Carrying the tempting roast duck along the way attracted many people's attention.

Arriving at the entrance of the alley, Yan Fugui saw Yang Xiaotao in the front yard, walking over with a roast duck side dish in one hand and a book in the other.

Then he stared at the roast duck in his right hand.

"Xiao Tao, have you been paid? This is to improve your life."

Yan Fugui pushed up his glasses and looked at Yang Xiaotao who had a new look. He concealed his desire and blocked the door and said.

Yang Xiaotao knew who these three uncles were and had nothing to hide. He raised the roast duck in his hand and said, "Isn't this a salary payment? Improve the food. Buy the roast duck from Quanjude and try it."

When the third uncle heard about the Quanjude roast duck, his stomach growled.

The last time I ate roast duck was when I had a second dick. Life was affluent back then, but now.

It's been so long ago that I can only recall it.

Looking at Yang Xiaotao, Yan Fugui swallowed what he wanted to say. These days, he also understood that Yang Xiaotao just wanted to live his own life alone.

He won't provoke anyone, but whoever provokes him will wait for revenge.

He even thought that Yang Xiaotao was behind the bizarre events in the Jia family a few days ago, which made him strengthen his inner opinion.

Don't mess with Yang Xiaotao.

"Yeah, I got paid and had something good to eat. It's like this these days. It's always like this."

Yan Fugui said and opened the door, which surprised Yang Xiaotao.

This calculating person has changed his temper today and is no longer greedy for petty gains?

Thinking in my heart, as I walked into the middle courtyard, more people noticed that Yang Xiaotao was a young man today, and he became more energetic after picking up today.

With Xiaowei's help, Yang Xiaotao's body gradually became stronger and had a strong and sunny feel.

Jia Zhang was sitting at the door basking in the sun as usual. Her wrist was injured and she even didn't have to wear insoles to show off her shoes.

Watching Yang Xiaotao walk in, the greed in his eyes has not diminished, but his cursing voice is three times weaker than before.

Yang Xiaotao knew that the old pious woman must have been frightened and did not dare to act like a monster, so she walked home proudly.

Behind him, many people were chattering in the yard. Some were talking about how Yang Xiaotao was doing, some were talking about why Jia Zhang didn't open his mouth to curse anyone today, and some were gossiping about that day.

The entire courtyard is a microcosm of society, but the people living here have more stories!
Chapter completed!