Fortunately, Zhang Xiaomei had already prepared for this. She had stored her family's food separately and put most of it in her daughter's room.
She looked at Wang Dazhuang, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and then opened the rice jar at home to show him.
“The family’s food rations are just that much; the five of us get less than half a pound of food a day.
If you give it away, will our family eat dirt? Or will we just starve to death like your mother said?
Because she had suffered losses several times, the Queen Mother now goes directly to Wang Dazhuang when she has something to do.
Wang Dazhuang looked at the little bit of food in the rice jar and didn't know what to say.
But his mother was making a big fuss, and if he didn't give her food, he was afraid that he would have troubles again.
In the end, Wang Dazhuang stole a pound of rice from home and gave it to his mother.
The Queen Mother pointed at his nose and yelled, "Giving him such a small amount of rice, are you treating him like a beggar?
"Wang Dazhuang, have you grown too independent? Now you don't even listen to me."
The Queen Mother was not satisfied after scolding Wang Dazhuang, and started punching and kicking him.
"Mom, we really have no food at home. This little bit of rice is from my own rations and is given to you.
I am the only one who supports our family, so how can I have any stock?
We have so many workers in our family, it's good enough that I didn't go to borrow food from them!" Wang Dazhuang tried to defend himself while dodging.
He really thought that there was only this much food at home. After all, Zhang Xiaomei had been cooking less and less every day over the past year.
The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously. Someone in the dark heard that there were many workers in the house, so he became interested.
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