Pan Donglin retorted, "Dad, if you weren't scared, why did my mom run away?
I inherited your gene of not being able to control your wife."
His father pushed him out of the room angrily and said, "If you want to eat, we have to do it ourselves."
The father and son came to the kitchen and looked at the ransacked kitchen, and were stunned for a long time.
Pan Donglin opened the casserole and took a look. The chicken soup that was once full in the pot was gone, not even a drop left.
"Oh, my mom is so mean, she should at least leave some food for us.
It’s New Year’s Day, where can I buy it?”
His father examined it carefully and said, "Your mother really took away even the ginger.
what to do?
How about we go over and have New Year's Eve dinner with your sister and the others?"
"No! I don't want to eat anymore!" Pan Donglin walked to the living room angrily and lay down on the sofa.
Over at Pan Dongmei's place, her mother put out the food she had brought with her into the pot and said, "Let's just stir-fry two side dishes and then we'll have dinner."
Pan Dongmei was searching for chicken liver in the chicken soup with a spoon.
Her mother told her, “Stop flipping!
The chicken liver has been taken away by that bitch Cheng Zhishan."
Pan Dongmei had no choice but to pick out a chicken thigh for her son.
"Mom, Cheng Zhishan hit you, why didn't you ask my dad for help?"
Her mother felt even more aggrieved when she heard this, "Your father is such a heartless person. I called him so loudly, but he acted like he was dead and didn't even come out to look at me.
And your brother, this ungrateful guy, also pretended not to hear.
Alas, I will go back to my hometown tomorrow.
I don’t even want to take care of the old and the young anymore.”
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