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Chapter 283 The Roast Chicken That Banggeng Brought Back

Carrying 50 kilograms of flour on her shoulders, she could not walk fast, not to mention that Qin Huairu was a woman, so it was even more difficult for her.

After work, he did not return to the courtyard until dark. The three children of the old Jia family were still crying for food at home, and they saw a figure walking towards them from afar.

Bang Geng, leading his two younger sisters, was squatting at the gate of the courtyard. When they saw the visitor, they happily came out from the gate and shouted from afar.

"Mom, why did you come back so late? We are all starving. Eh? You are still carrying so much noodles? Come on, I will help you carry it."

"My son is sensible. He must have exhausted me by carrying you all the way. I will cook for you when I get home."

"Mom, where did you get the flour? And you carried such a big bag."

Qin Huairu, feeling guilty, looked around in the yard, fearing that the sound of the bang gen might be heard by others and they might also plot against his house. Only when she saw that no one saw it did she feel relieved.

"Mom, don't look at it. Uncle San has come home for dinner."

Qin Huairu turned around and whispered, "Why are you asking so many questions, kid? Have you finished your homework?"

"Mom, don't ask me if I've done my homework yet. I'll give you a surprise when we get home."

"Surprise?" Qin Huairu frowned slightly, not knowing what the surprise was.

The two of them carried 50 kilograms of flour, with two little tails running behind them, and returned home. Then Qin Huairu saw Banggeng's so-called surprise. She didn't know where he took out half a roast chicken from. She was so surprised that her eyes almost popped out.

"Bang Geng, where did you steal this roast chicken from? Who did you steal it from?"

Bang Geng became unhappy when Qin Huairu asked him who he had stolen from.

"Mom, why do you keep saying I stole it? Like I'm a thief. This wasn't stolen."

"Xiaodang, Huaihua, come over and eat chicken with us."

"If this isn't stolen, where did you get it?"

"Mom, sit down and I'll tell you slowly. I have a great master and I'm learning the craft from him now. This half roast chicken is a reward from my master because he saw that I'm learning well."

"What? What craft did you learn?"

Qin Huairu still couldn't believe it. She didn't know what kind of skill he had learned. He was just an apprentice, so she rewarded him with half a chicken.

What kind of person is Bang Geng? As a mother, Qin Huairu knows it very well, but looking at Bang Geng's appearance, it doesn't seem like he is lying.

"My dear son, tell me, what craft did you learn?"

"Oh, I'm learning how to repair bicycles from my master."

"Are you telling the truth? You didn't lie to mom?"

"Look at what you said. I can lie to anyone but you, my mother."

"Hasn't you cheated your mother enough in the past? Not to mention me, you've also cheated your two sisters for food."

Bangeng felt a little embarrassed for saying this and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head guiltily.

"I'm learning something outside. I want to lighten your burden in the future."

Listening to Banggeng's words, Qin Huairu's eyes gradually became moist, and she was still mumbling in her tearful mouth:

"My son has grown up and become sensible. Since your grandmother passed away, you have become much more mature visibly."

Qin Huairu hugged Bang Geng in her arms, feeling very relieved. Which mother doesn't want the child she raises to know how to love her and be responsible?

"Mom, don't worry. When I learn the cooking skills, our family will definitely have enough food. You will definitely not be short of meat."

"Okay, Mom will wait." Qin Huairu said this perfunctorily, and Bang Geng could see it.

I said unconvincedly: "Mom, look at what you said. Look at this half roast chicken. Isn't it proof? This is a reward given to me by the master."

"Okay, then you have to learn from others. Repairing bicycles is a good skill. There are more and more people riding bicycles now. If you learn it, you don't have to worry about going hungry in the future."

"Hey, Mom, you don't know, I used to steal bicycles and remove people's wheels, and I became very skilled at this job. After learning from the master, I was able to do it well. The master praised me and rewarded me with half a roast chicken."

"That's fine. My son is really promising. You should listen to the master and work hard when you learn from him. I will be counting on you in the future."

Which child doesn't like to be praised by his parents? Bang Geng proudly puffed out his chest, tapped his chest hard, and said with a serious expression,

"Mom, don't worry, I will never let anyone bully you again."

Qin Huairu was moved and began to sob again. Tears began to fall unconsciously. Her nose felt sore and she couldn't utter a word.

He just held his son in his arms, stroked his hair gently, looked at his two daughters, and ate a delicious roast chicken.

Qin Huairu could also see that Bang Geng's face was full of a sense of accomplishment. Then she looked at the way her two daughters ate. They stuffed food into their mouths with all their strength, puffing up their gills, as if they were afraid that they would miss a bite if they ate too slowly.

"Okay, all of you, eat slowly. Don't choke. You'll look like a starving ghost and make a fool of yourself. My son, make money in the future and let them eat meat every day."

"Yes, brother is the best."

"Yeah, Huaihua likes brother too."

The feeling of being recognized by others gave Banggeng an inexplicable sense of accomplishment from the bottom of his heart.

Qin Huairu held the little girl in one hand again, her Adam's apple rolled unconsciously and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Before, the family was under the control of Jia Zhang, and any delicious food would go into her and her grandson Bang Geng's mouth first, so Qin Huairu rarely got to eat anything.

Seeing this half roast chicken, without Jia Zhang's suppression, Qin Huairu was of course envious.

Bang Geng also heard the sound of swallowing saliva, tore off a piece of chicken skin and handed it to Qin Huairu's mouth.

Qin Huairu chewed the food in small bites, and her tears, which had just stopped, began to roll down again like beads from a broken string.

The stick was a little confusing, and Huaihua used her greasy little hands to wipe Qin Huairu's face.

"Mom, do you dislike eating chicken skin? How about I give you a chicken wing in exchange?"

"Huaihua, you are not allowed to take chicken wings that are full of bones. Exchange them with mom. Chicken skin is the most delicious." Banggeng knew that Qin Huairu didn't dislike eating chicken skin, so he turned around and started scolding his sister.

Huaihua, who was scolded by her brother, held up the tip of a small chicken wing in one hand, pouted her little mouth and slowly tears welled up in her eyes.

"Okay, good girl, don't cry. Mommy will switch with me, Huaihua." Qin Huairu handed the chicken skin to Huaihua, and took the chicken wing tip, still eating happily.

If Wang Gensheng saw this touching scene, he would definitely scratch his head and wonder if Banggeng really had a sex change.