The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 12 Intentional

"I don't think this is a good job." Zhang Xiaohua tried to persuade the two children not to go, "Think about it, if that young master Luo does something wrong, he will definitely blame you, and a beating will be light at that time. What if I sell you? Didn’t my aunt tell you this?”

Zhang Daniu shook his head in a daze.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately became angry.

"How could she not make it clear, you are her nephews, dear nephews!"

Probably because Mrs. Zhang looked too much like an old woman, which made Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts darker.

You can't blame her, that's how it's played on TV.Although she didn't know the benefits of Zhang's doing so.

After talking a lot, seeing the two cows still didn't understand, Zhang Xiaohua decided to talk to her parents.

Farmers eat two meals a day, and this meal at night is porridge.

Zhang Qingshan went to town again, only Zhang Xiaohua's family and Liu's were left at home.

Mrs. Zhao cooked the rice and served it on the table. As usual, Mrs. Liu served the rice with a spoon. The porridge for her son and grandson was thick, for her daughter-in-law and granddaughter, and of course for her.

After sharing the rice, we also divided the pickles, each with a piece of pickles.

Then, then there is no more.

A bowl of porridge for each person, guarding a plate of pickles, these days are really good enough!

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the rice soup in her bowl, and said that there were only a few rice grains, which was a bit exaggerated, but it was really thin, and she couldn't feel full after eating this!

Look at Mrs. Zhao again, just like her, when the scene of Mrs. Zhao eating leftovers soaked in boiling water and pickling pickles rang out at noon, a small flame sprang up. Shi.

"Grandma, I want more!"

A posture of engulfing mountains and rivers.

The sound of drinking porridge at the table stopped abruptly, and all eyes were on Zhang Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua recalled a little bit, and understood that the porridge at night was fixed, one bowl per person, and it hadn't changed for so many years. She was the first, the first time, to make an exception.

Liu's triangular eyes flicked and gouged her out.

"One person, one bowl, that's the number, what do you want!"

"But I'm not full!"

Zhang Xiaohua deliberately didn't understand, so she stretched out the bowl again, almost reaching under Liu's eyes.

On purpose, this damn girl did it on purpose!
The corners of Liu's drooping mouth twitched, unable to bear it anymore, she slapped the chopsticks on the table, opened and closed her shriveled mouth, and began to curse.

"Damn girl, you're not full, you've eaten a lot and you're still not full! You've eaten a big bowl of white noodles and eggs, and you still want to eat them. If you eat any more, you'll become a pig! You're the one who pays, little bitch! Man, you want to eat me to death..."

Zhang Xiaohua blinked her eyes, and then her mouth was about to cry. The father on the other side found that she covered her mouth in time and dragged it down. The old lady tacitly snatched her bowl.

She struggled with all four limbs, her body straightened up, and her father held her tightly with one arm, and said something to Liu in a hurry.

"Mother, this damn child deserves a spanking!"

He quickly got off the kang, ran out quickly, went back to the backyard, and entered the house again, then let her go.

"Xiao Hua, what are you doing! It's so nice to make your grandma angry again!"

In the dark, Mr. Zhang was roaring, what's the matter with this poor boy, he's going to do it again within a day after it stopped!Thanks to his quick action, otherwise, her grandma's temper would last until midnight tonight!
Zhang Xiaohua is very sorry.

Yes, she did it on purpose. For no reason, that bowl of rice soup aroused grievances against Mr. Zhao. She did more work than donkeys and ate worse than pigs. It was simply abuse, but everyone took it for granted!

If someone treats her mother like that, she must beat her to death!
In the past, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't control anything, but now she would never allow this, because Zhao's kindness made her feel that she should be protected.

(End of this chapter)