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Old Master Li felt that his breathing was not smooth, but he just said it casually. Couldn't these two children just say what he meant?

After all, I didn't say anything unpleasant, and every word I said was for them - okay, but that was also for the sake of the entire Li family, right?

Thinking of this, Mr. Li sighed.

"You are still young, how can you think these things clearly? Let's not talk about this! My eldest grandson, tell your grandfather about the things in the academy. Your grandfather has never been able to study in an academy in his life, so he envies you promising scholars." Old Master Li smiled and looked at Li Zhengde.

This is not irony or sarcasm. Mr. Li really likes to listen to these things. When Li Zhengxue was studying, every time he came back, Mr. Li would pull Li Zhengxue aside to ask this and that. At that time, Li Zhengxue also knew who he was relying on. Even if he was unwilling and impatient, he still chatted with Mr. Li for a long time every time. They talked about everything, real and fake. Mr. Li listened with relish. He was originally a very shrewd old man, but every time he heard about those things in the academy, no matter how outrageous they sounded, he believed them without a doubt, as if as long as he was related to the academy, he would be sacred and inviolable.

Moreover, Mr. Li not only listens to the words himself, but also asks everyone in the family to listen. Li Zhengxue is Li Dalang's son. Li Dalang naturally feels proud that his son has a promising future. He is very enthusiastic about this matter. As for other people, the words of Mr. Li and Mrs. Zheng are no less than imperial edicts to them. How dare they not listen?

So Li Zhengde was forced to listen to a lot of things at that time. Now that he has gone to the academy, he naturally knows how much water there is in Li Zhengxue's words in the past. When he heard what Grandpa Li said, Li Zhengde had some bad thoughts in his mind.

"Okay, since Grandpa likes to hear it, then I will talk to him."

Although Li Mingxia didn't know what Li Zhengde was planning, when he saw the smile on Li Zhengde's face, he knew that his younger brother must have bad intentions.

Thinking of what Mr. Li had just said, Li Mingxia had no intention of stopping him. Just let him say whatever he wanted. Li Zhengde was a sensible man and would not say anything that would be too uncomfortable.

"These cakes are what I eat on a daily basis. My daughter said that they are very soft and not hard to eat. Even if you eat too much, you won't feel uncomfortable. I took ten pieces of each and gave them to grandpa and grandma to try." Zhang pointed to a large oil-paper bag on the table and said to Li Sanlang.

The pastries were not very big, and ten yuan sounded like a lot, but ten yuan would only make you half full at most. The pastries tasted good, and the ingredients, including the flour, were all brought back by Li Mingxia. They were given to Mr. Li and Mrs. Zheng because, after all, it is the duty of filial piety to the elderly, and one should be true to one's conscience in doing things. However, Zhang was unwilling to give them to other people in the Li family's old house.

Li Sanlang and Zhang had the same idea that the food should be given to the elderly, and other people with hands and feet should not always take advantage of it.

"Take this white flour and glutinous rice back to the old man, ten kilograms each. Add some to your meals to nourish your body. The old man is good at everything except worrying about things. He is old and can't stand such worrying. Eat more fine grains to nourish your body."

Li Sanlang looked at Zhang with an unnatural expression on his face. He felt that Zhang's words seemed to be hinting at something, but Zhang's expression looked so natural, as if she cared about the old man, that Li Sanlang was speechless.

"Mother, you are so thoughtful." Li Sanlang said with a chuckle.

Zhang smiled and added another twenty kilograms of meat.

"In order to marry your sister, I guess the old man and the old lady have spent all their money. They usually don't want to buy meat, and they should be even more reluctant now. We, as their children, have some money and can afford these, so just give them more." Zhang said lightly.

What could Li Sanlang say? He could only keep thanking his wife and his child's mother.

"Is that about it? If there's anything missing, just wait until your sister goes out to send it. Now the old man and old lady can still eat and use the food and drinks themselves. If you send anything else, I guess your sister will have to give it to them. Respecting the elderly is nothing to complain about, it's all right. But I won't respect your sister." Zhang said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Li Zhengde certainly had no objection, not to mention that he had now seen clearly the true colors of those people in the Li family's old house. Just the fact that Zhang was pregnant with his child and was so filial to Mr. Li and Mrs. Zheng, Li Sanlang could not say anything to refute Zhang's words.

"You're right, mother. Respecting the elderly is a long-term process, not a one-day or two-day thing." Li Sanlang said without hesitation, looking at the things on the table.

"If it's almost ready, take the things to the front yard quickly. I guess the old man is waiting anxiously." Zhang said with a smile.

Zhang seemed to be in a good mood today. She kept smiling and looked very gentle. But for some reason, Li Sanlang felt uneasy and became more cautious.

"Okay, wife, don't move. I'll find someone to help me move the things. You walk and watch your feet. Don't trip." Li Sanlang nodded, and gave Zhang a few more worried instructions.

"I'm an adult, and you don't even know how to be careful when walking? Go quickly." Zhang said unhappily. Although she said that, the smile on Zhang's face was so bright that everyone could see that she was in a very good mood.

When Li Sanlang and Zhang returned to the front yard with the things, Li Zhengde was still talking to Old Master Li.

But for some reason, the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

Li Zhengde looked very happy and wanted to chat. Old man Li's expression was neither good nor bad. He seemed to be a little embarrassed and slightly unhappy, but it was not obvious. It seemed that he was trying hard to hide something.

"What are you talking about with your grandfather? Why do you look so happy?" Li Sanlang didn't notice that Mr. Li was uncomfortable. He thought that his son was rarely so willing to chat with Mr. Li and Mrs. Zheng, so why was he in such a good mood today?

As soon as Mr. Li heard Li Sanlang's words, his expression froze instantly. He glanced at Li Sanlang, his eyes fell on the bags in Li Sanlang's hands, and he quickly turned his head away without saying a word.