The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

The woman raised her big slap.

Xiao Dang didn't dodge.

The slap finally landed on Xiaodang's face.

Burning pain.

Feeling the pain on his cheek, Xiaodang's depressed mood eased a little.

"Do you think I can forgive you like this? Forgive your family? Pooh, I will never forgive you in my life. "

The woman turned away.

Xiao Dang who lamented fate was left in place.

……

"How do you sell cigarettes?"

"piece."

"What kind of cigarettes dare to sell for a dollar?"

"Good smoke fresh from the oven."

Feng Datou looked at Xiaodang on the spot, and returned a price, "One yuan of cigarettes is too expensive, how about buying a pack for thirty cents? Thirty cents!"

"Okay." Xiaodang nodded and agreed to Datou Feng's transaction request.

……

Ten p.m.

Xiao Dang slowly returned home with his tired body.

People haven't entered yet.

Then I heard Jia Zhang's voice cursing.

During this period, the children were also crying.

It must be Jia Zhang who is competing with Xiaodang's child again.

This old godmother.

Xiao Dang hurriedly ran into the house.

The scene that caught his eyes broke Xiaodang's heart.

The two-year-old child sat on the ground and cried, with yellow water stains under his buttocks, and kept reaching out to Jia Zhang with his two little hands, as if he wanted to hug him.

The opposite of the child.

It's Jia Zhang.

The old godly woman was holding a few biscuits specially bought by Xiaodang for the children in her hands, and she was eating them happily.

"Sister Jia Zhang."

"You don't even call grandma anymore? Money-losing goods really are money-losing goods."

"That's the biscuit I bought for the child, how did you eat it?" Xiaodang picked up the child, and found that the child's pants were full of urine and feces, and immediately changed and washed them.

"What's wrong with me eating some biscuits? I'm your grandma and you are my granddaughter. It's filial piety for you to eat biscuits for me. When I go out and say this, the neighbors in the neighborhood can't praise you for being sensible and filial. Take good care of me, take good care of me." I'm alive to see my eldest grandson stick out to marry a wife, and I have to wash diapers for my great-grandson."

Jia Zhang fell into longing.

Perhaps this is Jia Zhang's motivation.

"Isn't my child your great-grandson?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Jia Zhang's eyes.

"My great-grandson's surname is Jia. What's his surname? Xiaodang, I didn't mean you. Why did you keep the child? If you send the child away, why would you work so hard?"

"My heart aches for the flesh that falls from my body."

Xiao Dang's heart was all on the child, so she didn't notice Jia Zhang's small movements.

The old godly woman snatched Xiaodang's hard-earned money while Xiaodang was changing and washing the children's clothes.

"That's my money."

"You are grandma, you should earn money for me to spend."

"Give me back my money."

"I'll save this money, and I'll use it for Bang Giao to marry a wife in the future."

"Snapped."

"You hit me, I bite you to death."

"Well, you lose money, I will fight with you."

……

The next day.

early morning.

Xu Damao drove back to the courtyard.

For Xiaodang.

It's not that Xu Damao's Madonna's mentality is causing trouble, but that when people reach a certain social status, when they look at certain things or people, they will subconsciously look down.

Many wealthy people in later generations like to do charity and donate their money.

It is from this consideration.

When did the giant care about the feelings of the ants?

Brand new car.

It immediately attracted the attention of the beasts.

Looking at Xu Damao, his eyes became more and more envious.