Besides, this thing is hard to eat and it scratches your throat very badly. Every time I go home, my whole family forces themselves to eat a few mouthfuls of it. If the third brother wants it, just give it to him. They can eat less now, and you can hide in the house and give him some snacks to fill their stomachs later.
"Mom, do you mean that my daughter can't even eat steamed bread?"
The old man was very unhappy, and none of them were willing to keep quiet. "Third brother, don't pay attention to your mother. She is confused. Hurry up and send food to Xiaoyu. She must be hungry after a day of hard work."
Zhao Dashu's eyes darkened. Dad, do you think Xiaoyu is looking for trouble and making a fuss? He almost lost his daughter, but her father didn't seem to be worried at all. Instead, he felt that she had brought shame to the family.
Oh!
"Mother, bring this to Xiao Yu."
As he said that, he stuffed the dishes and chopsticks into her arms. Holding the bowl, he continued to make porridge. He, his wife, and his daughter each had a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun. Old Zhao looked at his third brother. It seemed that his third brother was really irritated this time. Yes, if it were him, he would not let go of anyone who dared to take advantage of his daughter.
Whoever loves the child should love it. Even if he sells her, he is the one who sells her and the money belongs to him. What's going on now? Are they helping the eldest brother raise his daughter?
The old man's face turned from red to blue, and from blue to black. What a bastard, is he deliberately trying to annoy him? !
Unfilial son!
Song opened the door and said, "Xiaoyu, get up and eat."
Zhao Xiaoyu has all the memories of her master and knows what the meals in the old Zhao family are like. Looking at the watery brown rice porridge and the black steamed bread, her face turned green. Is this something humans eat?
Even pigs wouldn’t eat it!
I didn't expect that after traveling through time, my life would be as miserable as the end of the world. No, it was more miserable than the end of the world. At that time, the food they took was nutritional medicine. They just tilted their necks back and swallowed. They didn't need to eat for the whole day and wouldn't feel hungry.
"Eat quickly! Eat all of this. You are so weak, you must eat more." Song felt a little sad. Her daughter had survived this ordeal and had to eat more, but...
"Mom, you should eat too." If she didn't eat, even the soup might be gone.
"Hey, eat slowly and make sure to finish it all! I'll make some medicine for you later."
Fortunately, my father-in-law showed kindness and promised to prescribe medicine for Xiaoyu, so she got two prescriptions, one for today and one for tomorrow.
After Song left, Zhao Xiaoyu took a bite of the steamed bread. What should he say? The taste is different from the nutrient solution, but it is too rough and contains bran, right?
After swallowing it, my throat felt a little sore, but I could still eat it!
The Chinese cabbage and stir-fried beans taste good. Although they are just boiled in water, they have a sweet taste and are extremely delicious.
Over the years, she has forgotten what vegetables taste like!
A mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of vegetables, a mouthful of steamed bread, she ate all the food without leaving any. She was wrong. She shouldn't have despised them. How could she, who hadn't had three meals a day for two or three years, despise the food that was grown on her own land?
"Have you finished eating?"
Looking at the clean bowl of porridge, Zhao Dashu sighed, "My daughter, you haven't had a full meal in these years, right?"
"I'm done eating! Why did you give me so much food today? Has mom eaten?" Zhao Xiaoyu wiped the corner of his mouth with satisfaction. He felt much more comfortable with his stomach full.
Usually, they would share their meals with their grandmother. She would have at most half a steamed bun, a bowl of rice soup with water, and only one or two vegetable leaves.
Her younger sister ate even less, just a small piece of steamed bread and only a little bit of brown rice porridge at the bottom of the bowl.
"From now on, eat whatever you want and ignore your grandma."
Oh, if she dares, there will be chaos in the house, and her grandmother will definitely cry and make a fuss!
The old woman is very good at this trick and always wins.
"I'm afraid my grandma will make a fuss and then scold you for being unfilial."
Zhao Dashu choked, it was indeed his mother who was good at doing things.
"Lihua, stay with me. I'll check if the medicine has been boiled."
He needs to go out and calm down. How should he live his life from now on?
He works himself to death every day, and none of his daughter, wife, or the whole family behaves like a human being!
Just because Zhao Laosan has no son, does that mean his whole family doesn't deserve to live?
He is not convinced!
My brother has three boys, why can't he adopt one?
"His father, my eldest brother's medicine has been boiled. You gave it to him and I will give it to my daughter."
Zhao Dashu suppressed his restless emotions, holding the bowl of medicine, and walked into the door of the main room.
My eldest brother only comes home to stay for a few days a year. His room is indeed the largest in the family besides the main house, and it has two rooms. My brother also has two rooms, but he and his family live in the storage room. The whole family lived in brick houses, except for his family, which lived in an adobe house.
There are some things that you can't think about. The more you think about them, the more bitter and uncomfortable you feel. Come on, he has gotten to this point...
"Brother, the medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot..." He paused and sniffed a few times, smelling a sweet taste. What are they doing?
Boss Zhao didn't even raise his eyelids. "Leave it there."
Zhao Dashu walked out of the room with a gloomy face and went to the yard. He turned his head and glanced at the door of Zhao Lao Da's room.
"Master, drink it quickly! The third brother is too ruthless, look how he beat you up."
Zhao Dawen interrupted her and said impatiently, "Why don't you bring it here and wait for me to come over by myself?" Is it worth her to bring up such a shameful thing again and again?
Wang handed him the bowl of medicine angrily.
“Puff…” Isn’t this too bitter? "What the hell? So bitter?"
Zhao Dawen's face was wrinkled, his features twisted with bitterness, and Wang advised him, "Medicine is always bitter, good medicine tastes bitter, you should drink it quickly, Master!"
Zhao Dawen was a man who loved face very much. He disliked the rusticity of the mistress of the house and usually asked her to call him Master. When he heard these two words, he felt hot all over. He is not a peasant, he is a "master"!
Bah, good medicine tastes bitter. Do you really think this country bumpkin has never taken medicine? What the hell is so bitter?
“No!”
"master!"
"How can you not drink it? Dawen, your nose will be sore after drinking it, don't be angry. Mommy has a candy here, drink it and it will sweeten your mouth." As she said this, she took out a candy from her waist. Under her body temperature, it had already melted, and the candy and paper were stuck together.
The old woman opened it carefully, and it was full of sticky stuff. Boss Zhao felt sick to his stomach when he saw it.
Are you kidding? One dose of medicine costs thirty cents while that damn girl only has ten cents for two doses. It's obvious that the medicine from the eldest son is the valuable stuff. We can't waste it. We must drink it!
"Drink!"
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