As she spoke, Jia Zhangshi slammed the rag in her hand onto the table.
Jia Dongxu grew angrier the more he thought about it, and threw down the kitchen knife. "No, Mom, I have to find a chance to teach him a lesson. I can't let him get away with this. I'll let everyone know what kind of person Yi Zhonghai really is."
Upon hearing this, Madam Jia nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, son, that's how we should do it. We can't let him get away with it."
Then Jia Zhangshi shook her head again: "No, we absolutely cannot openly go against Yi Zhonghai. The relationship between the two families hasn't deteriorated to that point yet. Besides, if you really do that, what will everyone in this courtyard think of you? No matter what, you are his apprentice."
Just as the mother and son were planning how to get revenge on Yi Zhonghai, there was a knock on the door.
After finishing his meal, Yi Zhonghai pondered for a while. Whether it was out of reluctance to see the Jia family run out of food or for the sake of his retirement plans, he ultimately took the food to the Jia family.
The moment the door opened, Jia Dongxu and his mother, Jia Zhangshi, were stunned and filled with fear, afraid that Yi Zhonghai had overheard their conversation.
"Dongxu, this is the leftover mixed flour from home. I brought it to you. Use it sparingly."
"Master..."
After calling out "Master," Jia Dongxu was speechless, still reeling from the shock.
Yi Zhonghai nodded and handed over the bag of flour: "Take it, don't be shy with your master."
"Master... Master, thank you so much! Without you, our whole family would not have survived!" Jia Dongxu was moved to tears, almost kneeling down to lick Yi Zhonghai's shoe soles.
The moment Jia Dongxu received the bag of flour, his back immediately bent.
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