Chapter 64
"That's right, Minmin, next time you will definitely pack it nicely, practice makes perfect." Mrs. Zhang praised Zhang Min's words.

In the kitchen, after the braised pork was cooked, the cooking began. A stir-fried cabbage, a fried radish with shredded pork, and a fish. The sumptuous Chinese New Year meal was ready.

"Xiao Min, where's Qiangzi?" Liu Cuihong wandered around the house, but couldn't see her son.

Zhang Min was angry because the dumplings were not wrapped properly. Hearing Liu Cuihong's words, he replied angrily: "If you're not next door, why don't you go to the game hall in the town again? Mom, just let Qiangzi get used to you. I don’t even know, when he was in school, he had to go to the game hall four times a week, I really don’t know where he got so much money.”

Zhang Min knew that Liu Cuihong favored Zhang Qiang, so he deliberately said that.

Liu Cuihong immediately became angry, stepped forward and scolded: "You are an older sister, how can you talk about your younger brother like that, go, get Qiangzi back."

"No." Zhang Min replied unhappily. Although going from the village to the town was closer than going to the village, it still took about ten minutes to walk. She didn't want to go in this severe winter.

"Zhang Min." Liu Cuihong shouted desperately, pointed at Zhang Min's head, and saw that the mother and daughter were about to quarrel.

Zhang Huafeng came out of the kitchen and said: "Cuihong, I have a headache at noon, Qiangzi will definitely come back."

"That's right, it's the New Year's Eve, he can't go to the game hall to celebrate the New Year?" Zhang Min immediately agreed, and hurriedly hid to the side. She trotted into her room, not wanting to go to the town to find What about Zhang Qiang?

"Qiangzi should just go to the village to play." Liu Cuihong explained, meeting Zhang Huafeng's gaze, she didn't dare to say anything more.

Zhang Huafeng took a deep look at her and said, "Cuihong, Qiangzi doesn't go to the game hall often, does he?"

"No way, he doesn't have so much money to play, at most he can go and see." Liu Cuihong replied, and went outside the yard to see if Zhang Qiang had come back.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Liu Cuihong thought that Zhang Qiang was back, and the smile on his face was raised, but Tang Jun came back humming a little tune with Junqi in his arms. He saw his aunt standing at the door, and couldn't help asking: "Auntie ,What are you looking at?"

"Xiaojun, have you seen Qiangzi?" Liu Cuihong's eyes fell on Tang Jun's blue jacket. The new jacket looks new, but the style is also good-looking, showing Tang Jun's special spirit. .

If her Qiangzi wore this dress, he would definitely look good too.

"Nope." Tang Jun shook his head, entered the yard impatiently, and shouted, "Sister, I have won many games against Mingzi, but no one can beat me."

In Tang Jun's words, there was joy and deep complacency.

Tang Yue just washed her hands clean, and after listening to Tang Jun's words, she couldn't help but praise: "Xiaojun, you are awesome."

"That's it." Tang Jun was triumphant.

Cut, isn't it just playing a game, what's so great about it.

Liu Cuihong murmured in her heart, and stretched her neck to look out. After seeing the figure of Zhang Qiang returning, she started to shout from afar: "Qiangzi, where have you been?"

"Mom." Zhang Qiang walked back slowly, yelled and walked inside.

Liu Cuihong followed Zhang Qiang, grabbed his clothes, and said angrily, "It's Chinese New Year, where have you been?"

"No, I didn't go anywhere." Zhang Qiang stopped in his tracks, his voice a little guilty.

"Tell me, did you go to the game hall?" Liu Cuihong changed her clothes to carry her ears.

"No." Zhang Qiang denied.

Liu Cuihong continued to ask: "Then tell me, whose house did you go to?"

Zhang Qiang was about to speak, but Liu Cuihong interrupted: "Qiangzi, let me tell you, I will ask, if I know you didn't go..."

"I went to the game hall." Zhang Qiang replied quickly, shrunk involuntarily, covered his ears, and begged for mercy: "Mom, I just went to see it, but I didn't play."

"Really not playing?" Liu Cuihong asked.

Zhang Qiang quickly shook his head and said, "I really didn't play, so I just watched it."

"Don't play, let me review my homework." Liu Cuihong let go of her hand, and said to Zhang Qiang: "Qiangzi, Xiaojun's exams are better than yours, why do you still have the nerve to play around? He can do it. Passed, and you still got [-] points in the exam, why didn't you pass?"

Liu Cuihong always thought that Zhang Qiang and Tang Jun's grades were similar, because the previous exams were the same, but who knew Tang Jun said today that he got more than [-] points in the exam this time.

Now, Liu Cuihong was dissatisfied from the bottom of her heart.

"I, I just didn't pass the exam." Zhang Qiang lowered his head, and when he mentioned the score, he felt a headache.

Liu Cuihong yelled, "Which time did you pass the exam? Let me tell you, Zhang Qiang, you won't pass the Xiaojun exam next semester, so you might as well stop studying."

Liu Cuihong was about to die of anger. Her son and daughter had always been better than Zhang Hualian. Why did Zhang Hualian's two children look good in their clothes during the Chinese New Year?

"If you don't read, don't read." Zhang Qiang didn't want to study at first, but after hearing Liu Cuihong's words, he immediately said: "It's good not to study. I'll learn how to cook with my uncle."

"Zhang Qiang!" Liu Cuihong's voice almost made the room tremble.

Mrs. Zhang and others came over after hearing the sound. Zhang Qiang seemed to have found a backer, and hid behind Zhang Huafeng and said, "Dad, Mom won't let me study, so why don't I learn how to cook from my uncle? I think learning how to cook is very profitable." Money."

Zhang Qiang rolled his eyes. If he didn't study, wouldn't he be able to go to the game hall every day?

"You dare." Zhang Huafeng glanced at him and said, "Qiangzi, let me tell you, you have to finish junior high school no matter what."

"Cui Hong." Zhang Huafeng just opened his mouth.

Liu Cuihong said casually: "I just said casually that his grades are worse than Xiaojun's, which makes me angry. In the past, Xiaojun's grades and Qiangzi's grades were similar. Why did Xiaojun's grades get better and Qiangzi's failed?"

Tang Yue: "..." Auntie, what do you mean by that, Tang Jun is not as good as Zhang Qiang?

Besides, during Tang Jun's summer vacation, she forced her to do his homework every day. Later, after school started, Tang Jun's homework was also the best, and he also memorized the memorization from the morning, but what about Zhang Qiang?

Although she didn't go to see it, she also knew that Zhang Qiang would definitely stay in the game hall for three or two days, and go to the game hall whenever he had time. It would be good if he could finish his homework, let alone do it well.

If things go on like this, Tang Jun's grades are getting better and better than Zhang Qiang's, and the gap between the two is inevitable.

Hearing these words, Zhang Huafeng always felt something was wrong, and gave Liu Cuihong winks.

Liu Cuihong continued to say, as if she hadn't noticed, "Qiangzi is much smarter than Xiaojun, Qiangzi, you have to study hard next semester."

 Thanks to @Linda晓州 for the tip!
  Today is the last day of January, and tomorrow is February. February should be the time when everyone rests, and it is also when Tangtang is busy. When everyone is celebrating the New Year, Tangtang can't stop changing...

  Well, next month, there will definitely be more updates. I won’t say the specific date...

  I hope everyone will support Tangtang a lot, your support is Tangtang's greatest motivation~~
  Love you guys!
  
 
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