization would still exist in this world?"

"Young master, they are just a bunch of useless parasites! Why do you feel so sorry about this?"

"And as long as this organization exists in the world, your family will eventually be dragged down by it!"

"Oh dear! Sister-in-law, weren't you always quick to do things?"

"How do we start touching now?"

(Jianglehua means slow and leisurely)

"Oh! I'm coming!"

"Oh dear! Sister-in-law Longzhen, where have you all been for the past six months?"

"This place has become exceptionally deserted while you're away!"

"Of course, I'd go to the Yang family to be a lady or young lady! To live a life where I'm waited on hand and foot!"

"This feels so incredibly comfortable!"

Jianmei, standing to the side, said playfully.

Longzhen slapped Jianmei's shoulder hard, her face grim.

"Don't talk nonsense, you little brat!"

"Hehe! Now that you've gone to work as a young lady at the Yang residence, why have you come back to our Xiawei?"

"Oh! I know! Is it because Jianmei has such a bad temper that she was kicked out?"

"I'm telling you, ma'am, if you don't know the truth, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"Jianmei is the eldest daughter of the Yang family, so who would dare to drive her away?"

"Then why are they here in Xiawei? Were they driven out? What else could it be?"

"By the way! Who are you to them? Why have I never seen you before?"

"You don't need to know who we are to their family!"