"Aunt...Uncle, do you want to eat some more?"
Xiaohua asked in a low voice, as if cheating was really wrong.
Luo Dahu immediately took three bowls without hesitation and scooped all the rice in the pot into the bowls. He handed one bowl to Luo Xiaoming and the other to Zhao Chunlian who followed him into the kitchen.
The three of them quickly sat down next to Xiaohua.
Luo Dahu took a big mouthful of rice and mumbled a complaint, "Why is there so little rice? Look, I only scooped a little bit and it's gone."
Shu Jiaying had never seen such a shameless person. She moved the fish in the middle of the table in front of Xiaohua and rudely retorted, "Didn't you just eat? This is for Xiaohua and me. I didn't leave any for you."
When Zhao Chunlian heard this, she immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks.
"You girl, what do you mean? This is Xiaohua's home, not yours. My Xiaohua hasn't said anything, but you're the only one here chattering? I tell you, when I want to eat at my sister's house and how much I want to eat is my business, and you have no right to interfere. But you—
As an outsider, you pick up someone else's bowl and eat with such relish, how can you be ashamed?"
"Auntie, I don't allow you to say that about my sister Jiaying. In my heart, sister Jiaying is my real sister..."
"What the hell is your biological sister? Where did you get your biological sister? Is it just this weird woman who wears a mask all day long?"
Zhao Chunhuan interrupted Xiaohua and turned to accuse her, "Xiaohua, since you call me aunt, then I have the responsibility to educate you. Look at who you follow all day long? He's so weird. As people say, those who keep company with vermilion become red, and those who keep company with ink become black. Don't become like that person in the future. Otherwise, when you grow up, who would dare to marry you?"
If you really want to find a companion, it would be great to be with your brother. Your brother is what a normal child should be like..."
“Cough cough cough…”
Before he could finish his words, Luo Xiaoming's cough scared Zhao Chunlian.
Zhao Chunlian quickly patted his back and asked, "Xiao Ming, you...what's wrong with you?"
“Cough cough cough… cough cough…”
Luo Xiaoming kept pointing at his throat, his face flushed red.
Luo Dahu then reminded him, "Alian, do you think he's got a fish bone stuck in his throat?"
As he spoke, Luo Dahu spat out a few fish bones on the ground.
Zhao Chunlian immediately asked Luo Xiaoming.
"Are you like your father said?"
“Cough cough cough… wu…”
Luo Xiaoming nodded. The sound of his crying was drowned out by his coughing. He looked a little miserable with tears in his eyes.
Zhao Chunlian was getting anxious. She pointed at Shu Jiaying's nose and cursed, "You black-hearted woman! Why would you cook something else but this kind of fish? Don't you know this is for pigs? You're feeding people something for pigs. Aren't you clearly trying to kill people?"
"Cough cough cough... Mom, cough cough..."
Luo Xiaoming coughed and pulled at the corner of Zhao Chunlian's clothes, but Zhao Chunlian hadn't cursed enough. She rolled up her sleeves and wanted to start a fight.
"You damn thing, I'm going to beat you to death..."
"Ahem... Mother... Mother..."
"Ah? Xiao Ming, don't scare Dad..."
As if noticing that Luo Xiaoming was getting stuck more and more, Luo Dahu picked up a bench and wanted to hit Shu Jiaying.
"You killed my son, I'll kill you, you bastard."
Shu Jiaying remained calm.
"If you don't save your son, he will die soon even before I die."
The cold voice froze Zhao Chunlian and Luo Dahu like a spell, and then they both hugged Luo Xiaohu and burst into tears.
"Son, you have to hold on..."
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