The Notre Dame system is arrogant again

Chapter 38 This day can't be over

With Zhang Qingshan at home, the atmosphere in the Zhang family is much better, and for Zhang Xiaohua, the biggest advantage is the good food.

The second meal, which can be regarded as dinner, is about five or six o'clock now, and it is still brightly lit in summer at five or six o'clock.

This time period is also the dinner time for all the country people, because they take advantage of the light to eat, clean up after eating, and sleep when it is dark, without having to light a lamp to boil oil.

Stewed fish, fried pork belly with leeks, stewed beans, and vegetables with sauce. The staple food is rice porridge, but there are too many buckwheat noodles.

Zhang Xiaohua was busy with her life, not only helping Mrs. Zhao to cook, but also eating, not only eating for herself, but also giving it to Mrs. Zhao.

Worried that Mrs. Zhao would not be sticky with oil for a long time and would spoil her stomach, she only stuffed beans, leeks and fish into Mrs. Zhao's mouth.If Mrs. Zhao didn't eat it, she forced it. Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to obey her.

The last time I was seen by Mrs. Liu, I just wanted to scream, but when I saw Zhang Xiaohua standing in front of Mrs. Zhao, looking into those dark eyes, I suddenly remembered what Wang Xiaolian said, and immediately Feeling that there was some kind of monster living in Zhang Xiaohua's body, her voice got stuck in her throat, she opened her mouth, and finally turned around and left.

"Such a big wife, you are really shameless, and she eats it secretly, eat it, I will tell you to eat it, I will kill you!" When she went outside, Mrs. Liu picked up a stone and hit the sparrow in the yard, cursing.

Zhao's face turned red immediately, her eyes filled with tears, she lowered her head to add firewood to the stove, and wiped away her tears in a concealed manner, Zhang Xiaohua resolutely refused to eat any more food for her.

"Mother, you really have a glass heart. It shattered before you touched it. You have already given birth to three babies. Why are you still so thin-skinned?"

Mrs. Zhao felt helpless looking at the little girl, she didn't know what was wrong with the little girl, she said some words that she didn't understand, but she could still understand them together.

"You're a girl, you..."

"I know I'm a girl." Zhang Xiaohua took the opportunity to stuff a piece of cake into Zhao's mouth, "But I also know that girls should treat themselves well! You can't get enough to eat, no matter how you grow up, how you work, how you Filial piety to you, right?"

Mrs. Zhao was so teased by her that she lost all tears.

"Who did you learn these words from?"

"Isn't it right? Mom, you cook, and you find your hungry stomach by yourself. If I were you, I would be full while cooking."

"How is that possible?"

"Why not, just starve to death!"

Mrs. Zhao can't talk to Zhang Xiaohua now, so she ignores her.

Zhang Xiaohua continued to brainwash Mrs. Zhao.

"Mom, your body is your own. You know when you are hungry or thirsty. Suffering and suffering cannot be replaced by others. You don't think about yourself, do you expect others to think about it?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned. She didn't expect an eight-year-old girl to say such a thing, and she couldn't help showing a complex expression.

After eating, Zhang Xiaohua left a small bowl of fish and vegetables for Mrs. Zhao.

I don't know if Mrs. Liu knows, anyway, Mrs. Liu didn't say anything, so just pretend that Zhang Xiaohua doesn't know.

What she believes in is that the belly comes first, and everything else comes last. A few words of scolding will cost you a few pieces of meat, so you can just get used to it anyway.

This meal was the most sumptuous meal in the Zhang family's life. The soup and water were all eaten clean, even Zhang Qingshan was the same.

Don't look at Zhang Qingshan driving the car in the town, but the food is also very simple, after all, he still has to support a son who is studying, and only occasionally meets rich customers to reward him with a few money, so he can improve it.

Lighting up the lamp at night, and returning to the backyard, Zhang Xiaohua called Mrs. Zhao to the back room, took out vegetables and rice for her to eat, Mrs. Zhao couldn't bear to eat by herself, so she called Mrs. Zhang over.

Boss Zhang looked a little bad when he saw it.

"Why are you still like this? Dad is still at home. I just finished talking about this. If Dad knows about this..."

When Zhang Xiaohua heard that something was wrong with Boss Zhang's words, she interrupted.

"Father, what are you talking about? Why are you still like this? You were eating and drinking at the table, but Mother didn't even get any soup. I kept these, why is it wrong?"

"Kids don't care about adults' affairs." Boss Zhang said with a stern face after changing his previous easy-going manner.

Zhang Xiaohua suddenly became angry. She thought you were a good man, but you turned out to be a scumbag!
Immediately blurted out.

"If you are capable, ask your woman to eat at the table. If you are not capable, what can you say! You are a filial son and no one cares about you. I am a filial daughter, and you don't care. I left this for my mother!"

"Xiaohua!" Mrs. Zhao was stunned, how dare this child say such a thing.

Boss Zhang's complexion was even uglier. He was really afraid that Zhang Qingshan would find out, but more because he felt that he had made a promise with Zhang Qingshan, but he was eating alone again at night. Her own woman's mouth is not good even for Mrs. Zhao.

But he didn't expect that the little girl didn't give him any face as a father, and rushed straight up, which made him both surprised and angry.

"Damn girl, what are you talking about, try saying one more sentence!" Saying that, he was about to go up and beat Zhang Xiaohua.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw it, her negative emotions came up immediately, and she rushed up directly.

"You don't even feed us, you still want to beat me, you beat me, you beat me, it's fine if you kill me alone, you're satisfied when we're all dead!"

This broken time travel broke her good life. Her parents, mother, and brother are gone. When she came to such a broken home, her mother was weak, her father was stupid and filial, her grandma was wonderful, and her grandfather seemed to be reasonable. It's eccentricity, I can't live through this day!
All of Zhang Xiaohua's grievances rushed up, she pushed Boss Zhang away, and cried.

"I won't stay in this broken place!" He ran out.

"Xiaohua!" Mrs. Zhao went up to grab it.

It was Boss Zhang who had quick hands and eyes, grabbed it, carried it back, and angrily slapped Zhang Xiaohua on the back a few times.

The furious Boss Zhang tightened his hands a bit, but Zhang Xiaohua grew up and had never been poked with a finger, and now she went into a rage.

"You dare to hit me! How dare you hit me! Why do you hit me!" Crying and resisting.

This made the Zhang Daniu brothers, who had just listened to their grandfather telling stories about the town from the front yard, stunned. What happened? !

Zhang Daniu reacted the fastest, went up and pulled Zhang Xiaohua over, but Zhang Xiaohua pushed him away, and rushed to Zhang Boss again, kicking and punching.

Mrs. Zhao was stunned, but she still knew that she was hugging Boss Zhang tightly.

And Boss Zhang was stunned by Zhang Xiaohua's fierce reaction. Is this childish? !

"Sister!" Zhang Daniu stepped forward to pull Zhang Xiaohua again.

There was a commotion here, in the front yard, Mrs. Liu spread out the bedding, and brought a basin of hot water to soak Zhang Qingshan's feet.

Don't look at Mrs. Liu being mean and mean, but she is extremely careful in serving Zhang Qingshan. As long as she comes back, Zhang Qingshan will definitely be comfortable.

Moved a small stool and put it on top of it, Mrs. Liu washed and massaged Zhang Qingshan's feet.

"I'll do it myself, you don't have much energy." Zhang Qingshan felt a little sorry to see his wife serving him like this.

"How do you press it yourself?" Liu said without raising her head, "I've been running for a day, and it's comfortable to press. It's not as good as when I was younger."

"Yes, I'm old." Zhang Qingshan enjoyed his wife's touch, heaved a sigh of relief, relaxed his body, and said with some emotion, "I'm already old."

(End of this chapter)