Niu Baolan and Niu Baozhu immediately took the honey and steamed buns and ate the honey bite by bite.
Little Fu Bao looked at the meat buns and suddenly remembered someone, so she tilted her head and said to Niu Bao Lan:
"Third sister, fourth sister, could you give me the paper that wrapped the honey?"
"Little Fu Bao, what do you need the oil paper for?" Niu Baolan asked.
Xiao Fubao said, "Zhao Di really likes to eat steamed buns. I feel so sorry for her. Her mother doesn't give her any food or warm clothes. I haven't seen Zhao Di for several days. Her father has been released, so her mother definitely won't let her eat anything!" "I'm going to save these steamed buns for Zhao Di."
Xiao Fubao and Zhao Zhaodi weren't particularly close playmates. She felt more sorry for Zhao Zhaodi, who was two years older than her but was so thin she was almost unrecognizable.
Every time Zhao Di plays with Xiao Fu Bao, she's afraid her mother, Huang Jingui, will find out. Zhao Di says her mother will break her bones.
Zhao Di would watch longingly as Xiao Fu Bao gave her food. Once, she swallowed a steamed bun in one go and almost choked to death. She said she was too hungry and that her father and mother only gave her one meal every few days.
Xiao Fubao didn't understand why some parents didn't like their children. There were many girls in Niushan Village, but he didn't see many like Zhao Zhaodi's parents who treated their daughter that way.
Niu Yong patted Xiao Fubao's head and said, "Aren't you going to eat it yourself?"
"I have lots and lots of food! Zhao Di likes steamed buns, so I'll give the buns to Zhao Di!" Xiao Fu Bao said. "Mom, it's getting cold. Can I take my old cotton coat to Zhao Di? She's smaller than me."
Chen Yu said:
"Those are your clothes, you can give them to whomever you want!"
Niu Yong took Xiao Fubao to Zhao Lizhang's house. After Zhao Lizhang was exiled, all the valuable furniture in his house was sold by Huang Jingui.
Zhao Zhaodi was punished by Huang Jingui for secretly drinking a sip of soup. She was stripped of her shirt and made to stand in the snow as punishment. Xiao Fubao saw this and quickly ran over to put the shirt back on Zhao Zhaodi.
"Zhaodi, I brought you steamed buns and honey." "Honey is so delicious!"
As she spoke, she took the steamed buns out of the eight-treasure warmer and gave them to Zhao Zhaodi along with the honey.
"Little Fu Bao, thank you!" Zhao Zhaodi was shivering from the cold. She ate half a bun, but couldn't help spit it out.
"Don't eat too fast, eat slowly! I'll lend you this eight-treasure warmer too!" It wasn't that she was reluctant to give the eight-treasure warmer away, but even if she gave it to Zhao Zhaodi, Huang Jingui would take it away for her son to use.
It would be better to send something that would be of little use to Huang Jingui and her son, but useful to Zhao Di.
Just as Zhao Zhaodi took the heater and felt a slight warmth around her, Huang Jingui came out from inside with a tall pole and hit Xiao Fubao, but Niu Yong caught the pole.
Huang Jingui cursed and swore:
“You little bastard, what business is it of yours how I discipline my own daughter? She won’t eat the good food and soup laid out on the table, but insists on sneaking into the kitchen to drink it! I’m being merciful by not sewing her mouth shut like I did three years ago!” “I know your family has money now, but don’t come to our house to show off!”
Niu Yongdao:
“I can ignore you disciplining your daughter, but I’m going to intervene today if you hit my niece! If you didn’t like your daughter, why didn’t you have someone take her away a few years ago?”
There was a middle-aged couple in the village with some property. They had been married for over twenty years but had no children. Seeing that Huang Jingui treated his daughter badly, they wanted to raise cattle to find a daughter for him. However, Huang Jingui was too proud to agree. The village chief, Zhao, even led a group of people to their home and beat the husband severely. The husband died a few days later.
After that, no one dared to mention adopting Zhao Zhaodi again.
Zhao Guangzong also came out of the house at this time:
"What's wrong? Want to fight?"
Zhao Zhaodi quickly pushed Xiao Fubao away, saying, "Xiao Fubao, you should go back! My mother is very fierce; she'll break your bones! I don't want to involve you."
Xiao Fubao knew that if his second uncle caused trouble for everyone, he would be stripped of his academic honors, so he pulled Niu Yong into the carriage and said, "If you dare to hit Zhaodi, I'll have our family's farmhand come to your house to beat you up tomorrow!"
If only I could make her fall flat on her face so she wouldn't be able to hit Zhaodi today!
Huang Jingui charged forward in anger, but accidentally tripped and fell. She was a lazy woman who never cleaned up the chicken droppings left by other people's chickens in front of her door.
He slammed down and fell face-first into the dirt.
Her mouth was directly facing a fresh chicken dropping that had been on her lips just fifteen minutes earlier, and Huang Jingui felt nauseous.
Little Fu Bao watched from afar, feeling a surge of joy, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
"Little Fu Bao, what are you laughing at?" Niu Yong asked.
"Zhao Di's mother fell in chicken poop, and her mouth was full of chicken poop!" Xiao Fu Bao said.
Niu Yong couldn't help but laugh: "That's karma!" Then he suddenly stopped laughing, not knowing how to tell Xiao Fubao.
Zhao Zhaodi can't eat anything anymore, she's dying!
Huang Jingui got up from the ground, washed the chicken droppings off her mouth with water, and her hands were also covered in chicken droppings. It took her a while to wash them clean.
Suddenly, with a "thud," she bumped into a kitchen knife again. The knife landed squarely on Huang Jingui's toe, and even though her cotton shoes were thick enough, the sharp blade still chopped off her toe.
"Ouch! Ouch! Guangzong, quickly take me to Doctor Xue!"
"What's wrong, Mom?" Zhao Guangzong hurriedly got out of bed and asked.
Upon seeing that his mother's foot was bleeding, his first thought was not to take Huang Jingui to the doctor, but rather that if he took her to the clinic, he would not be able to go to school next year.
Moreover, Huang Jingui has always been biased. When Yaozu was alive, she only had her youngest son in her heart. Because she was also a son, she was not mistreated like her sister.
Without a loving mother, there can be no filial son.
Zhao Guangzong found several spider nests in a corner of the house, peeled them off, and applied them to Huang Jingui's toes.
Spider venom does have a hemostatic effect, but it is generally limited to cuts and abrasions. It is not very effective for wounds like Huang Jingui's, where her little toe has been chopped off.
Soon the white spider nest was stained red with blood.
Zhao Guangzong then applied some more plasters and wrapped Huang Jingui's toes with coarse cloth.
Seeing that Huang Jingui could no longer hit her, Zhao Zhaodi stopped standing outside as punishment and came in to serve Huang Jingui water attentively.
"It hurts like hell!" Huang Jingui cursed. "You damned little devil!" Her face was pale with pain, and she only had the strength to curse Zhao Zhaodi, not the strength to get up and hit her.
Huang Jingui's pain subsided by the following night.
Because she couldn't eat anything and had a lot of ailments, Zhao Zhaodi was in so much pain in the middle of the night that she couldn't straighten up. She tugged at Huang Jingui's clothes and said, "Mom, my stomach hurts!"
Huang Jingui's feet were already a bit sore, and Zhao Zhaodi's shout made her even more annoyed. "Ouch, ouch, ouch! Does it hurt so much you'll die?"
As she spoke, she kicked Zhao Zhaodi off the bed.
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