Quick Wear: The female partner in the control group counterattacked online

In the kitchen, Tang Xin was taking the fried rice out of the pot. The white rice was mixed with yellow egg yolk and dotted with green chopped green onions and small green vegetables.

Just this appearance alone made Mrs. Song subconsciously grunt and swallow her saliva.

The aroma was so strong that Mrs. Song instantly forgot what she was here for.

Tang Xin glanced at Aunt Song, then put the bowl in front of Song Zhuzhu who kept swallowing her saliva, "Eat it."

"I think she dares?" Mrs. Song stared, ran over with a huff, and reached out to take the bowl in front of Song Zhuzhu.

Tang Xin brought the bowl over with quick eyes and hands, and looked at Aunt Song coldly, "What are you doing? My daughter can't even eat a bowl of rice?"

"Okay, then you call Song Wu to come back, so I can ask him if only the children born by that woman deserve to eat, and the children born by me don't deserve to eat?"

"If that's the case, let him take you over. What's the point of working with someone like me every day?"

"Did your son think about you when he was eating and drinking with that woman in the city? I feel sorry for you staying in a place like this with us."

Tang Xin said the heart-piercing words without changing her expression, stretched out her hand to pull Song Zhuzhu, gave her the bowl, and signaled her to eat.

Song Zhuzhu was a little at a loss. The aroma in the bowl in front of her was entangled with her nerves, but the long-term treatment made her afraid to eat it now.

She secretly glanced at Tang Xin who was standing in front of her, and asked cautiously, "Otherwise, give some to your brother, and he won't eat yet."

"Just, look, you don't have a child who is sensible, and she knows that she has to give some to her younger brother." Aunt Song didn't know why, she felt a little guilty, and said something sternly, and went to get a bowl herself.

He put the bowl on the table and glared at Song Zhuzhu, "Hurry up, your brother is starving to death."

Song Zhuzhu obediently put more than half of the rice in the bowl into another bowl, and then Aunt Song was satisfied and left with the bowl.

Tang Xin did not stop him from doing these things.

Although she did want to break Song Zhuzhu's temper, she didn't want her to become selfish, but she hoped that there was nothing wrong with helping her brother, but she had to do so in a measured way, rather than blindly.

Tang Xin had already made a lot of plans in his heart, and felt that the main way to eliminate Song Zhuzhu's blackening value was on Song Yu.

Of course, the root lies with Song Yu, but Song Zhuzhu also wants to break her mind.

There is a long way to go.

The sound of Song Yu slurping while eating soon came from the room, "It's delicious, it's delicious, grandma, I'm not full, I still want to eat."

Song Zhuzhu obviously heard these words. She paused while eating, and Tang Xinxun glanced at her, "Eat yours."

"Oh." Song Zhuzhu lowered her head and took two bites of rice.

The fried rice was really delicious. Song Zhuzhu didn't keep much for herself and ate it all quickly.

Not to mention that Song Yu didn't eat well, but Song Zhuzhu felt that she could still eat a lot.

But there was only so much rice, so Song Zhuzhu washed the dishes and chopsticks consciously.

Tang Xin didn't stop him. There was no problem for children to do some housework appropriately.

I don't know if Tang Xin's attitude became tougher today, but Aunt Song didn't do anything wrong after that.

Tang Xin didn't know if she had told Song Wu about the divorce, but there was a high probability that she would not tell Song Wu.

It’s free labor and doesn’t cost money, so I’m definitely not willing to let it go.

It was now during the summer vacation. Tang Xin asked Song Zhuzhu to do her homework, and she picked up her mobile phone and started looking for suitable jobs.Song Zhuzhu is already a fourth-grade primary school student, and her grades have always been pretty good.

And Song Yu is already in the second grade of elementary school. Unlike Song Yu who plays like crazy every day, Song Zhuzhu is definitely reading when she has the chance.

Song Yu was a person who didn't care about taking food. After eating, she couldn't stay in the house at all and wanted to sneak out to play with her friends.

However, before he could slip out, Tang Xin grabbed him by the collar, "Have you finished your summer homework?"

Song Yu's eyes were rolling. He didn't know where his summer homework was thrown. How could he have finished it?

Tang Xin had never asked him about his homework in the past, so why was he so nervous today?
"Sister, just help me write it then." Song Yu didn't care. He hadn't realized that Tang Xin was different now, and thought she only got angry occasionally.

Tang Xin sneered, picked up the broom and called to Song Yu, "Should you learn from it or your sister?"

"Who are you, your sister, that you let your sister do everything?"

"I can't even study well, and I ask others to do my homework. Isn't it embarrassing? Why don't you ask your sister to eat for you and spend money for you?"

Song Yu was beaten by Tang Xin so much that he screamed all over the yard. The broomstick hit him on the body, which hurt. He cried so much that he couldn't breathe. Unfortunately, Aunt Song went out to play mahjong. Usually after sitting down, she couldn't do anything for a long time. stand up.

The only person who could help him was not there, so Song Yu had no choice but to look at Song Zhuzhu, who was huddled up, "Damn girl, why don't you come and help me!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Xin twitched even more fiercely, "Who are you calling to kill this girl?"

"Did I hit you too lightly this morning? Didn't I tell you to respect the elderly and care for the young?"

"Sister, you dare to talk like this. You will definitely not learn well outside. I will beat you to death today to prevent you from going out and causing trouble to others."

Seeing Tang Xin's attacks getting harder and harder, Song Yu was a little scared. He quickly knelt on the ground with a "pop" and said, "I was wrong, Mom, I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore."

Song Yu really felt pain. The broom hit her body and it was throbbing. It was really a killing blow.

"Oh, oh, oh, mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Song Zhuzhu also timidly said, "Mom, don't be angry, my brother knows he was wrong."

"Song Yu, don't you feel ashamed?" Tang Xin threw the broom, pulled up a stool and sat down.

"When you were being beaten, you were still cursing your sister, but what about your sister? Instead, she begged for mercy and spoke for you."

"As a boy, you don't talk about protecting your sister or protecting girls, but you also utter dirty words. Is this what you learned?"

"Not to mention what you learned at home, it will definitely have a bad influence on you."

"But what about at school? Did you treat your classmates and teachers like this at school?"

Song Yu's expression changed slightly, and Tang Xin sneered, "What? It seems that you suffered a disadvantage in school because of this matter?"

"Song Yu, my family let you go because your surname is Song."

"Others don't let you go because in their eyes, you are nothing."

"Think about it for yourself, what kind of life do you want to live? Do you want people to admire you, or do you want people to hate you."

"Get up, write your homework first, and then think about it slowly."