Dad, Did You Study Today?

Zhou Qing had all the memories of the original owner. According to her memories, Zhou Qing started to light the stove and cook.

From picking vegetables to serving, she cooked the meal, and Zhou Huaihai also came back on time.

Zhou Huaihai's return meant that it was time to eat.

Zhou Huaishan injured his leg and couldn't come to eat, so Zhou Qing filled a big bowl for him.

"Why fill so much? He has been lying on the kang for a whole day. Can he eat? Take out half of it!" Sun said unhappily.

Zhou Qing ignored her and went out with the bowl.

"Can't you hear me? Silly girl, stop right there!" Sun got angry and slammed the chopsticks on the table.

"Mother, calm down, calm down." Wang, the eldest wife, quickly stroked Sun's back and looked at Zhou Qing with an unhappy face, "Your grandma is talking to you!"

Zhou Qing walked away with the meal without stopping.

Zhou Huailin, the third wife, and his wife Zhao looked at each other, then pretended to know nothing, lowered their heads and kept silent.

Zhou Huailin's daughter Zhou Yao is about the same age as Zhou Qing. They live in the same room and have a good relationship.

Just as she was about to speak for Zhou Qing, Zhao pulled her from under the table.

"Mom, why are you pulling my sister?" Zhou Huailin's youngest son Zhou Ping was only five years old. He stared at Zhao with his dark eyes in confusion.

Zhao

What a jerk to cheat your mother!

Wang looked at Zhao with contempt, look at the idiot you gave birth to!

"She's going to piss me off to death!" Sun's face turned pale with anger, and her eyes stared at the door like iron hooks, "How could the Zhou family have such a jerk."

Sun cursed, and the family of the third room kept eating.

Anyway, as long as the old man didn't stop eating, they could eat.

After delivering the meal to Zhou Huaishan, Zhou Qing returned with an expressionless face, as if nothing had happened, and sat down in his seat.

The original owner had been a hot-tempered and unruly person since childhood, so Zhou Qing dared to do this. Otherwise, the contrast between his characters was too great, and he might collapse.

"Since he can eat a big bowl of rice, his leg should be fine. He will go to work in the fields tomorrow!"

Sun glared at Zhou Qing fiercely and grabbed the chopsticks to eat.

"My father will not go to the fields tomorrow." Zhou Qing said with a wooden face, "He will not go to the fields in the future."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhou Qing.

"What did you say, you little bitch?"

Zhou Qing seemed to explode, and threw the chopsticks on the table and stood up.

"My uncle just had a stuffy nose and a cold, but you forced my father to go to town to get a doctor in the middle of the night in the cold winter. The doctor came and treated my uncle, but my father got a high fever from the cold, but you didn't let the doctor see my father, saying that the family didn't have money.

Uncle, you are my son, but not my father?

My uncle just had a cold, but you have money to treat him, but my father got a high fever because of the doctor he hired?

My brother just had a little skin scraped on his knee, but you forced Yao'er to go to town to buy medicine in the middle of the night. My brother is you. Grandson, you love him, but aren't you afraid that Yao'er, a little girl, will run into bad guys in the middle of the night?

My dad got his leg butted by a cow, and he's been lying on the kang for a day. Grandma, have you gone in to take a look?

Now because my dad didn't go to the fields to work, you don't even want to give him a bowl of rice to eat?

Are you raising a son or an animal?

Anyway, whoever wants to plant the land can plant it. My dad won't plant it. When my dad's leg is healed, I'll let him go to school!"

This time, before Sun slapped her chopsticks, Grandpa Zhou got angry first.

"What are you talking about!"

Zhou Qing was not afraid of the anger of the head of the family.

"I'm talking human words, what's wrong? Grandpa, you feel uncomfortable listening to it? I see my dad lying on the kang with no one to take care of him, and I feel uncomfortable too. I'm asking you, if my uncle hurts his leg tomorrow, will you call a doctor? Grandpa, if you say no, I'll admit my mistake today!"

Zhou Qing stiffened his neck and stared at Grandpa Zhou.

Old Master Zhou.

Sun's face turned pale with anger, and she spat at Zhou Qing, "Can your father be the same as your uncle?"

Old Master Zhou turned around and glared at her.

Sun

Why are you glaring at me?

Zhou Qing sneered, "My father is different from my uncle. My father and my third uncle have to work hard for this family from dawn to dusk, and give all the money they earn to grandparents, leaving them nothing. My uncle is different. He eats and drinks at home, and spends the money given by the school on his own."

"Your uncle is a scholar and has social events. Can your father be the same? He has social events?" Zhou Qing grabbed her man and said, Wang said unhappily, with contempt in her eyes and eyebrows.

"Then you, auntie, are also entertaining? Why is Third Auntie so busy all day long, but you, auntie, do nothing? Look at what you are wearing and what Third Auntie is wearing? Why?

Anyway, I have only one thing to say today. If Uncle breaks his leg in the future and you don't hire a doctor, I'll let it go. If you don't dare to say this to me, then my father won't have to work himself to death to make money to support others!"

After saying that, Zhou Qing turned around and left.

The whole family was left dumbfounded.

Sun opened her mouth and cried loudly, "Look at what this little bastard said! She still wants to compete with the eldest brother, what right does she have to compete!"

Old Master Zhou yelled at Sun with a dark face, "Shut up!"

Turning to Zhou Huailin, he said, "Go to the town to hire a doctor for your second brother."

Zhou Huailin had wanted to go a long time ago. If the second brother really broke his leg, they would be the poor brothers.

But he had no money and couldn't afford it.

After hearing this, he got up immediately.

Sun grabbed Zhou Huailin and said, "Don't go. Why hire a doctor? Farmers don't have that much money. You can't hire a doctor at every turn. Your family is not a landlord, so how can you have that much spare money?"

Zhou Huailin felt a little cold on the soles of his feet, "Mom, you can't just watch my second brother's legs break."

"Yes, Mom, let's hire one. Brother Yuan's tuition is due next month." Wang interrupted, "We can always get it together."

Sun was reluctant to give it, and when Wang mentioned Zhou Yuan's tuition, Sun was even more determined not to take the money.

Throwing Zhou Huailin aside, Sun said to Mr. Zhou, "Brother Yuan will pay the tuition next month, and we have to prepare a gift for Mr. during the Mid-Autumn Festival. How can we have that much spare money? If you have it, take it out."

Zhou Huailin looked at his father.

Mr. Zhou squatted under the eaves, puffing on his cigarette, his brows wrinkled into knots, and he never said a word.

Zhou Huailin felt a chill in his heart and turned to look at Zhou Huaihai, "Big Brother~"

Zhou Huaihai coughed and sighed, "When Brother Yuan gets into high school, our family will have a better life."

The dinner ended unhappily.

Sun was so angry with Zhou Qing that she wanted to rush to the second room, but Zhou Qing had locked the door from the inside, so Sun couldn't get in, so she cursed under the eaves of the second room for more than half an hour.

Not to mention what the couple in the third room who were hurt said when they returned to the room, Zhou Qing waited for the Zhou family to rest, opened the door, picked up a hoe and went out.

Fluffy hair, light yellow top.

In front of the Zhou family's ancestral tomb, Zhou Qing looked at the tombstones one by one in the moonlight, and finally chose a grave mound like choosing a watermelon.

"It's you!"

He patted the tombstone, rubbed his hands together a few times, raised the hoe and dug it down.

Hung, hung.

"Others who travel through time are either the group's favorite or the sweet favorite, either have great martial arts skills or possess medical skills. At worst, they travel through books with scripts in their hands. Who is like me! Am I not the flower of the motherland?"

While digging the grave, Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and cursed.

There is no legendary system added, no legendary ultimate big boss and handsome male protagonist appearing.

It's okay if there is none, but there is also such a dandy father!

"Miss."