Dad Tang, who was joking with the old lady and the others, felt a chill on his back and felt uneasy in his heart. He seemed to be something bad was about to happen. He shook his body and continued to speak.

"Brother Ye, can you give me some ointment for eczema? It's for children, a boy of seven or eight years old."

"Okay, I'll go to match it to you tomorrow, who will you ask?" Ye Mingcheng asked curiously.

Dad Tang didn't hide it from him, "It's Yu Wuwei's son just now. Oh... Although the adults were wrong, the child is innocent, no one cares about the child, and he is covered with eczema. He looks quite a bit of afflicted."

Although he hated Wen Sumei, he was a woman he loved deeply before, and Dad Tang also wanted to find out whether Wen Sumei married him for his recipe.

That's why he went to the prison to visit Wen Sumei. Seeing the haggard and old Wen Sumei, Tang's father felt much more hatred. So when Wen Sumei cried and asked him to take care of Yu Changbai's siblings, although Tang's father did not agree at the time, he still took the time to see the two siblings afterwards.

Of course, Yu Moli would not care. This girl was vicious and drugged to harm her daughter. No matter how soft he was, he would not be confused. Dad Tang just wanted to see the little boy Yu Changbai. He thought Yu Wuwei would take good care of his own son, but the little guy's miserable surprised Dad Tang.

The fat man used to be skinny and had no food at home. Yu Moli didn't know where to go. Yu Changbai picked up food on the side of the road, with unkempt and dirty noodles. It was the neighbor who pointed it out that Dad Tang realized that this little beggar-like child was Yu Wuwei's son.

Dad Tang learned from his neighbors that Yu Wuwei would not go home every few days, and the same was true for his daughter Yu Moli. There was often only Yu Changbai, a child at home. The neighbors felt sorry for him and would often get some food for the little guy to eat.

But recently Yu Changbai's body was covered with rashes, which looked very disgusting. The neighbors were worried that it would be contagious, so they ignored him and let the little guy fend for himself.

Yu Wuwei will come back once or twice a week, sometimes she will bring food, and sometimes she will beat and scold her son in a bad mood. This is quite a sin.

Dad Tang couldn't bear it at first sight, so he brought some food to the little guy from time to time, but Yu Changbai's rashes were useless when applying ointments bought in the pharmacy, and instead he became more and more.

Ye Mingcheng sighed, not knowing what to say, but advised: "Don't let Qingqing and Yuanyuan know about this, and don't help too much, after all, his father is not dead yet!"

Thinking of Tang Yuanyuan's scolding a few days ago, Dad Tang couldn't help but shrink his neck, nodded repeatedly, and said nervously: "Brother Ye, don't tell me!"

"If you don't say it, you're a little bit sensible."

Ye Qingqing looked at Wuweilou, "I see that this store is about to close. Yuanyuan. When the time comes, you ask your dad to put down the store. Your store is too small and is just expanding."

"I think so too. Yu Wuwei has owed three months of rent and will have to close the door in at most three days. I have agreed with the landlord that I will give priority to renting it to my house at that time." Tang Yuanyuan said with a smile.

The group separated at the door of Baiweiju. Tang’s father and daughter watched the car drive away, and then returned to the restaurant.

Ye Qingqing and Tang Yuanyuan both thought that Wuweilou would be closed down in three days, but they didn't expect that Wuweilou would be reinstalled and opened in three days.

Yu Wuwei also invited Wu Gouzi to perform. The drums and drums were loud and very lively. Yu Wuwei, who had not appeared in three days, was full of energy, completely different from the down-and-out three days ago.
Chapter completed!