Zhang Minmin saw Aunt Zhao coming in and said deliberately: "Tangtang, are you going to the park for a date with Lin Rui? The exam is coming soon, so you should focus on studying first..."

"In your eyes, I go out to date Lin Rui?" Xia Chutang said in a cold voice: "I have said many times that I don't like Lin Rui. Why do you have to tie me to him? People can't I made a mistake, right? I’m wrong and I can’t correct it, right?”

Unexpectedly, Xia Chutang would say this, Zhang Minmin said anxiously: "But you have always liked Lin Rui. You said you would not marry anyone but him. You also said..."

"When I was a kid, I said I wanted to marry a rich man. Why don't you believe me?" Xia Chutang rolled her eyes and said seriously: "Minmin, I just want to study hard now. Don't mention Lin Rui anymore."

"But……"

Zhang Minmin was about to say something, but was interrupted by Aunt Zhao's voice: "The plastic bags are coming back."

Xia Chutang pretended to just know that grandma had come in, and turned around: "Grandma, where did you go to find the plastic bag? Why didn't I see you when I came in?"

"I went to the store in front of the hospital to ask for it. I asked several stores but they didn't give me any. The last one gave me two." Aunt Zhao took out the plastic bag and said with a smile: "Xiao Ping, how much spicy food do you want?"

Yang Ping and Zhang Minmin came here at noon. They saw Aunt Zhao pickling peppers and asked for them.

Originally, Aunt Zhao said to put it in a lunch box, but Yang Ping said that was unhygienic and had to put it in a plastic bag, so she went out and asked for a plastic bag.

"Auntie, you have marinated three jars and filled two jars for us."

Yang Ping walked to the kitchen and pointed to two larger porcelain jars: "Just these two jars. We have a large family, and these two jars can't last for a few days."

"This..." Aunt Zhao's face was not very good, and it was difficult to refuse, so she discussed tactfully: "How about you get a jar first? I will pickle more for your family next time? The pickled peppers this time are from Tangtang. My classmates agreed..."

Zhang Minmin stepped forward and said, "Auntie, Tangtang has no one to play with in her class. They are all students from other classes. What should I do for them?"

Aunt Zhao: "..."

"Yes, the other classes in No. 1 Middle School are all poor students." Yang Ping started to install the porcelain altar, "Tangtang, don't play with those poor students in the future, they will ruin you."

Xia Chutang's face turned cold, and she went over and pressed the jar, "I spent a lot of money on these two jars of spicy food. Are you just going to take it away like this?"

"Hey, you kid, what are you talking about?" Yang Ping tried to push the girl's hand away, but she didn't push it, so she had to let go first and said: "Is it enough for me to pick up some spicy food? I usually take a lot of things. Right? Why are you so blind?"

Xia Chutang still refused to give in and said coldly: "What did you get? Let me hear it."

"To put it aside, the potatoes and cabbage I brought two days ago, aren't they stuff?" Yang Ping said boldly.

"Sprouting potatoes and rotten cabbage?" Xia Chutang sneered.

Yang Ping choked and argued: "It's not like sprouts cannot be eaten."

"Okay, then I'll fry a plate of sprouted potatoes. If you eat them today, I'll give you these two jars of spicy food."

Xia Chutang was convinced that Yang Ping didn't dare to eat it, and said sternly: "If you don't eat it, you can't take away this spicy food!"

"Auntie, look at Tangtang." Yang Ping couldn't help but turned to Aunt Zhao to complain: "This child is really bad at learning. He was so good when he was a child. He was always around me and told his aunt all the good things. Now I don’t even give you any spicy food. Tsk tsk——"

Aunt Zhao's face was full of embarrassment and she didn't know what to say. She just kept saying: "Tangtang just said angry things... How about you take a jar of spicy food back first? I'll pickle two more jars later?"

"Who can eat that jar?" Yang Ping said with a look of disgust and reluctance: "Aunt, why are you following Tangtang Hu? You can't tell who is kissing who? She gives spicy food to classmates who can't hit her with eight sticks. Eat, I am your niece, you give me a jar? Do you think it is appropriate?"

Aunt Zhao felt very aggrieved and whispered: "But... this hottie was given by a classmate... I..."

Seeing the humble look on his grandma's face, Xia Chu Tang's flames were rising on his head. He blocked the porcelain altar on the ground with his body and cursed: "There is only one altar. If you want it, get out of here! If you don't want it, get out! One more thing, I am Even if I smash it, I won’t give it to you.”

"Oh, isn't it just a piece of crap? Am I in need?" Yang Ping couldn't bear this kind of anger, and she immediately became angry: "Xia Chutang, don't think about us helping you again in the future! Minmin, Let’s go.”

Zhang Minmin followed her mother, walked to Xia Chutang, and spat hard at her: "Who cares about spicy food?"

After the two people slammed the door and left, Xia Chutang found that Aunt Zhao's eyes were red and she was wiping tears.

"Grandma, don't cry." Xia Chutang quickly helped Aunt Zhao into the room and sat down, admitting her mistake: "I won't make such a fuss again."

Hearing what her granddaughter said, Aunt Zhao shed more tears and choked with sobs: "Baby, it was grandma who made you feel wronged."

Aunt Zhao felt the same as Ming Jing.

Over the years, Yang Ping's family seemed to be supporting them, but in fact they were taking advantage.

Use a few pieces of rotten cabbage and rotten fruit to exchange for pickled sauerkraut, spicy peppers, and bacon taken away during the New Year...

Even if they take advantage of each other, they usually talk in plain words when they meet, and they belittle Li Hui and Xia Chutang countless times.

But what can Aunt Zhao do?

She is old and in poor health and has no income. Her daughter works far away and her income is meager, so her son-in-law cannot be relied upon at all...

The house where Yang Ping lives with her granddaughter was also found by Yang Ping's mother.

As long as there is some way, who is willing to live such a life of compromise?

"Tangtang, you are right."

Aunt Zhao wiped her tears, held her granddaughter's hand, and felt distressed: "You are more beautiful than Minmin, and smarter than her, but... you were born in a poor family like ours. My child, we are sorry for you."

If conditions are good, who wouldn’t want to feed and clothe their children well?

Xia Chutang has been picking up clothes and shoes worn by Zhang Minmin since she was a child. People don’t like discarded toys, so they end up in Xia Chutang’s hands...

Aunt Zhao felt very uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do to change it.

"Grandma, just don't blame me!" Xia Chutang was very happy that her grandma didn't blame her, and said happily: "Wait a minute, I'll give you a surprise."

After saying that, she ran into the kitchen and took out the ribs she just bought from the space, "Grandma, look what this is!"

"Ah, pork ribs!" Aunt Zhao opened the bag and took a look at the fine ribs. She was delighted: "Where did this come from? Tangtang, we can't just take other people's things."

Xia Chutang had already thought of the reason and said: "I promised to bring pickled peppers to my classmates. My mother gave them to me. She said she would give them money and exchange them for things."

"Oh, then we can take advantage." Aunt Zhao suddenly felt uneasy: "The spicy food is not worth it. This meat costs three or four yuan per pound."

"Grandma, I'll bring more spicy food to my classmates." Xia Chutang understood her grandma's concerns and said with relief, "I'll treat them to a meal in the cafeteria later."

Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Nacheng, please treat others to something good, we can't take advantage. I'll make this meat now to improve your food."

"it is good!"

……

Yang Ping walked one stop and suddenly stopped, "No! I was fooled by that girl Xia Chutang!"

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