Quickly wear the big man's hand to tear up the white-eyed wolf

"What?"

Father Sang didn't turn a corner for a while.

When the reaction came, Jiu Xi had already closed the door and entered the back room.

"Reverse female rebel woman! I should have strangled you when I was born! Save me from being angry now! Father

Sang walked around the house angrily.

Sang Xiaoxing sobbed softly.

The thin shoulders shook, and Father Sang was upset when he saw it.

But thinking of Sang Xiaoxing's little daughter's usual well-behaved and cleverness, Sang's father suppressed the anger in his heart.

He said to Sang Xiaoxing: "Okay, wait until I go to the clerk in private to see if this matter can be negotiated, and if it's a big deal, I'll stuff some money over."

Sang Xiaoxing nodded obediently.

Raise your hand to wipe your tears and hide the fierceness in your eyes.

Scold!

Father Sang said better than he sang.

When it really comes time to stuff money, with Sang's patriarchal thinking, he will definitely not spend much money on himself.

No way.

You can't sit still.

She would never go to the countryside.

Only a fool would go to the mountains where birds don't to transform.

She wants to seize all the possibilities in the future and make herself excellent.

She wants to avoid her first scumbag husband, and she wants to marry her love directly.

Sang Xiaoxing's eyes gradually firmed.

"Bang!"

"Dad, Xiao Xing, I heard that our family is going to produce two young people?"

The courtyard door was slammed open.

A boy who was eight or nine points similar to Sang Xingxing ran into the house and threw the book bag in his hand on the spot.

Sang Mu just came out with pickle porridge.

When I saw the boy, I had a loving smile on my face.

Sang Mu quickly walked to the dining table in the hall, put down the food on the plate, and took a boiled egg from her pocket and stuffed it into the boy's hand.

"Xiaohui, where is your second brother? Haven't come back yet?

Sang Dahui wiped the sweat from his forehead, put the boiled egg on the corner of the table, quickly peeled off the white eggshell and stuffed the egg into his mouth.

"Well, second, second brother is behind,"

"You slow down! Be careful choking! Sang

Mu took out a thick bowl in a bad mood, poured the cold white into the bowl and handed it to Sang Dahui.

Sang Dahui couldn't wait to take the water and drink it.

"Hiccup~"

Sang Dahui hiccuped.

Wipe his mouth and wipe, and then look at Sang Xiaoxing, who has red eyes on the chair.

"Little sister, who bullied you? I'll beat him up!

"Okay, don't add to the chaos, you know to fight all day without thinking about enterprising, you kid better be honest with me, otherwise Laozi will peel your skin!"

Father Sang's eyes widened, but there was not much anger in his words.

Without waiting for Sang Dahui to speak.

Sang Mu grabbed the topic: "What are you yelling at the child?" Xiaohui is still a child, don't make everyone unhappy all day. "

Okay, eat and eat, the second boy's meal is reserved in the pot, wait for him to come back and eat it himself."

Father Sang then closed his mouth and stopped talking.

He took the lead to the main seat, picked up the bowl and poured himself a large bowl of porridge.

I picked the largest nest and ate the little pickles.

Sang Dahui needless to say.

With a grin, he picked up the bowl and poured porridge into his own bowl.

Sang Mu looked at her little son lovingly, and then walked to Sang Xingxing's side and whispered persuasion.

"Little Xing, go to eat quickly, don't be sad, with me and your father on top, no matter how I won't let you go to the countryside, come, eat."

"Mom~"

Sang Xingxing looked at Sang Mu with teary eyes, and the heart and flesh of Sang Mu were painful.

Sang's mother hugged her little daughter, and her hand kept gently patting Sang Xingxing's back, constantly promising her little daughter benefits.

Sang Xiaoxing also knows that enough is enough.

It was with a strong smile and a smile that led Sang Mu to sit down to eat.

The family eats happily.

The sound of porridge was all over the table.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten the existence of Jiu Xi.

No, maybe not forgetting.

Instead, the Sang family tacitly wanted to give their eldest daughter a dismount.

"Squeak~"

The door of the back room was opened.

The Sang family kept eating.

It's like I didn't hear someone's voice.

Sang Dahui, who didn't know anything, saw Jiuxi come out of the back room and busily beckoned Jiuxi to eat.

"Big sister, eat quickly, mom's steamed wowo head is particularly fragrant today."

"Snap!"

Father Sang suddenly put the bowl heavily on the table.

His eyes widened, and he shouted at his younger son.

"Eat your meal! Eat without saying a word, and forget the rules that taught you?

Sang Dahui shrunk his neck in fright, his eyes dripping around, and he stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the room became very subtle for a while.

It was obvious that Jiu Xi was coldly violent because of what happened just now.

If he were to change to the original owner, he would kneel on the ground in sincere fear and not speak.

When Father Sang was angry and called her up, the original owner dared to get up.

That's right.

Since the original owner's first child was not a son, Father Sang was not less blinded.

Therefore, the original owner was not expected as soon as he was born.

And Sang's mother was not less despised by her mother-in-law and disgusted by her husband because her first child was a daughter.

Therefore, the original owner was an unwelcome existence in the Sang family.

This has developed the original owner's silent and stuffy personality.

And the reason why the original owner was able to go to school.

It is simply because the children of workers' families can attend the relevant community schools, which are supported and subsidized by the state.

Workers' families only need to pay a small price to get their children educated.

On weekdays, the original owner began endless housework as soon as school was over.

Washing pots, shoes and socks for the family.

The original owner is often the child who does the most, eats the least, and is the least treated.

The typical crying child has milk to eat.

Jiu Xi looked at the clear soup and water on the table, and his eyes focused on the steaming nest.

That's it, it's a solid dry food that can fill the stomach.

Jiuxi walked over.

Without a word, he took away the only three nest heads left in the bowl.

Jiu Xi eats while walking.

In three or two bites, half a fist-sized nest will be eaten.

It's not that Jiuxi didn't eat.

Jiu Xi just wanted to disgust the Sang family.

Whoever makes her feel bad, it must be a double bounce back.

Really.

Father Sang, who had been drinking porridge with a tiger face, saw that Jiuxi took away all the nest heads.

"Snap!" He put his chopsticks on the table and glared angrily at Jiuxi.

However, Jiu Xi didn't seem to see Father Sang's eyes.

The footsteps turned, and his eyes aimed at the pot.

Three steps and two steps to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot, quickly and accurately took away the four nest heads left for Sang Laoer in the bowl and stuffed them into his mouth.

There was also a boiled egg in the pot, which naturally did not escape Jiuxi's hand.

Jiu Xi's movements were too fast.

When a few people came back to their senses, the head of the nest was gone, and the egg was also peeled off by Jiu Xi three times and stuffed into his mouth.

Looking at Jiu Xi's bulging mouth, several people were a little stunned for a while.

Because several people did not expect that Jiu Xi would be so bold as to take away all the nest heads, he even dared to put his hand into Sang Laoer's meal.

You know, in this era of resource scarcity, many things are limited.

That's why there are government invoices to distribute supplies.

In the Sang family, meals for the day are planned.

Sang's father is the pillar of the family.

So the most food is distributed.

For breakfast and dinner, there are six nests and a large bowl of porridge.

The two men are four nests and a small bowl of porridge.

Sang Mu is the same as the male Ding.

Three nests of mulberry apricots, a small bowl of porridge.

As for the original owner.

Scold!

Jiu Xi sneered.

The original owner is the bottom of the Sang family's food chain.

Because the original owner's brain is inflexible, and he will not say good things, it is not pleasing to shorten.