“You hate me so much, how did you trick the young lady into being a daughter-in-law?” The child wrinkled his face, reached his hand to organize his suit behind him, and opened his mouth for a moment.
“Give me back the bread, and one hundred dollars!” Xu Yimo stretched out his hand in front of the child.
The child suddenly looked at Xu Yimo in astonishment, and then turned his head and shouted the man who walked over with Xu Yazheng: “Dad, give me two hundred yuan!”
“I only want mine.” Xu Yimo raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows showing a little air, “My piece of bread, my money.”
“You…” The child pointed to Xu Yimo, speechless.
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