C139 Poor Old Man(2)

The old man put his cigarette on the bedside cabinet, took out a box of soft red plums from his pocket, and began to smoke.

Zhao Qian pouted and went over to open the window. The old man exhaled the smoke and whispered, "Gao Yuan, This time I'm doing this for the sake of my family's size. I received a phone call from a teacher at school. Only then did I know that such a big thing had happened