This time, I once again met the grandfather Guo, the dramatist that Gu Qingyao met last time. This old man is indeed a big money. He has a lot of things in his hand, and he is a foodie, haha!

Seeing many dumplings and wontons in Gu Qingyao's hands, his eyes were as bright as a three-kilowatt light bulb.

"Girl! You are so spiritual! Last time I ate meat, those guys stared at me all day long. You said my old man is so old, how many years can I live? Don't care, don't respect the old and love the young at all!"

"This dumpling is good! Although it's not as enjoyable as eating meat directly, but...my wife definitely likes it, hehehe!"

"Give me more. I want wontons too. Do you have sesame oil? Give me some chant! Grandpa, I will give you good things to exchange for you. My wife loves to eat dumplings with vinegar and add sesame oil."

Speaking of his wife, Mr. Guo felt sad for a while.

The two of them have a son and a daughter, and they eagerly hope that these two children will grow up and get married, but unexpectedly, the family disaster will suddenly come.

When the house was ransacked, his son was still outside and never married. When an accident happened to his family, his son had no news. Until now, he doesn't know whether his son is alive or dead.

But the only daughter announced that she would sever ties with them and married the family who persecuted them. Now that family has become popular, her daughter has been persecuting the friends of their old couple.

They have been decentralized for many years, but the daughter hasn't paid attention to it. She really broke off relations with them.

Because of this, my wife almost cried and went blind.

The pain of being betrayed by my own daughter over the years, coupled with the unknown whereabouts of his son, has never been good for my wife and children.

The only thing he can do now, this old man, is to let his wife eat as much as possible, and have a better life!

Once the family was wealthy and his wife was a wealthy old lady, now he can only sweep the streets with him, and even eating dumplings and wontons during the New Year has become a luxury.

Those gold and silver treasures, he knew that if this era passed, they would definitely be worthless, but he didn't care. Right now, he just wanted his wife to live better.

He has to take care of himself, he must not die in front of his wife and children, no one takes care of her, how can she live?

Gu Qingyao had a good impression of this grandpa who was kind and cunning, and gave him enough dumplings and wontons, sesame oil and some preserved fruits.

Seeing the old man's face full of wind and frost, Gu Qingyao felt a little sad, and handed him two bottles.

"This big bottle contains medicinal liquor, the old man's health medicinal liquor, which can be drunk by anyone your age. This small bottle is a medicine for treating colds and fever. Take one when you are sick, and two meals a day are good."

The old man was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this girl to give him this?

Medicine, in this age, is really precious, more precious than food.

These "bad guys" have nowhere to see a doctor when they are ill. Last time their wife caught a cold and had a fever, and they almost didn't resist...

"This...this..."

Gu Qingyao didn't say much, "You go back quickly! It's not safe here."

At the end of the year, there were a lot of transactions and things were easy to change, but again, the investigation was more stringent. With the identity of Mr. Guo, staying in the black market for a little longer would be more dangerous.

When Gu Qingyao and Mo Beihan left, Old Man Guo had not said anything for a long time while holding things.