What does Chapter 164 mean?
"Yes! You are relatives!" Han Xiaoye deliberately said the word "pro" very emphatically, seeing Aunt Han's twitching mouth corners, she said unscrupulously: "So you can't afford to eat or drink. Soup is done, so come to my grandma's house to enjoy the autumn breeze, instead of eating your own relatives', after all, you want to save money for your relatives!"

"Oh, little leaf, come in, come in! I'm bringing you a can, and you'll disappear when you turn around." Zhang Fang hurried out and pulled Han Xiaoye into the hut, "What's the matter? What's the matter?" Want to make trouble? What about your parents? Just yourself, what should you do if you suffer? "

Although this aunt was a little selfish, she really didn't do anything against their family. After all, she was not related by blood, and she was not close on weekdays. It was normal for her to stand by and ignore her.

Han Xiaoye smiled and took Zhang Fang's hand: "Auntie, I don't eat canned food, save these for my younger siblings! As for my parents... they will suffer when they come. I know it well, don't worry!"

Looking at Han Xiaoye who turned his head and left, Zhang Fang frowned, "This child..." She yelled towards the main house twice: "Jianjun, come here and help me, this thing is too high, I will Not enough!"

"Here we come!" The sound of kicking shoes sounded from the main house, and Han Jianjun walked out quickly, "Little Yezi is here? Come in, your grandma and grandma are in the house! If you want to eat, let your old aunt do it."

"Thank you, uncle, go and help my aunt!" Han Xiaoye winked at Han Jianjun cutely, "Where are your younger brothers and sisters?"

"Oh, they are going to learn painting. I don't know what kind of interest classes an old classmate of your old aunt has. You go in quickly, and I will help your old aunt."

Han Xiaoye walked to the door of the main house, opened the curtain and walked in, and saw two old people sitting on the wooden sofa watching TV and her second aunt Han Lizhen, as for her eldest uncle and second uncle sitting on chairs by the window Talking about something while reading the newspaper.

Looking at the melons, fruits, pears and peaches on the coffee table, it is really a picture of quiet time.

When Han Xiaoye came in, no one paid attention to her, but it didn't matter, she didn't come to connect with them!

She strode in, stood by the TV, and turned off the TV with her hand, and the room immediately fell into silence.

Apart from the occasional sound of Zhang Fang handling the spatula from the kitchen, the only sound left was the old man's dry cough.

"What is this for? Turn on the TV, your grandma is still watching it!" Second Aunt Han said, walking over to turn on the TV.

As a result, Han Xiaoye immediately disconnected the socket, "Don't worry, I'll leave after a few words."

The eldest uncle and the second uncle raised their heads to look at Han Xiaoye who was indifferent, and immediately lowered their heads to read the newspaper. It's not that they don't want to go out, but if they want to go out now, it would be a bit ugly.

"What are you talking about?" Old man Han reached out and touched his bright forehead, leaned against the back of the sofa, and looked at Han Xiaoye with narrowed eyes.

"I just want to ask, is it because grandma is starving Sangu, or something happened to her work and she has no money to eat, so she wants to go to my grandma's house early in the morning to eat and drink! No food for her , she was still not happy, which made us all confused who it was! I couldn't figure it out, because my father and my mother were engaged early, and it was enough for my grandma to support my father, but she still had to support me Third aunt!"

She looked at the old man whose face suddenly changed color, and continued without seeing it: "And it was fine before, after all, Sangu was not married at that time, and she was considered a child if she was not married, and no one would miss her a meal, the big deal The waistband will starve my child, but my parents have been married for so many years, and I am so old, my third aunt is still here, what's the point?"

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