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Qin Huairu didn't give him a good look either. She stood up from the bed and walked out.

Jia Zhangshi saw that Qin Huairu was ignoring her and felt that Qin Huairu did not take her seriously at all. She became even angrier.

"Alright, you're so awesome now that you don't even care about me. You won't buy what I want to buy, right?”

"Who said we're not buying?"

"Even if you want to buy this, you have to eat breakfast to buy it!”

"I'll go make breakfast, okay?"

Qin Huairu replied coldly before going to prepare breakfast.

……

On He Xiao's side, she followed He Yuzhu to the reception room at the entrance of the alley and brought back the milk with the milk collection certificate.

As soon as they entered the front yard, Third Master Yan Bugui hurriedly came up to them.

"Silly, Yuzhu, um, how's the chicken your son brought back yesterday?”

Yan Bugui had just said the word 'dumbo' when He Xiao glared at him coldly. He hurriedly changed his name to Yu Zhu.

He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the chicken that He Xiao mentioned yesterday was a gift from Yan Bugui.

Now that Yan Bugui mentioned the chicken to him, he thought that He Xiao was right.

The chicken yesterday was indeed a gift from Yan Bugui.

Otherwise, Yan Bugui would have chased after He Xiao to ask for the chicken.

With Yan Bugui's character, he was someone who would be heartbroken and unable to sleep for the entire night even if a rat ate a peanut.

Why would he wait until now to ask?

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu nodded with a smile and said,

"Aha, Third Master, the chicken you gave my son yesterday tastes pretty good. The meat is tight and chewy.”

"My son ate two big chicken drumsticks at once!”

"Third Uncle is really thoughtful. He gave the chicken he raised for a few months to my son.”

"If there's any good food in the canteen next time, I'll bring you a lunch box. I can't eat your chicken for free!”

When Yan Bugui saw He Yuzhu and He Xiao leave the courtyard, he thought that he should take advantage of the early morning when there was no one around to block He Yuzhu and get his chicken back.

However, he did not expect that just as he opened his mouth and did not get to the point, he would be stopped by He Yuzhu's words.

He thought that He Xiao was really fast.

He had just brought the chicken back yesterday and eaten it that night.

The chicken that he had raised for nearly half a year was exchanged for the leftovers that He Yuzhu brought back from the canteen?

When Yan Bugui thought of this, his heart ached.

He Xiao looked at Yan Bugui, his legs were trembling.

"Third Uncle, is your leg alright?" he asked with a smile.”

It would have been better if the stick meme didn't ask, but the moment he did, Yan Bugui was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

If he hadn't lost to He Xiao yesterday, he wouldn't have been punished by Third Aunt to kneel on the washboard for three hours!

If it wasn't for Yan Bugui's good attitude, his legs would have been crippled.

"No, I'm fine!"

Although Yan Bugui said that he was fine, he was cursing He Xiao in his heart for causing him so much trouble.

He swore in his heart that he would take revenge for this chicken sooner or later!

He returned to the middle court.

Qin Huairu had already baked a few coarse grain pancakes and was about to bring them into the house when she happened to bump into He Yuzhu and He Xiao who had returned with milk.

The moment she saw He Yuzhu, Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly turned around and went into the house.

He Yuzhu snorted and shook his head with a cold smile. He then dragged He Xiao back to eat the egg noodles.

He Xiao moved two chairs and sat at the door, holding a bowl of egg noodles. The fried poached egg on top was still fragrant.

On the other chair was the glass bottle of milk that he had just brought back, but he had poured half of it and given it to his father, He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu told He Xiaoquan to drink it.

He Xiao said that this was a catty, and he couldn't finish it as a child.

He Yuzhu only took half a cup and finally tasted the fresh milk.

Jia Zhangshi watched He Xiao sitting at the door from the window, eating a poached egg and holding a bottle of milk in one hand.

He was eating with relish.

Jia Zhang-shi was so greedy that her saliva fell onto the brick bed.

He didn't forget to curse in his heart.

"Silly Zhu, this damn thing, even the memes didn't get this treatment back then. As expected, it's better to treat your biological son!”

Jia Zhang-shi returned to the main hall while cursing. The whole family was sitting around the table and eating breakfast.

Congee with coarse grain pancakes!

Each person had half a bowl of porridge, and the family of five had three coarse grain pancakes.

The table was clean. Not to mention the oily meat, Qin Huiru did not even bring half a bowl of salted vegetables.

Looking at the food on the table, she thought of the sumptuous breakfast that He Xiao had just eaten.

Jia Zhang-shi suddenly lost her appetite.

The half-bowl of porridge that he had just held in his hand instantly lost its fragrance!

“呯!”

Jia Zhang-shi placed the bowl heavily on the table, spilling half of the porridge all over the table.

"Eat, eat, eat! What are you eating every day!”

"Qin Huairu, are you deliberately trying to anger me?”

"I cooked porridge. It's fine if you didn't fry an egg or something, but why didn't you even cook a bowl of salted vegetables?”

"Without Silly Pillar, does that mean that we can't even afford to eat steamed bread?”

"You even used coarse grain to make a pancake for me!"

"Don't you know that my teeth aren't good at my age?”

"This room is as hard as a rock. How am I supposed to eat it?”

Jia Zhang-shi had just sat down when she smashed the bowl and cursed.

Everyone at the table was dumbfounded.

Little Dang and Huai Hua looked at Jia Zhangshi in a daze, wondering what was wrong with Grandma again.

The meme was already in a bad mood.

At this moment, when he saw his grandmother's Zhang shi throwing a tantrum and saw that there wasn't even any oil in the bowl, he suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite.

She reluctantly drank half a mouthful of porridge and put down her bowl and chopsticks.

Qin Huairu had just finished her breakfast and was about to sit down to buy a television after breakfast.

In the end, she didn't even take half a bite and just watched as Jia Zhangshi smashed the bowls and chopsticks.

Qin Huairu felt wronged again, and tears streamed down her face.

"You guys were the ones who urged me to buy a television. I just wanted to deal with them casually and buy the television first, right?”

"You're in such a hurry. Do you want me to prepare a Manchu Han Imperial Feast for you?”

"Besides, the cheapest TV costs 289 yuan. If we buy a TV, it'll be good enough to have porridge for breakfast in the future!”

"My family only relies on my salary. All of them want to live a good life. What else do you want me to do?”

Seeing that she had just stopped for a while, Jia Zhangshi was disgusted with this and that.

Qin Huairu felt like a punching bag in this house.

No matter what, no one would be satisfied.

When Jia Zhangshi saw that Qin Huiru still dared to talk back, she immediately stretched her neck and pointed at Qin Huiru's nose as she scolded,"

"Hehe, I knew it. Once I asked you to buy a television, you would cry about being poor!”

"Didn't you say that you've taken care of all of Silly Zhu's money?”

"Why is it that our side has porridge and coarse pancakes, while Silly Zhu's son has poached eggs and fresh milk?”

"If all of Silly Zhu's money is with you, where did he get the money to buy eggs and order milk?”

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