The retired broom star cub is the mantra

According to the old man's order, ten plates of bracken and wax gourd were quickly fried in the kitchen.

The old man asked someone to bring another table, and ordered Ling Yanhua to carry Ling Cheng up and sit down.

"You like bracken and winter melon, don't you?"

The old man asked with a sullen face,

"Then I'll let you eat your fill at once!"

What to teach slowly?

It's just like this, so slow!
Do you want to wait until he burns the Ling family down with a single fire, and then hurry up?

Ling Sheng was dumbfounded for a few seconds, and suddenly shouted: "I don't like bracken and winter melon!"

He only likes meat and hates vegetables the most.

"Then why did you occupy those two plates of bracken and wax gourd just now?" Ling Yanhua asked back.

The old man is willing to take care of it, he is very happy.

"I didn't!" Ling Sheng refused to admit it.

Where did Ling Yanhua talk nonsense to him.

"eat!"

"I don't want to eat it! I don't want to eat it!" Ling Cheng rolled over, "Obviously that broom star likes to eat it, why don't you let her eat it?"

"Who do you call Broom Star?"

Ling Yanhua grabbed Ling Sheng's hair and slammed his face into the plate.

The Ling family... stayed together for a few seconds.

This is the first time everyone has seen such a violent third child.

Well done, though.

"Wow—" Ling Sheng's face was covered with winter melon and fern, and he burst into tears.
"I want mother—mother—"

It's annoying to cry.

The food that Ling Cheng had spoiled earlier had already been served.

The kitchen has made new dishes.

The Ling family's dinner table returned to the harmony and harmony of the past. If they ignored Ling Sheng's sobbing and crying from time to time.

He was tired from crying, but he still refused to eat a bite of bracken and winter melon.

While wiping away his tears indiscriminately, he secretly looked at little Ling Bao and the Ling family at the dinner table, with strong resentment and jealousy in his eyes.

Obviously she also threw wax gourd at herself and covered her head with rice.

But why she didn't have to be punished, but he was the only one punished?

The Ling family is all eccentric!

While Ling Yanhua was back at the dinner table, Ling Cheng suddenly jumped off the ground with a plate, ran to the trash can, stepped on the lid, and dumped all the bracken and wax gourd into it.

After pouring, he turned his head and glanced at the members of the Ling family who were silently watching his actions.

He held his head up proudly.

snort!
He won't eat, what can they do to him?
"Housekeeper," the old man said, "Go and call two bodyguards."

Ling Sheng was overjoyed.

Are you going to send him back to his mother?

The bodyguards will come soon.

The old man ordered: "Housekeeper, first pick up all the vegetables in the trash can, wash them and re-plate them for him. You guys,"

He called the bodyguard, "Just guard him, and he is not allowed to leave the table until he finishes eating."

Ling Sheng... was stunned.

The Ling family quickly finished their meal and went to the table.

I went to watch SpongeBob SquarePants with Xiao Lingbao in my arms.

Laughter continued to come from the direction of the living room.

Ling Sheng's heart and eyes were full of hatred.

"Young Master, eat," Liu Ma advised kindly from the side, "Master, he always does what he says, and you won't be allowed to come down until you finish eating."

"Then I won't come down! I'll just sleep here!" Ling Sheng lay down on the table.

Unexpectedly, the bodyguard lifted him up.

"Young master, please sit down."

It was only then that Ling Cheng realized that compared to the bodyguards, his scumbag father was quite gentle.

Ling Yanhua is a typical case of thunder and rain.

Unlike a bodyguard, if you grab him, he feels like his bones are going to break.

Tears filled his eyes again.

He wants to go back to his mother...

Although my mother just left him alone in an empty house and rarely came to visit him.

But the nanny never cared about him.

He can do whatever he wants, free and unrestrained.

Mom said that as long as he is willing to return to Dad, she may marry Dad...

He came here to suffer for his mother.

He is so pathetic...

Ling Cheng's tears fell down.

It's a pity that the only old man in the Ling family who can be soft-hearted is already disappointed in him.

The bodyguard guarded him icily.

In front of him were ten plates of dishes that had gone cold and had gone into the trash can.

"Can I go back? I want to sleep." Ling Sheng begged the bodyguard.

They are not from the Ling family, so he can look down on them.

"Young master, the master has no other orders." The bodyguard said coldly.

A few hours later, Ling Sheng's stomach started growling.

He was at the dinner table earlier, but he didn't actually eat anything, so he spent all his time making trouble...

"Young master, you can leave after eating." The bodyguard reminded him kindly.

Ling Sheng began to cry.

Sleepiness and hunger made him succumb.

He cried and stuffed bracken and winter melon into his mouth.

However, the thought of them all going into the trash can: "yue—"

"Young master, don't vomit," the bodyguard said solemnly, "As much as you vomit, you will be re-fried as much as you want, ten dishes, no less than one bite."

Ling Sheng endured his nausea and tried his best to eat.

If he had known, he wouldn't have dumped the food in the trash can...

In the past, at home, the dishes he didn't like were thrown on the ground, and the nanny could only clean them silently.

He will never do such a stupid thing again...

After eating two plates, he couldn't eat anymore.

I can only hang my head pitifully, facing the remaining eight dishes.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Liu Ma finally brought the old man's order, and Ling Sheng could go back to sleep.

Just got back to the room.

Ling Sheng rushed to the bathroom and vomited up all the food he had eaten earlier.

He began to cry again.

In the past, Ling Sheng thought that although he didn't have a father, he still had a little mud to put him at the bottom.

Little Mud has no parents, and is looked down upon by the whole family.

But now he realizes that there are so many people love Little Mud.

And he, his father also loves little mud, not him.

He is the one who suffers the most...

Crying and crying, Ling Sheng fell asleep in the bathroom, and then woke up again from hunger.

No!

After recovering a little energy, Ling Sheng's fighting spirit was ignited again.

He cannot be defeated!He can't admit defeat!

He's decided, he's going to—

Go to the kitchen and steal some food!
Ling Sheng sneaked into the kitchen.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to find something to eat.

Unexpectedly, the open space in the kitchen was filled with a circle of sumptuous dishes, and candles were lit beside the dishes.

Sophisticated and romantic.

Ling Sheng, overjoyed.

He knelt down on the ground, picked up the chopsticks and the bowl, and started to gobble it up.

He knew that there is no limit to the road.

As long as he is strong, there will be food to eat!

The Ling family couldn't starve him to death!

I was eating happily, and in the darkness behind me...

A pale and thin hand slowly stretched out.

It touched Ling Sheng's head.

With a slightly hoarse voice, with a chill in his ears, he whispered in his ear: "Stinky boy, you are so brave, you dare to eat the food of the dead..."

"Ahhh-"

Late at night.

The whole Ling family was woken up by Ling Sheng's screams.

"Ghost! There's a ghost here!" In the kitchen, Ling Sheng hid in the corner like hell, shouting.

"Brother, what are you yelling about?" Little Ling Bao rubbed his sleepy eyes, hanging on Ling Yixi's neck.