"Tell me. The reason for the fight." An Jingzhi repeated again.
An Zhigang still looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
"If you want to fight, then fight. There's no reason. Grandpa, just punish me however you want." Don't disturb him from having lunch later.
There's bacon today, and Grandpa even had his mom cut it all up! That way, he can at least have twenty or so pieces of meat! Just thinking about it makes me happy.
An Zhigang was already drooling over his own fantasy.
If we really think about today's incident, it's Anzhigang's problem.
Two groups of children were fighting over the fruits on the tree. Each group relied on their ability, and whoever grabbed the first one got it.
But when An Zhigang shook the fruits down from the tree, most of them fell on the heads of An Shizheng and his group of children.
The two sides had never gotten along with each other, and after a few words, they were about to start fighting.
Finally, it was An Zhigang's turn. He accidentally pushed An Shizheng, causing him to fall to the ground. The younger brother behind him immediately became unhappy.
They threw away the fruits they had picked with great difficulty and threw them all on their heads.
In the end, they started fighting with each other, and An Zhigang and An Shizheng accidentally wrestled with each other. Seeing that they were fighting more and more fiercely, as if they wanted to vent all the grievances of the past, someone noticed that something was wrong and went to call An Jingzhi.
An Shizheng raised his head slightly and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry, Grandpa." He also didn't tell the real reason for the fight.
An Zhigang couldn't help but look sideways. He didn't expect An Shizheng to be so loyal.
Willing to carry grandfather's stick with him.
If An Shizheng told it, based on his understanding of his grandfather, he would probably be the only one to be beaten.
I suddenly felt a little more favorable towards An Shizheng, but when I thought about how my grandfather was partial to him for an outsider who came from nowhere, that little favorable impression instantly disappeared.
"Okay, it's okay if you don't tell me. I won't hit you today."
An Zhigang looked up immediately, but before he could be happy, he heard An Jingzhi continue, "You won't get any bacon for lunch either."
An Zhigang immediately wailed, and An Shizheng's face was full of loss.
An Jingzhi's lips flickered with a barely perceptible smile, but before the two could react, his lips quickly sank: "Well? Have you thought it through? Why are you fighting?"
Licking his lips, An Zhigang glanced at An Shizheng.
Although the family has savings, you need tickets to buy everything these days, and most of the tickets that Mr. Wu gave us have been used up.
Even if the original owner had the tickets and money and had saved for most of his life, it would be impossible for them to eat meat every meal.
The An family, who can eat meat twice a month, is considered a good family in the village, not to mention that they have a large blue brick and tile house. In the past two years, as An Zhigang and An Shizheng have grown older, many people have paid attention to their family.
An Shizheng thought that his grandfather asked his aunt to cook all the meat for the next two months. If he didn't tell him, he might not be able to eat meat for two months.
Restraining the greed in his heart, he shook his head and said, "Grandpa, it was my fault for fighting. I deserve whatever punishment you want."
Even An Zhigang himself couldn't help but admit his mistake. To him, getting beaten was nothing. He had been beaten many times since he was a child.
Not eating meat is the most painful thing, but I didn’t expect that An Shizheng is so loyal!
His face was filled with pain and confusion, and he was about to tell the truth.
No! He has to hold it in!
An Shizheng is so loyal, he will never let the other party look down on him!
I imitated the adults, puffed out my chest, looked determined, and pursed my lips tightly, for fear that if I relaxed even a little, the painting would come out of my mouth.
But the vague regret in his eyes and the confusion that flashed on his face from time to time could not escape An Jingzhi's gaze.
Although there is friction between the two children, it is not that serious yet. As long as An Jingzhi tries his best to guide them, there will be improvement.
Sharing joys and sorrows is one way to enhance friendship.
The original owner's eldest son, An Xianghong, and his family returned when the meal was almost ready.
They were a little surprised to see An Zhigang and An Shizheng reflecting on their mistakes in the yard. Naturally, they also knew that the two children had been fighting.
But An Xianghong didn't expect that his father would punish An Shizheng as well this time.
"Wash your hands and eat." An Jingzhi sat at the dining table and waited for the two to wash their hands and sit down before he took the lead and picked up a piece of bacon.
Everyone else had strange expressions, and Li Xinfeng couldn't help but gently push An Xiangjun with her elbow.
An Xiangjun looked at his elder brother An Xianghong.
An Xianghong coughed lightly. Just when An Xiangjun thought his elder brother would say something, he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in his daughter's bowl and said, "Eat, eat."
An Xiangjun glared at him vaguely, then turned to look at An Jingzhi anxiously: "Dad, don't Zhigang and Shizheng want to eat?"
"Just leave them two bowls of brown rice later."
"Then..." What about the meat?
Seeing his eldest brother and his family eating with their mouths full of oil, Li Xinfeng wanted to ask.
Before he could finish his words, An Xiangjun stopped him and said, "Okay, Dad will make the arrangements."
He finally realized that his father was determined to punish those two boys.
What surprised him was that An Shizheng was also punished this time.
Whenever his father saw Zhigang and Shizheng arguing, didn’t he beat Zhigang first?
Li Xinfeng was a little unwilling, but seeing An Jingzhi's expressionless face, she didn't dare to argue anymore.
She could only try her best to speed up and eat the meat that her son didn't eat.
At first she could still think of her son who was starving in the yard, but by the end of the meal, all she could see was the bacon.
Two months' worth of meat was cooked in no time, and since there were two less people to share, they naturally ate heartily.
When was the last time I ate meat so heartily? Li Xinfeng thought to herself, her stomach full of food.
An Zhigang, who was meditating in the yard, smelled the fragrance of food in the air, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger.
He already regretted it in his heart. Why was he trying to show off and be a hero?
Now it's better, right? Not only is there no meat to eat, there's no rice to eat either.
"I wonder if Mother will leave some for me?" he thought silently in his heart.
"Gurgle, gurgle..." The rumbling sound of my stomach came again.
An Zhigang looked a little unnatural. After a while, An Shizheng next to him also heard his stomach growling.
The two young boys looked at each other, then turned their heads away silently, but there was a hint of smile in their eyes.
The housework at home is shared. He cooks and his sister-in-law is responsible for washing dishes and clearing the pots. After eating, Li Xinfeng wants to go back to his room to rest.
Li Xinfeng ate too much at noon, and soon after returning to the room, she felt a deep sleepiness coming over her.
Not long after, snoring sounds were heard from their room.
After cleaning up the kitchen, Zhao Yuxiu was just about to come out and ask Li Xinfeng to take the two remaining bowls of rice to An Zhigang and the other man when she heard their snoring at the door.
Zhao Yuxiu: “…”
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