"Mei Mei didn't mention this incident to me and I'm also not willing to talk about what happened back then. Your grandfather knows what happened previously. If the Liang family asks your family for help or comes to you for help, you don't have to care about them. I've already cut ties with them long ago. Qiao Mei and I have nothing to do with the Liang family." Qiao Qiang's attitude was very firm.
"I understand. I'll listen to grandfather," Xia Zhe said.
Qiao Mei slowly stuck her head out from under the blanket and stretched. This was the most peaceful sleep she had had in the past few days.
As soon as she opened the door, she could smell the rich fragrance coming from the kitchen. The moment she opened the pot, a nice smell filled her nose. It was a full pot of stewed potatoes with beans and a lot of meat inside. In the other pot was chicken soup for the children and her grandfather. It also smelled very good.
