The adults did not stop him.
Lard residue was not a rare thing. If the Zhang family was willing to give it to him, it would be a good thing for the child to satisfy his craving.
Zhang Bingye scooped up all the oil in the pot.
The jar that was filled with pork fat was more than half full.
A filter was placed on the jar.
Zhang Bingye carried the pot and poured all the pig fat residue on the filter.
The last bit of oil was also filtered into the pot.
Not wasting.
The pig fat residue on the filter slowly cooled down.
Zhang Bingye took a piece and put it in his mouth, chewing a few times.
It tasted delicious and had a unique texture.
"Is it done?"
Yu Li cleaned up the Zhang family and asked.
"It's done. Try it."
Zhang Bingye greeted.
"Not bad."
Yu Li walked over and picked up a piece of pig fat to try.
His eyes lit up.
Zhang Bingye took a bowl and poured the pig fat into it.
He carried the bowl and walked out of the door.
"Uncle Zhang."
"Brother Zhang."
The child's eyes were sparkling.
"Come, come, come. Open your hands.”
Zhang Bingye chuckled.
He grabbed a few handfuls of pig fat and handed them to the children.
The child who was given the pig fat residue clenched the pig fat residue in his hand tightly.
He picked up a piece and put it into his mouth, his face revealing a look of enjoyment.
She ran home happily.
The meme looked envious.
"Awesome, you go too."
"Remember to call for help."
Qin Huairu nudged her stick.
The stick felt very embarrassed, and in the end, it couldn't resist the fragrance of pig fat residue.
He strode to the entrance of the Zhang family's house.
He didn't say anything, but his eyes were fixed on the bowl in Zhang Bingye's hand.
Zhang Bingye turned around and was about to return to his room.
"Zhang Bingye, give me some pig fat.”
He couldn't hold it in anymore.
"I'm your father? Owe you?"
Zhang Bingye slammed the door shut.
She ran towards Qin Huiru while crying.
"Don't cry, don't cry. I'll get you a few.”
Qin Huairu hurriedly comforted him.
She complained about Zhang Bingye's narrow-mindedness.
A grown man was still calculative with a child.
Zhang family.
"This child is really not likable."
Yu Li said as she watched the entire process.
A sensible child who came to beg for food should call him Uncle Zhang.
Zhang Bingye gave it to her.
When the stick guy spoke, it was as if Zhang Bingye owed him something.
Yu Li asked herself. If this had happened to her, she wouldn't have been able to eat anything.
Yu Li wanted to slap him.
"It's not just unlikeable. It's too annoying.”
Zhang Bingye placed the bowl on the table in agreement.
Dong dong dong.
Someone knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
Zhang Bingye asked casually.
"Bingye, it's me, your Sister Qin.”
Qin Huairu's feigned fervent voice rang out from outside the door.
"Oh, Qin Huairu."
"What do you want?"
"I'm busy at home."
Zhang Bingye was not in a hurry to open the door.
He took a piece of oil and put it into his mouth.
Yu Li glanced at the door with disdain.
Qin Huairu came knocking on his door when he couldn't get the stick.
This family was really strange.
She had just quarreled with Zhang Bingye, and now she could come over to ask for food.
He really didn't know what he was thinking.
"I'm busy. Do you need any help?”
Qin Huairu refused to give up.
"There's nothing I need help with. I've already packed everything.”
Yu Li walked over to open the door and said coldly.
"What? Yu Li, why are you here?"
When Qin Huiru saw that the person who opened the door was Yu Li, her expression turned a little unnatural.
"I'm helping Zhang Bingye with the housework. We're neighbors after all.”
"Qin Huairu, you didn't come here to ask for pig fat dregs, did you?”
"I didn't get the stick just now, and now it's your turn to personally take action?”
Yu Li said sarcastically.
"No, it's just that the stick has messed up the Zhang family. I was thinking of coming over to clean up.”
"Since you've cleaned up, it saves me the trouble.”
Facing Yu Li, who was also a woman, Qin Huairu still had some face.
She pulled the stick and went back.
Qin Huairu could pretend to be pitiful and pitiful in front of men.
Qin Huairu was unable to use her tricks against women.
"Sister Li, you're really awesome."
Zhang Bingye gave him a thumbs up.
"I can't stand Qin Huairu's bad habit.”
Yu Li looked at him with disdain.
Jia family.
"Where's the pig fat residue?"
"You guys ate it, but didn't bring back any for me?”
When Jia Zhangshi saw Qin Huairu and her son with empty hands, her face immediately fell.
"Zhang Bingye didn't give us pig fat dregs.”
Qin Huairu looked dispirited.
"Grandma, I want to eat pig fat dregs."
"Everyone else has it, but I don't."
The stick thug sat on the ground.
She clung on.
"This dog doesn't even want to give our Jia family any pig fat residue.”
"Back then, he should have been crushed to death by the machine.”
"That's not right. Why can this dog buy so much meat? There must be something wrong.”
Jia Zhangshi's triangular eyes shone brightly.
Dragging his fat body, he walked towards the Zhang family's main gate.
"Mom, your leg hasn't recovered yet.”
Qin Huairu hurriedly followed.
He was secretly delighted.
If Jia Zhang-shi could help her vent her anger, that would also be a good thing.
"Zhang Bingye, you wicked thing, get out here.”
"Tell me, where did you get that meat? Do you have so many meat tickets?”
"I think you're speculating. I'm going to report you to the streets!”
Jia Zhangshi stood at the door of the Zhang family and cursed.
His eyes revealed a vicious light.
She felt that she had caught Zhang Bingye's weakness.
This time, Zhang Bingye was going to be killed.
Hearing Jia Zhang-shi's curses, the people in the courtyard couldn't help but have some thoughts.
She was also wondering how Zhang Bingye could buy so much pork.
It was too unreasonable.
A few residents who had nothing to do strolled out to watch the show.
"Old hag, you're quite a busybody.”
"You want to interfere when I buy pork? What, did I eat your baby? Are you an old sow?"
Zhang Bingye retorted.
The three generations of the Jia family, old, young, and middle-aged, came to his door in waves.
Could it be better?
"You, you little brat, I'll scratch you to death.”
Jia Zhang-shi was so angry that her chest was about to explode.
He wanted to make a move.
"Come on, let's see if I'll slap you.”
Zhang Bingye stood there and waited.
"Stop talking nonsense with me. If you don't explain clearly today, where did you get this pork from?”
Jia Zhang-shi was afraid and didn't really make a move.
"I won't tell you. You can report it to the streets.”
Zhang Bingye crossed his arms.
He looked casual.
"Zhang Bingye, Mrs. Jia is right.”
"It's indeed suspicious that you suddenly bought so much pork.”
"In order to prove your innocence, you'd better explain yourself.”
Yi Zhonghai walked out of the house.
She looked like she was doing this for Zhang Bingye's sake.
"I've long suspected that there's something wrong with Zhang Bingye.”
Silly Zhu also ran out of the house.
If he wanted to ruin Zhang Bingye's reputation, how could he not be a fool?
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