"Wait a minute!" Zhang Chunxue called him.
Zhong Chengfa was delighted.
His mother still thinks about him.
He turned around impatiently and was about to say something when Zhang Chunxue threw another sentence at him.
"Take your son away."
Zhong Cheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Chunxue in disbelief: "Mom! This is your grandson!"
"So what?" Zhang Chunxue's tone remained calm. "The rations have already been distributed. You and your son were assigned together. Shouldn't you know about this?"
Zhong Chengfa looked very aggrieved: "I know, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't even give your grandson a bite of food!"
Zhang Chunxue sneered: "They've already split up, but they're still eating together. What difference does it make whether they split up or not?"
She raised her head and looked directly at Zhong Chengfa: "Shouldn't you have been aware of this when you agreed to split the family?"
Zhong Chengfa was a little dazed. He felt that he was stuck between two ends. His wife hadn't come back, and his mother didn't want him anymore.
In the end, he could only walk over and hold Zhong Hongqing's hand: "Let's go! Let's go back to the room!"
Unexpectedly, Zhong Hongqing was unwilling to leave and just looked at him pitifully.
"Dad, I'm hungry."
Zhong Chengfa: "..."
Oh, it is indeed time to eat. As an adult, he can be hungry, but a child can’t bear it.
Zhong Chengfa scratched his head irritably: "I'll cook for you now!"
Zhang Chunxue and the others had already started eating, and the aroma of the food went straight into the noses of Zhong Chengfa and Zhong Hongqing.
However, Zhong Chengfa was still a little dissatisfied when he saw Zhou Mingli sitting at the dinner table: "Mom, since you said you want to split up the family, why can the second son's wife go with you?"
Zhang Chunxue said slowly: "Mingli is no longer the second son's wife. They are divorced..."
"It was you three brothers who separated from me. What does it have to do with Mingli?"
"She's my goddaughter now, so is it weird to eat together?"
Zhong Chengfa was stunned: "Could it be that in Mom's heart, I, her biological son, am not as good as her goddaughter?"
Zhang Chunxue tilted her head and said, "It's true that I can't compare."
Zhong Chengfa was dumbfounded.
He glanced at Song Xingzhi, who had been silent the whole time, and his eyes rolled again: "Secretary Song is here too. There are guests at home, so at least a man should be there to entertain them! I can even have a couple of drinks with Secretary Song!"
Zhang Chunxue smiled sarcastically: "I will entertain my own guests myself."
Song Xingzhi also spoke at the right time: "I don't want to drink today either."
Now Zhong Chengfa was completely speechless and could only go to cook for Zhong Hongqing dejectedly.
Zhong Chengfa, a person who has never cooked before, made something so disgusting that it is hard to imagine.
Zhong Hongqing took a bite and burst into tears of grievance.
"Dad! I don't want to eat..."
Zhong Chengfa himself also felt a little nauseous, but since he had already done it, he couldn't not eat!
He said with a fierce face: "Stop messing around! Eat quickly!"
Zhong Hongqing's tears fell: "I don't want to eat... the food made by my father... I want to eat the food made by my grandma..."
Zhong Cheng's face turned black.
He doesn't want to eat the food he cooks, he also wants to eat the food his mother cooks!
He secretly glanced at Zhang Chunxue and the others, but saw that they all looked calm and ignored them at all.
Zhong Chengfa's face darkened even further, and he deliberately raised his voice: "No matter how much you cry, your grandma won't give you anything to eat! So forget your hopes!"
"Eat quickly!"
Zhang Chunxue pretended not to hear.
After dinner, Zhong Xiaoxiao went to clean the kitchen and wash the dishes, while Zhang Chunxue took out the watermelon, cut it into pieces and shared it with everyone.
When Zhong Hongqing saw the bright red watermelon, he started drooling.
The food that I couldn’t finish in the first place was even more unbearable now.
Zhong Chengfa was also very angry. He casually finished the rice in his mouth, stuffed a few more chopsticks into Zhong Hongqing's mouth, and started to clean up.
Song Xingzhi ate two pieces of watermelon and chatted with them for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, he prepared to leave.
Zhang Chunxue immediately stood up to see him off.
Seeing Zhang Chunxue leave the kitchen, Zhou Mingli went back to the room to feed Zhong Yuanyuan. Zhong Xiaoxiao immediately took a piece of watermelon and ran out.
She walked to the door of Zhong Chengfa's house: "Hongqing!"
After a while, Zhong Hongqing's wrinkled little face appeared at the door.
Zhong Xiaoxiao gave him the watermelon and lowered her voice: "Eat it quickly! Don't let your dad see it!"
As soon as Zhong Hongqing saw the bright red watermelon, his eyes lit up. He took it and ate it clean in big mouthfuls.
After he finished eating, Zhong Xiaoxiao immediately took away the watermelon rind.
Back in the kitchen, she mixed the rind with other watermelon peels.
When Zhou Mingli came back from feeding her baby, she saw the watermelon peel on the table and her eyes flickered.
"Xiaoxiao, take all these watermelon rinds to feed the chickens in the backyard!"
"Okay!" Zhou Xiaoxiao went obediently.
Zhou Mingli quickly took a piece of watermelon and went to Zhong Chengfa's house.
"Hongqing?"
Zhong Hongqing popped his head out again.
Zhou Mingli waved him over and quickly handed him the watermelon: "Eat it quickly!"
Zhong Hongqing didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise, and his eyes were filled with tears: "Second Aunt, you are so kind..."
"I really want to be your son!"
Zhou Mingli patted his head and said, "From now on, you can't call me Second Aunt, you have to call me Big Aunt."
Zhong Hongqing didn't understand what was going on but still changed his words obediently: "Okay, auntie, thank you!"
When Zhou Mingli heard Zhong Xiaoxiao coming back, she quickly told Zhong Hongqing, "Go back to your room and eat! After you're done, secretly throw the watermelon rinds to feed the chickens. Got it?"
Zhong Hongqing nodded vigorously.
Zhou Mingli then hurried back to the kitchen.
Zhong Hongqing quickly returned to the room.
Zhong Chengfa was lying on the bed with a lot of anger in his heart. When he saw Zhong Hongqing holding a watermelon in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately snatched the watermelon from his hand and took two bites himself.
"Who gave this to you? This watermelon is so sweet!"
Zhong Hongqing watched as Zhong Chengfa took a few bites and there was not much watermelon left, and he suddenly burst into tears.
Zhong Hongqing quickly handed the watermelon back to him, his face full of disgust: "Isn't it natural for a son to respect his father? What's there to cry about?"
Zhong Hongqing looked at the little bit of melon pulp stuck to the rind in his hand, and felt even more aggrieved. He sobbed and replied, "Second Aunt... No, it was given to me by my eldest aunt."
Zhong Chengfa also responded to who his aunt was.
When he realized it was Zhou Mingli, he curled his lips and stopped talking, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Although Zhou Mingli only gave birth to a daughter, this girl's temper and personality are much better than Li Hongjuan's, and she now has a job.
It’s a pity that the second brother, that idiot, insisted on getting a divorce.
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