Chapter 1095: Grandpa Tam, Please Stand Up for Us

Master Tam felt a surge of blood stuck in his throat, almost choking him. "You little troublemakers, you still want to come to my place?" he thought. If he let them go back, wouldn’t they strip his mountain of every blade of grass? Clearing his throat, Master Tam said, "You’ve got some nerve to say that! If it weren’t for you two, would I even be without a place to live?" Little Pixie scratched her head sheepishly and grinned. "Grandpa Tam, don’t be mad! I’ll use my New Year’s money to help you rebuild your house. Just tell them to hurry up—I still need to live there!" Master Tam gave her a sharp look. "What? Your house is so big, and you’re telling me it can’t hold the two of you?" Little Pixie nodded earnestly. "That’s right, it can’t!" Then, as if on cue, she raised her hand to wipe at imaginary tears from the corner of her eyes. With a face full of exaggerated grievance, she whimpered, "Grandpa Tam, you have to stand up for us! Someone is trying to steal my mom