Zhang Cuizhen was listening to this in the room and glanced at Zhao Tiezhu, "Look at your good son."
"They don't even have such a good attitude towards us, but they are happy to help outsiders."
Zhang Cuiqi snorted coldly a few times, feeling that Zhao Lei was becoming more and more disloyal.
Zhao Tiezhu didn't say anything. He was too lazy to talk now.
Zhao Liang must have followed Zhang Cuiying's meaning, "Yes, I think the third child is also a bitch, he would rather go out with outsiders than take our mother with him."
Zhao Tiezhu just listened to the mother and son playing and singing, "Okay, let's eat."
Zhang Cuiying glanced at Zhao Tiezhu unhappily. Didn’t she see that she was going to talk to Zhao Liang now?
Wait, dinner? Zhang Cuizhen suddenly remembered something important. "I, I forgot to make dinner."
He was so busy arguing with Feng Caixia and her daughter, and was so pissed off by Zhou Hong, that he forgot to cook dinner.
"Forgot to cook?" Zhao Tiezhu never thought that Zhang Cuiying could be so outrageous.
He swallowed and said, "You haven't made dinner yet, what are you making a fuss about here?"
"Am I being too good to you? I don't know what's important to me."
"I think she really doesn't know what's good for her if she's not taught a lesson." Zhao Tiezhu looked around, wanting to pick up a handy tool to teach Zhang Cuiying a lesson.
After being taught a lesson last time, Zhang Cuiying behaved well for a long time and didn't cause any trouble again.
Zhang Cuiying looked at Zhao Tiezhu looking around and immediately panicked, "I'll go cook right away."
Zhang Cuiying quickly ran out of the house and saw Zhao Qiang and his family eating in the yard. "Boss, do you have any food at home?"
It would definitely be too late to cook now, so I might as well just eat the meal prepared by my parents.
"No more." Feng Caixia sat on a small stool and watched Zhao Yun clean the table.
No more? Zhang Cuiyi was anxious when she heard this. She leaned over and saw that the dishes on the small dining table were all empty. Not to mention leftovers, there was not even any soup.
Zhang Cuiying was so angry that she glared at Feng Caixia fiercely, but the latter didn't care at all. So what if she gave him a glare? It was better than suffering heavy losses herself.
Knowing that there was no way to get food here, Zhang Cuizhen had no choice but to ask Zhao Lei, "Old Third, do you have any food at home?"
"I was busy today and forgot to cook." Zhang Cuiyan asked at the door of Wang's house.
"No." Zhao Lei also spread his hands, "We're having noodles today."
Eat noodles. Although Zhang Cuiying was not very happy, "Do you have any noodles at home?"
"There's still half a pound of noodles. You need money and food coupons." Zhao Lei blocked Zhang Cuiying's way of getting noodles for free. "After all, buying noodles requires money and food coupons."
Zhang Cuiying never thought about giving money. Isn't it the son's duty to be filial to his parents?
"How can I not give it to you?" Zhang Cuiying stretched out her hand for the noodles and waited for the food to be delivered. As for the money, she would just have to wait.
"Yeah, you won't not give it to me. You admit that you took half a pound of noodles from me, but you just don't give me the money and food coupons." Humph, do you really think he is a fool?
"I'll give it to you when you take out the money." Zhao Lei continued to work with his head down, ignoring Zhang Cuiying.
Zhang Cuiying wanted to go up and grab a few handfuls. What an unfilial child she was. But she didn't dare to. She didn't know how Zhao Lei would scream later.
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