Chapter 12
The powerful old man Chen said, "Eat, eat, eat, eat shit, you want to eat everything, aren't you afraid of rotting your intestines?
Is that meat worthy of you?
If you want to eat meat, you can faint first, you greedy monkey."
Old Mrs. Chen suddenly exploded, scolded her eldest daughter-in-law, and glanced at the others with a warning.
"You just treated what I said at noon as bullshit, right?
You want meat? No! There are just mushy cornbreads. If you don’t want it, get out.”
Think about it, she just circled around in front of that stinky girl Chen Qingyi several times, but that damn girl was just eating the meat by herself.
Pretend not to see her.
She didn't give up and asked if the meat smelled good. The hint was so obvious, but the little girl replied that it smelled good.
He just lowered his head and ate the meat without any expression.
He is totally ungrateful and has no regard for family ties.
She was so embarrassed that she became angrier and angrier the more she thought about it. She slammed the door and went back to the east room.
Shi Lanhua was scolded so badly that she was completely confused and her face became stiffer and stiffer. She was almost going to be a mother-in-law.
He was also called a greedy monkey.
She was thick-skinned, not shameless, and she slammed the door and went into the house in anger.
Others didn't dare to carry the meat and pretended to be quails.
In the west room, Chen Qingyi placed a pot full of meat on the kang and handed chopsticks to everyone.
"Mom, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, all of you, hurry up and eat.
I've already eaten and I'm full."
To add credibility, he even patted his belly.
"Mom won't eat it. If you're full, save it for tomorrow." The chicken wasn't that big, so how could the mother bear to give it up?
"Mom, it's so hot out here, the food won't keep well. If you don't eat it, it'll definitely be sour by tomorrow morning."
Chen Qingyi picked up a piece of thigh meat and held it stubbornly. Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Zhao Xiangmei thought that she really couldn't put it down, so she ate it.
He also gave each of his three brothers a piece of meat, and no one could refuse to eat it.
"Is my stew delicious?"
"Delicious!" Zhao Xiangmei nodded. Her daughter was a better cook than her.
Chen Qingsong and the other two also kept flattering her.
Several people stayed in the west room and didn't come out. It was obvious that they were eating meat. Old Mrs. Chen was so angry that she kept muttering in the east room about how they were eating alone and how they were ungrateful.
He didn't lower his voice, but instead made it louder and louder, throwing things and hitting things.
Mothers don't care at all.
See if the old lady dares to come to me in person.
Chen Qingyi doesn't tolerate this kind of sarcasm.
I went to the kitchen and got a bowl. I picked up a piece of chicken neck and a chicken butt. After thinking about it, I picked up two small pieces of chicken breast.
I added several more pieces of potatoes, and it looked like a full bowl.
"Third brother, go take this bowl of meat to our master. Remember, make it clear that it's only for our master.
Also, bring us our rations."
Don't take advantage of others.
"Sister, you are so bad!"
Chen Qingfeng gave a thumbs-up and took the bowl. "Put another chicken foot in it."
Looks more!
Chen Qingyi thought about it and it made sense. Chicken feet were different from those in later generations. They had no meat and were not easy to chew. "Give me both."
Her grandfather wasn't very nice to them, but he treated others the same way. He wasn't partial, but he just didn't care about anything.
The key is to disgust her breasts.
When the old man heard that the meat was for him alone, his eyes lit up and he was overjoyed and took it.
He placed it in front of him, guarding it with both hands, and didn't give it to anyone else.
He happily ate the two pieces of good meat first. It was the safest thing once it was in his stomach, and no one could take it away from him.
Then slowly gnaw on the bones.
Chen Qingshu's eyes were red: "Master, is it delicious?"
"Is there any meat that doesn't taste good?"
Old man Chen's mouth was full of oil. "The potatoes are delicious."
Gulp!
There was a sound of swallowing saliva, and Old Man Chen didn't even raise his head. He just said, "Who cares?"
Chen Changjiang was upset and wanted to do something bad, "Dad, the second son's family is too unfilial!
Not only did I not give any to my mother, but the ones I gave you were also meatless."
Old man Chen didn't even bat an eyelid. "You didn't even give me a bone."
Trying to use the old man as a gun? No way.
Chen Changjiang: ...
"Boss, if you really have that filial piety, just buy me a chicken. As for your mother, didn't she say she didn't want to eat it?"
Old Mrs. Chen: ...
Chen Changjiang...
Chen Changjiang's face twisted. His father was so heartless. "Dad, where do I have money?"
The money is all with Old Lady Chen. As for the secret fund, well, I can’t tell you.
Old Man Chen smacked the chicken feet for the last time, then picked up the chicken neck and said, "Then take good care of your wife and children, and stop earning so few work points every day."
Work points are money, there is nothing wrong with that.
The old man ate the meat and was in a good mood. He talked a lot, but he made Chen Changjiang's family feel upset and tired.
Chen Changjiang was so angry that he lay on the kang for a long time at night and couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning.
It even woke up Shi Lanhua, who had fallen asleep right on the pillow.
Shi Lanhua was dazed: "I'm tired after a day, why are you not sleeping at night?
Is it too hot in the room and you can't sleep?
Shall I open the north window a little wider?"
"No, I'm not hot." Chen Changjiang felt his heart go cold, how could he be hot at all.
"Then why don't you sleep?"
In the darkness, Shi Lanhua licked her lips, moved closer to the man, stretched out her fat black hand, and placed it on the man's waist.
"Do you...want to? Hmm?"
Chen Changjiang: What's he thinking about? He's thinking about how miserable he is, how his father doesn't care for him, and how his mother doesn't love him.
"We're an old married couple, what's there to be patient about? Did you see me sleeping and didn't want to wake me up because you felt sorry for me?"
Shi Lanhua's hands started to get naughty.
Chen Changjiang wanted to be struck by lightning to wake up the old woman, "I'm tired all day, and it's so hot, I'm sweating even without moving!
What are you thinking about? "
Chen Changjiang shrank to the head of the kang, away from Shi Lanhua.
Why was he so blind to marry this old woman when he was young? "Sleep!"
He turned over again as if running for his life.
The stone orchid is full of energy, and no one cares about her. She is not a young man, and is neither good-looking nor useful.
Also turned over.
He was about to jump out of the wall to take revenge, but Chen Qingyi, who was passing by and overheard the incident, shuddered in the corner. Oh my god, how embarrassing.
He fled like the wind.
She ran all the way to the captain's house, took a running start, easily jumped into the stick, and quietly found the toilet.
The captain's toilet is right next to the gate.
She stepped lightly on the wooden board with her little feet.
Hearing the creaking sound, he nodded in satisfaction and was about to leave.
Passing by the chicken coop, I stopped and wondered whether I should pack it up.
After thinking about it, I decided to give up. The broken toilet seat could be considered an accident, but if the chicken was gone, it would obviously be someone's fault.
Chen Qingyi sighed and thought to herself what a pity.
Just as he was about to return the same way, he just reached the stick when he heard a plop.
Damn, another person jumped in.
It was a pitch-black night, pitch-black, and two eyes, wide open, met each other. "Second brother!!"
"Xiaoyi?"
Chen Qingbai, who was confused, took two seconds to react and asked in a low voice in disbelief.
"It's me." His voice was very low.
Chen Qingbai rubbed his face hard, feeling so disillusioned.
He knew without asking why his sister came, because that was why he came too.
He knew his sister wasn't a little white rabbit, but he didn't know his sister was actually...
For a moment he couldn't think of how to describe it.
bold?
Holding a grudge?
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