"Of course your mother hopes that my son and I can get along well and live a good life together in the future."
Because he had something on his mind, Zhang Laowu didn't want to get entangled with them anymore. He was in a hurry to go back, so he quietly pulled Da Pangdun aside and said to Zhang Jizhou, "You look almost better now. It's good that you're better."
Then they tried to leave, pulling the big fat boy along.
"Dad, I want to go to my third brother's house for dinner."
Big Fatty still longed to have a big feast in Fang Yan's courtyard.
He wasn't unaware of what had just happened.
But in the end, didn't his father say that it was all just gossip?
So, Third Brother is still Third Brother.
Moreover, I often smell the fragrance wafting from Fang Yan's courtyard.
But he has never tasted the meat she braised. He must eat the meat braised by Fang Yan. It has almost become an obsession for the big fat boy.
"What are you eating!"
Zhang Laowu was extremely anxious. He had lost face again today, and Zhang Jizhou and Fang Yan had brought up old matters. He was furious and angry. More importantly, he suddenly remembered that there was something even more important that he had to go back to do immediately.
"Are you brainless or blind? Can't you see nobody's paying attention to you?"
He was extremely anxious, but his precious child refused to cooperate, which infuriated Zhang Laowu so much that he couldn't help but curse.
The chubby boy had been spoiled rotten and was beyond saving. He immediately sat down on the ground and said, "I don't care. You and Mom told me to come to Third Brother's house to eat and drink to my heart's content. If you don't let me go to Third Brother's house to eat meat, I won't go back!"
They're almost ten years old, and their height and build are nearly adult-like. Despite their size, they still throw tantrums and act like, "If you don't let me have my way, I'll cry and make a scene."
Those around them shook their heads, saying, "That Fatty is really spoiled rotten, beyond saving."
“My child stopped using this method when he was five years old, but my chubby son is almost ten and he's still doing it?”
"Don't tell me your kid stopped playing this at five. Little Yuzai is only three, and he's already stopped playing this game because he thinks it's embarrassing."
Aunt De couldn't help but praise how well-behaved and sensible Little Fish was.
A certain kid who had been watching the drama unfold but seemed unable to get a grip on it suddenly heard someone mention his name. His eyes widened, and after regaining his composure, he understood what Aunt De was saying. Remembering how he had tried to get what he wanted by throwing a tantrum a few days ago but ended up getting a beating, he lowered his head sheepishly amidst everyone's praise and compliments, feeling quite embarrassed.
Are you coming or not?
Old Zhang was furious, but the big fat boy was now almost 120 pounds, unlike when he was little and could be carried around. He could only scold him again.
"I'm not leaving." The chubby boy kicked his legs.
"Fine, if you won't leave, I will!"
Zhang Laowu was so angry that he wanted to raise his hand to hit someone several times, but in the end he couldn't bring himself to do it. He turned around and left.
Anyway, it's in the village, so Big Fatty won't get lost.
Fang Yan was a little surprised that Zhang Laowu had really left his precious darling here and gone. She stared at Zhang Laowu's back for a while, lost in thought.
This matter...
Something seems off.
Given how much Zhang Laowu dotes on Da Pangdun, how could he possibly leave him here alone and go on his own?
unless……
There was something more important than the chubby boy, and it was something urgent that needed his attention.
What could it be?
Zhang Jizhou glanced at Zhang Laowu's back with a knowing look.
"Third Brother, I want to come to your house to eat meat. I want braised duck, braised chicken, pork jerky, and braised fish. Have her cook it for me."
The chubby boy suddenly said to Zhang Jizhou.
In the past, he would never have spoken to Zhang Jizhou like that. He would have just said, "I want to eat this or that, and you have to get it for me right now."
Because he used to speak to Zhang Jizhou like this, always treating him like a servant, the chubby boy thought that his current tone and attitude were much more polite.
Zhang Jizhou lowered his eyes, frowned, and looked at him coldly, saying, "I am not your third brother."
In the past, he rarely went home, and when he did, he would only stay for a few days. The chubby boy would always use a commanding tone, saying he wanted this and that. Zhang Jizhou thought that there was no need to argue with a child, and he would try his best to satisfy him.
I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just thought that maybe it was because the big fat boy was the youngest and was spoiled, so there was nothing to complain about.
Since learning the cause of his mother's death and that he was not Zhang Laowu's biological son, he has come to realize that while the chubby boy may have been spoiled, Zhang Laowu probably had his tacit approval for him to order him around.
Of course, even now that he understands, Zhang Jizhou wouldn't go so far as to target a child.
However, it was equally impossible to get him to give the chubby boy a friendly look.
"Hehe, do you think you're some little emperor who wants to eat braised meats, braised duck, braised chicken, pork jerky, and braised fish? Why don't you just say you want to eat dragon meat?"
"Big Fatty, you're so funny. Even at a time like this, you're still thinking about food."
...
...
The onlookers pointed and whispered among themselves at the chubby boy, which angered him so much that he grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at them, yelling, "Mind your own business! Everyone who talks about me will have their whole family wiped out!"
Fang Yan: ...
This kid is not only ruined, but his heart is as vicious as his parents'.
Although, in rural areas, such curses can be heard almost anywhere there are quarreling landlords.
However, everyone still has some reservations.
And it's not like I'm so old that I would argue with a child who is not even ten years old.
"Forget it, talking to a kid like that is a waste of my breath."
The adults among the onlookers immediately dispersed.
The children were still having a great time and wanted to stay there longer.
However, they were all pulled back by their respective parents.
Once the crowd had mostly dispersed, the chubby boy realized that Zhang Jizhou and Fang Yan had also left with Xiaoyuzai at some point.
Only Qibei remained in the same spot, idly glancing at him every now and then.
"Third Brother! Wait for me!" The chubby boy struggled to get up from the ground, paying attention to his injured foot while jumping to chase after Zhang Jizhou.
He thought that as long as he persisted in following him, he didn't believe that bastard would kick him out.
"Woof woof woof!"
However, he had only taken one step when Chibe bared his teeth and barked at him.
"Get out of here! Get out of here!" No matter how rascal the big fat boy was, he still didn't dare to mess around in front of Qibei.
The owner left it to deal with this person, so how could Qibei possibly roll away?
It not only rolls, but also...
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