The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 2173 How about the Qiao family, so noble

She lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes.

At this time, there was movement outside the house, accompanied by a lot of noise.

"What about people, shit, why didn't you leave me a bite of food?!"

Then there was the sound of being kicked over.

Aunt Zhong's complexion changed drastically, and she hurried out.

Even Yang Xiaobaa, who was washing the dishes inside, heard the movement and quickly followed.

The yard was in a mess, and Aunt Zhong's son Zhong Tao was kicking something to vent his anger.

Dressed like a gangster, he was cursing something.

I don't know, I thought it was a debt collector who was making trouble.

But for the Zhong family, isn't this just a debt collection?

If it wasn't for such a son, their life wouldn't be so hard.

"Son, what are you doing!"

"Go away, do you still know that I am your son? If you treat your son like this, you won't give him money or food?"

"Ah, stop kicking, don't hurt yourself!"

It can be seen how much Aunt Zhong dotes on her son, he said such outrageous things, she was only worried that he would hurt herself. "

Yang Xiaobaa listened, anger came from her, and she put on a small face. She, who has a soft personality, became angry very rarely.

It can be seen how bastard Zhong Tao is.

"Zhong Tao! How can you talk to auntie like that."

A delicate accusation fell from the sky, and Zhong Tao stopped his troublesome movements.

As soon as his scrutinizing eyes passed, he looked at Yang Xiaobaa several times from top to bottom.

After that, with a dissolute smile on his face, "Hey, where is the girl from, she looks fairly clear."

Standing in such a dilapidated yard with such a difficult environment, Yang Xiaobaa, who is clean and fresh, is very eye-catching at first glance.

Knowing a son is like a mother, Aunt Zhong figured out what her son was thinking almost instantly.

She hurriedly stood in front of her son, "Son, this is Xiaobaa. When we were young, we were at Qiao's house and took care of your sister Xiaobaa. Have you forgotten?"

"Yang Xiaobaa... seems to have a little impression."

Zhong Tao seemed to remember something when he recalled it.

Then he smiled again, and there was a malicious light in his sultry eyes, "Why did she come here? Did she bring us warmth?"

Aunt Zhong herself felt hot when she heard this.

She turned her head in embarrassment, and said to Yang Xiaobaa apologetically, "Xiaobaa, I'm sorry, let me tell Xiaotao, I made you laugh..."

The way Zhong Tao looked at her made her feel very uncomfortable.

However, Yang Xiaobaa's temper has always been very soft, and what she said just now was already a rare expression of her anger.

What's more, how much Aunt Zhong protects Zhong Tao. She knows very well that as an outsider, Yang Xiaobaa really can't say too many accusations. She held back the corners of her mouth, and in the end she could only say, "Auntie, I will continue to go back. Washing the dishes."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work..."

"Since this is the case, then little sister will finish cooking the dumplings for me. I will come back hungry." Zhong Tao ordered Yang Xiaobaa unceremoniously.

"If you want to eat, I will cook it for you."

"I haven't eaten Sister Xiaobaa's handicrafts for so many years. Can I eat a few bites? It's not okay?" Zhong Tao said in a bad tone, with thorns, "After all, they are not the same kind of people. People from the Qiao family, then Noble, why would you give food to poor people like us?"

"Tao'er!"

"I'm not from the Qiao family." Yang Xiaobaa pursed her lips, "I'll cook, you wait."

After Yang Xiaobaa finished speaking, she turned and went in.

(End of this chapter)