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Chapter 561

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Gu Qingyao looked at Old Master Yang and asked, "Grandpa Yang, who is this grandpa?"

Old Master Yang glared at her. "Didn't I tell you to just call me Old Man Yang? Why are you calling me Grandpa Yang? You're so genteel. You're treating me like an outsider! "

Gu Qingyao was speechless.

She was so innocent!

Didn't old men and women like to be respected by the younger generation?

Yet, she had encountered these weirdos who made people call them old men, regardless of their gender or age!

Old Master Yang didn't argue with Gu Qingyao. To be honest, he was already used to people calling him that. With his current status, it was a good thing to keep a low profile!

It was a good thing to mock oneself!

Old Master Yang looked around his room and said, "That old man is someone we know. It's just that he doesn't get along with the three of us. He can be considered an enemy and we can't live under the same sky. When he found out that we got to know you and were living a good life, he came over here to eat good food."

The corner of Gu Qingyao's mouth twitched.

Enemies, and irreconcilable enemies at that. In the end, he came over because he knew they had good food?

What a weird relationship!

Gu Qingyao didn't care about how the old men interacted with each other. She took the basket and entered the house. The skinny old man who came later stared at her basket and sniffed fiercely when he saw her enter.

Gu Qingyao was speechless.

He must be a foodie!

Gu Qingyao was here to say goodbye, so she prepared a sumptuous meal.

Simmered chicken soup, braised carp, sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy chicken!

There was also yam, fungus, and spicy peanuts, the favorite of wine drinkers!

When Old Master Yang and Old Master Zhou saw this, they immediately laughed!

The old man, who had just arrived, was almost drooling. Looking at the table full of delicious dishes, he was so excited that he almost cried.

He picked up his chopsticks and was about to dig in when the other three old men stopped him.

"Go away, this is ours! Ours! Don't snatch it! "

"You old bastard. Not only did you steal our wives, but you're also trying to snatch food from us at your age. Get lost!"

When the old man heard this, he was immediately indignant!

"Who stole your wives? It was you old perverts who coveted my wife. What's there to say? "

The old man was indignant and dissatisfied.

"A bunch of shameless people. To think that I used to treat you as my brothers. We grew up together, but you guys took a liking to my wife. I'll never let you off. Now that there's something good, you want to keep it to yourself? No way!"

Gu Qingyao was speechless.

What kind of messy relationship was this?

She ignored these strange old men and continued to take things outside. There was a box of small cakes that she had made, and there were two flavors of them.

There was also a bag of preserved fruits, beef jerky, melon seeds, and so on. It was prepared for Old Master Sun, who loved sweets, and Old Master Zhou, who loved snacks.

Finally, there were two bottles of red wine.

These were all rare items.

Old Master Yang loved red wine, so it was more convenient for her to take it out. Today, she only brought a bottle of white wine, which was for the old men to drink tonight. She didn't prepare anything else for them.

These old men had a lot of good stuff. White wine was relatively common in the black market, so they had to exchange it for themselves.

Gu Qingyao smiled. "Grandpas, I'm here to say goodbye to you guys. I'm going back to my hometown soon, so I'll bring you guys some good stuff to eat."

As soon as she finished speaking, the originally noisy house instantly quietened down. The few old men all looked at her with their little eyes as if they had been abandoned. How sad!

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