Qin Han was not stingy and asked Qing'er to serve him a bowl of rice.
He had already cooked the meal himself, so it was impossible for him to wait for others to serve the meal.
Carl, who was eating Chinese food for the first time, was immediately impressed by the taste of the food.
He had never thought that Chinese food could be so delicious, so delicious that one could not wait to swallow his tongue.
Little did people know that the reason why it tasted so good was because Qin Han used spiritual water.
After all, anything cooked with spiritual water tastes top-notch, and even five-star chefs can’t compare to it.
Qin Qing didn't say anything and was eating hard at the moment.
At noon, the fat aunt brought lunch before they had even made it. I couldn't bear to refuse her kindness, so I ate the vegetable salad she made.
She admitted that she had never imagined that vegetables could be so unpalatable, so unpalatable that she had no interest in them.
But Karl still ate with relish, which puzzled her.
Why do foreigners have such taste? Squeezing a little sauce on vegetables and eating them together, isn't that a complete dark dish?
Anyway, she didn't eat enough at noon. Fortunately, she bought a lot of snacks, otherwise she would have been hungry for the whole afternoon.
Qin Han couldn't eat rice either, so he would cook dinner when he had nothing to do in the evening.
Seeing Qing'er eating so happily, I felt it was worth it.
He made three dishes and a soup in total, the portions were just right for the three of them.
After finishing his meal, Carl couldn't help but praise him. He didn't expect Qin Han to be such a good cook at such a young age. He would definitely become a top chef when he grows up.
With such cooking skills, he can be the personal chef for the president of a country.
After hearing this, Qin Han smiled and said that he was not interested in this. As a demon king, how could he be a chef for someone, even if that person was the ruler of a country?
After dinner, Qin Qing took the initiative to wash the dishes.
At this moment, Karl only hoped that he could stand up quickly so that he would not have to rely on these two siblings for everything.
At exactly seven o'clock, it was already completely dark, and the fat aunt came and brought some fruit.
There were apples and avocados. She not only washed the fruits, but also cut them into pieces so they could be eaten directly.
She lowered her head and invited the three people to eat fruit, and there was no difference in her tone.
But her uncharacteristic behavior still attracted Karl's attention, and he hurriedly asked her what was wrong.
The fat aunt smiled and said repeatedly that it was okay, then she turned around and prepared to leave.
Qin Han saw the injuries on her face. There were purple and black bruises at the corners of her eyes and mouth. It was obvious that she had been beaten.
As for who beat her, you can guess without asking: it must have been her vicious husband.
He learned from TV that drug addicts are prone to hallucinations, and not only do they abuse themselves, but they also attack people around them.
Sometimes when drug addiction strikes, one becomes a demon without any humanity.
Drugs have torn countless families apart and caused numerous tragedies.
That is why the country has vigorously cracked down on pornography, gambling and drugs, especially drugs, which are the most serious.
But in foreign countries, drug abuse seems to have become the norm. Drug addicts can be seen everywhere on the streets and in bars at night.
He didn't like to meddle in other people's business. To be honest, he didn't have much friendship with this fat aunt. Although she was not a bad person, he didn't have to save everyone.
He is not a Bodhisattva and does not have the compassionate heart of a Bodhisattva. He only saves those he wants to save.
So when the fat aunt left, he said nothing.
Karl was worried, thinking that he hadn't given tomorrow's food allowance to the fat aunt yet, he hurriedly said, "Wait, I'll give you tomorrow's food allowance."
The fat aunt then stopped and turned around without looking up.
Karl still had the two-meter-long knife that Qin Qing had bought when she was shopping. When she handed the money to the fat aunt, she finally saw the wound on his face. She was immediately furious and asked if it was her husband who had beaten him.
The fat aunt suppressed her inner pain and explained with a smile as if nothing had happened: "No, I fell down accidentally while walking."
But such words were just to coax a child. Carl was not stupid. He immediately walked to the desk in front of the landline and prepared to make a call.
To deal with such scum, the only way is to let the police educate them, otherwise they will become a nuisance at home.
Guessing what Karl wanted to do, the fat aunt hurried over to stop him: “Karl, things are not what you think, you treat it well, don’t worry about me.”
She knew her husband well. Calling the police could indeed send him to jail, but in his situation he wouldn't be locked up for long. After he got out he would just beat himself even more severely, and when he got angry he would even beat his children.
So she couldn't call the police. It was okay for her to be beaten, but her child was still young and could not withstand his brutality.
“Auntie, he is not your support, nor the child’s support, why don’t you divorce him?” Karl looked at the pleading in the fat aunt’s eyes. Although he didn’t know what she was afraid of, he finally didn’t have the heart to call.
"Some things can't be solved by divorce. You are still a child and don't understand the difficulties faced by adults.
It’s getting late, you should go to bed early, good night!” The fat aunt didn’t explain too much. They were all children, and she really didn’t want them to lose their illusions about love at such a young age.
Choosing the wrong partner is scary, but there is a lot of true love in this world.
Seeing that the fat aunt didn't want to say so much, Karl didn't ask any more questions. He was still a half-dead man now, how could he help the fat aunt vent her anger!
Just when the fat aunt was about to go back, a man suddenly broke in.
He was very tall, looking at least 1.9 meters tall, but also very thin. A 1.9 meter tall guy looked to weigh only 130 or 140 kilograms, as thin as a pole.
His cheeks were sunken, his eyes were cloudy, and he exuded a hostile aura. He looked like a lion on the verge of a rage, ready to tear the prey in front of him to pieces at any time.
After he entered the living room, his eyes fell on the fat aunt, and he kept cursing her with dirty words.
It seems like he is not talking about his own life, but about his sworn enemy.
Qin Qing thought his third uncle was already a bastard, but he didn't expect that this guy looked even more beastly than his third uncle.
Just looking at him made me feel extremely horrified. I didn't know how the fat aunt could tolerate him.
I remember my third aunt said that although my third uncle was a beast and had done many unforgivable things, his appearance was relatively good in the village.
When he was young, many girls secretly liked him.
So she felt it was understandable that Third Aunt had lived with him for so many years, at least he was handsome.
But this man not only looked ferocious, but his black and yellow teeth looked extremely disgusting when he spoke.
How much courage does the fat aunt need to muster to continue living with him?
Perhaps, she was just like Aunt Three back then, doing it for the sake of the child.
Qin Qing felt uncomfortable when she thought of her experience. Why do women always have such miserable lives?
The fat aunt was afraid of scaring the children, so she hurried over and wanted to take her husband away.
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