"Do you have money?"
Ye Shaohua's grandmother glanced at her granddaughter's school uniform with eyes sparkling with keenness, "What money could you possibly have? You haven't been tricked by human traffickers into becoming stupid, have you?"
"Old relative, since Shaohua says she has money, that's even better. From now on, just come to your precious granddaughter for help," Ye Shaohua's grandmother stood up, pulling Ye's mother to walk outside. "I'm just here today to tell you to stop disturbing my daughter's life from now on."
Ye Shaohua's grandmother, holding onto Ye's mother, both headed outside.
"Grandpa and Grandma, have some soup." Ye Shaohua handed two bowls of soup to the elderly couple.
Now, the Ye Family didn't have much money, the chicken and bones that grandma bought and simmered for soup were all fed to Ye Shaohua and her comatose father.
Seeing Ye Shaohua carrying soup over, both elders refused to drink it at all costs.