My stall is a bit fierce

All the relatives were shocked, and they all gave Zhao Jie a thumbs up, and praised: "Zhao Jie, this kid has made a fortune! It's 100 million in one shot, awesome!"

And Zhao Zifeng also tried to smile, shrugged his shoulders: "Hehe, you are so awesome."

Zhao Jie obviously wanted to use his gift to show off his superiority over Zhao Zifeng, so he continued to sneer and said, "You are thick-skinned enough to get this gift!"

Zhao Zifeng smiled without saying a word, silently listening to the laughter in the living room.

This group of relatives has never given my family a good look. Since my father passed away, my mother has suffered so much in order to raise her, and she was even laughed at by these relatives. Thinking of Zhao Zifeng, she looked around and saw her My mother is still working hard in the kitchen.

Zhao Zifeng didn't respond to Zhao Jie, but walked to the kitchen and pulled his mother out.

"Oh, I said, what are you doing pulling me out, you brat!" Mother Zhao yelled.

Seeing the vicissitudes on his mother's face over the years, Zhao Zifeng couldn't help feeling distressed, holding back his tears, he took a breath and said, "Mom...do you see what I brought you?"

As he spoke, he pulled He Xiaoyu over, and He Xiaoyu nodded politely: "Hello, Auntie!"

Seeing this moment, Zhao's mother almost burst into tears, and immediately responded: "Okay, okay!"

After saying hello three times in a row, it was obvious that she was very excited at the moment, and then she grabbed Zhao Zifeng's hand and said excitedly, "You brat! You finally brought your girlfriend back!"

Zhao Zifeng scratched his head, but did not answer.

"Mom, come out and have a rest when you're tired from work." Zhao Zifeng forced his mother to sit on the sofa in the living room.

"Not tired, not tired, today is grandma's birthday, what gift did you prepare for grandma?"

At this time, Zhao Jie came over again, sneered and said, "Oh, Zifeng has made a lot of progress this year. Last year, he picked up clothes and food from street stalls. This year he has improved, and bought them from gift shops!"

As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of laughter, but Zhao's mother didn't care at all. He didn't ask his son to be rich or wealthy. He only hoped that he could live a good life and get married and have children in the future.

This time Zhao Zifeng brought back a girlfriend, which was her greatest wish.

"It's okay, it's okay, my family's Zifeng must be improving year by year!" Mother Zhao smiled while stroking Zhao Zifeng's head.

Seeing Zhao Zifeng's happy face, Zhao Jie suddenly became upset for some reason, and immediately responded: "Yes, I am improving year by year, or I can give away 40 million tea cakes like me when I am 100 years old."

Zhao's mother knew that Zhao Jie always liked to show off, so she ignored it, and continued to look at He Xiaoyu, feeling like a flower blossomed in her heart.

But just at this moment, a woman dressed elegantly came over, squinted at Mother Zhao, and said, "Alian, why are you still sitting here?"

This is Zhao Jie's mother, Yang Zhen.

Since Zhao Zifeng's father passed away, she has been ordering Mother Zhao casually, treating Mother Zhao as a servant.

No, in front of all the relatives, he pointed at Zhao's mother and shouted, "Hurry up and go back to the kitchen to wash the dishes."

Mother Zhao immediately lowered her head and stood up humbly, preparing to go back to the kitchen without saying a word.

But Zhao Zifeng pulled him back and said, "Mom, sit down."

Zhao's mother gave Zhao Zifeng a wink, suggesting that he shut up, but Zhao Zifeng didn't think so, turned to look at Yang Zhen and said, "Auntie, my mother is tired from work and needs to rest."

When Yang Zhen heard this, she felt annoyed, put her hands on her hips and said coldly: "Yo, I really love your mother, today is grandma's birthday, our family has given a lot of gifts, but she didn't give anything, then Let her do some work, isn't it too much?"

"What do you mean I didn't give you anything? I've prepared everything for my mother's gift!" Zhao Zifeng replied.

Zhao Jie also leaned over at this moment, and said coldly, "Just the thing you bought from the gift shop?"

"You don't have to worry about it, anyway, my gift is definitely better than yours!"

Hearing Zhao Zifeng's words, Zhao Jie immediately disdainful, immediately took the old Pu'er over, and said disdainfully: "Well, you can come up with a gift that is better than my tea cake!"

Zhao Zifeng took out a box of biscuits casually, and said, "My milk biscuits are definitely better for grandma than your tea."

"Oh? What's the comparison with your rotten biscuits?"

Zhao Zifeng stood up and said carefully: "The reason why your Pu'er can be stored for 60 years is because it is raw Pu'er, but you have to know that this raw Pu'er is very irritating to the human stomach, and it is even more harmful to the elderly. This milk biscuit is rich in nutrition and is very good for the elderly!"

"Even if my biscuit is rotten, it's better than your tea cake!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, no one could believe that Zhao Zifeng spoke to Zhao Jie in such a tone.

Zhao Jie suddenly pointed at Zhao Zifeng, but he hesitated to speak, not knowing how to refute.

Mother Zhao pulled Zhao Zifeng, frowned and said, "Xiaofeng, what are you talking about..."

"What I said is the truth, everyone should understand the truth, right?"

"What's the point!" At this moment, an old voice came, and Grandma Zhao finally appeared.

All the relatives stood up, walked over and said with a respectful smile, "Happy birthday, grandma!"

"Hehe, okay, hello everyone!"

Grandma Zhao smiled, she cast her eyes on Zhao Zifeng, but she sighed helplessly.

Zhao Zifeng was the grandson she loved the most since she was a child, but this grandson has always been of little promise. From the time he was a student to the present, he has been disappointed time and time again. On this birthday, I hope he can make progress. "

Zhao Jie was so angry that he walked over to grandma and said, "Grandma, this is a cake of old-fashioned Pu'er I gave you, but Zhao Zifeng said that if I endanger your health, how could your old man's health be punished?" What harm is there to mere tea?”

To emphasize his tone, Zhao Jie deliberately amplified his voice, saying, "This is a tea cake worth 100 million yuan."

Grandma knows that among so many grandchildren, Zhao Jie is the one who is more promising. Every year, he gives himself gifts worth more than 50 yuan, and this year he even gave him 100 million tea cakes. Compared with Zhao Zifeng, there is a huge difference.

Grandma Zhao's face was full of displeasure, she looked straight at Zhao Zifeng, and said, "Zifeng, do you think my old bone can't even drink Shengpu?"

Zhao Zifeng was taken aback. He knew that grandma was a person who knew how to keep in good health, so how could she not care?
"Grandma, but you don't pay much attention to..."

Zhao Zifeng wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Grandma Zhao sharply: "Needless to say, Xiaojie can buy me tea for 100 million yuan, so is it possible that he will still hurt me?"

"Zifeng, grandma has already said it, why are you talking nonsense? Don't you want to see what gift you gave grandma?"