The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

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Looking at such a little man, Zhao'er didn't dare to step forward. After a long while, he came over, sat on the edge of the Kang, and said hesitantly: Dog, are you okay?

Looking at the other person's worried face, Xue Gouzi smiled: I'm fine.

Zhao'er pursed his lips tightly and touched his head: Believe me, sister, one day we won't have to ask for anything.

*

Xue Cuiping left without even having lunch, taking with her a bag of wheat seeds that Zhao gave her.

No one knows what she said to Mr. Zhao, and what Mr. Zhao said to her. All in all, during lunch, both Zhao and Yang looked ugly, so that Sun and Zhou were cautious.

Zhao'er never looked at this. After the rice was put on the table, she took two bowls to put the rice first and then the vegetables. Lunch was not a sumptuous meal, it was just millet rice, and the vegetables were stuffed white rice, radish, and some homemade pickles. There is also meat, all big fat meat, a small plate, placed in front of the men.

Men have to work in the fields and eat meat to gain strength.

Zhao'er didn't want to eat meat either. The meat cooked by Zhou was white and greasy, which made people unappetizing. She put some hot vegetables and pickles into the bowl as usual, not much, but Zhao suddenly dropped her chopsticks.

It's just such a small amount of food. How can the two of you eat this? Is it the reincarnation of a hungry ghost or something like that?

These words are very hurtful and slap in the face. Anyone with any self-respect can't stand it, but Zhao'er is used to it. That's how Zhao is, if anyone makes her unhappy, she will be disgusted in various ways.

She was not annoyed and continued to pick up the dishes. She originally planned to pick only those dishes, but because of Zhao's words, she deliberately picked up two more chopsticks.

There's nothing I can do about it, grandma, the dog needs to take care of himself. If you don't give him enough food, you have to eat enough. As she said that, she suddenly turned to Mrs. Zhou and said, Third aunt, next time I'll wash the vegetables. You ask me to choose the food. Our family is not one of those who are too poor to eat. There are scholars in the family, and there is also a Tongsheng master. Although grandma lives a careful life on weekdays, she is not a person who does not let anyone eat the food.

When it comes to criticizing Sang and Huai, Zhao'er thinks she can't lose to anyone, especially since she is holding her breath in her heart.

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhao was immediately annoyed: No matter how rich we are, they can't afford to eat so much like you. You don't work every day and you can eat more than anyone else. A stupid girl like you, if it weren't for our family, He was kicked out a long time ago.”

Zhao'er immediately put away his smile: Grandma, what you said is wrong. When I came to the house when I was seven years old, what kind of work have I never done inside and outside? When my father died, I wore a mourning tribute. When my mother died, I stayed by her bedside day and night for more than half a year. I was the daughter-in-law of my second wife. I gave my second wife a last resort, and I went all over the country to reason with her, and no one asked me to leave.

But Grandma, don't dislike me as a granddaughter-in-law for being too talkative. People are divided into different categories according to how much they eat. Some people eat hot and spicy food and don't even know how to wipe the oil from their mouths. If it were someone else, , if you eat some rotten Baisong, you will become a glutton. There are more than a dozen chickens in this family, and they often lay eggs. Taoer and I feed them every day, but I don’t know where the eggs have gone. Dog disease After a fight, I have only eaten one egg so far. Don’t let me raise this chicken next time. I can’t eat it anyway. Whoever eats it will raise it.”

These words made everyone's faces look ugly. Among them, the faces of Dafang's mother and son were the most beautiful. They were red and white, just like a dyeing shop.

He ate it secretly without wiping the oil on his mouth. He was talking about someone from Dafang. Mrs. Zhao was stingy, but she was not stingy with her eldest son and grandson. Mrs. Yang and her younger son naturally took advantage of it. The seven-year-old talented boy looked angry and seemed to want to say something, but was pulled hard by Yang.

Si Fang's Mao Dan is still young and has a greedy mouth. He has long been tired of eating Bai Song. As soon as I heard the eggs, I couldn't help it, and shouted to Mrs. Sun: Mom, I want to eat eggs, I want to eat eggs...

In the silent main room, a child's sharp cry was heard, which made people's heads throb.

Mrs. Sun was so upset by the crying that she couldn't help but slap her in the face: Why are you making such a fuss? Why are you eating eggs? There are no eggs for you! Her tone was a little harsh.

To put it bluntly, no one feels resentful, but just endures it.

Maodan was slapped and cried even louder. Mrs. Zhao was already furious, so when she saw this, she immediately changed her target: Ms. Sun, you are so promising that you hit my grandson.

Mrs. Sun was always afraid of Mr. Zhao, so she immediately smiled awkwardly and said, Mom, isn't Mao Dan asking for eggs? There are no eggs for him to eat. The latter sentence was muttered, and his eyes subconsciously moved up as he spoke. Fang, mother and son looked at each other.

Mr. Xue has always ignored his daughters-in-law's affairs, and now he couldn't help it.

With a dark face, he patted the table: No, what are you making a fuss about! The square table was slapped so that its legs shook, and the bowls and plates jumped up and down, making crisp sounds.

Zhao'er didn't pretend to be dead, and said aggrievedly to him: Grandpa, it's not that grandma dislikes me and Gouzi for eating so much.

She put the bowl on the table, covered her face and started crying: I just ate such a small amount of rice that made my throat irritate, and there was not even a drop of oily star, so I just told him to eat it and serve it out to others. Look, people will laugh to death when they see us. If grandma really dislikes me and Gouzi, why not give us a second room, and we will never eat and drink at home again.

When he heard the word 'family separation', Mr. Xue subconsciously twitched his eyebrows and scolded: No one is allowed to mention the separation of families! He seemed to feel that his tone was too harsh, and he lowered his tone and said: Your grandma is upset about your aunt's family, so she is angry with you. But you are a junior, how can you talk back to your elders.

He turned around and scolded Mrs. Zhao again: Tian Tian said that you don't have a long memory and have lived in a dog's belly all your life. What are you doing with those eggs? They are so smelly that you can't bear to eat them! Third daughter-in-law, go and get some. I'm here to stir-fry and add some vegetables for everyone.

Just like that, Mr. Xue's words successfully silenced everyone.

Zhao'er's eyes flashed. She was not lying when she said she wanted to separate the family. Unfortunately, she was stillborn the first time she said it. But that's right, how could Mr. Xue allow the second house to be separated? If word spread about it, it would become a family bullying the two children. Besides, Mr. Xue also wants to twist the whole family into one, so that he can provide another scholar for the Xue family.

Not to mention these things, even though there was a scene, the whole Xue family had a meat meal.

Zhou made a large bowl of scrambled eggs and left a bowl specially for Zhao'er.

This move is a bit intriguing. You must know that the third wife and her husband are usually taciturn. They are considered old scalpers in the Xue family. They rarely help the two children of the second bedroom to speak.

But Zhao'er didn't think much about it. Everyone in the family had their own thoughts, and she couldn't control anyone else's thoughts. Just don't make her anxious.

She returned to the house with the food. When she entered the door, she smiled at Xue Gouzi and said, Look, dog, there are eggs for lunch.

*

Looking at the bright smile on the girl's face, a complex look flashed in Xue Gouzi's eyes.

Although he was in the house, the movement in the main room was not missed.

Zhao'er is like this, aggressive and fierce, and he never cares about what others think of his actions. He used to care a lot and always felt that she was embarrassing and doing him a disservice. He tried to dissuade her many times but failed, and because of other things, he hid his disgust towards her.

Little did he know that he was the one who was hypocritical, inferior and stupid. Unfortunately, by the time he understood, it was already too late.

You have a fight with grandma just to eat an egg.

After the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had not changed his previous awkward speaking pattern, so she might have misunderstood. Sure enough, a dark look flashed across Zhao'er's face, and then he said with a smile: Xue Jun can eat it, but my dog ​​can eat it too. Come and eat, take good care of yourself, and you will be well soon.

Look, she is like this, always treating him as a child and saying I am a dog, but in fact he is no longer a child. The young man's mentality is sensitive and worrying. He doesn't like all this, but he doesn't know how to express it, so the discomfort slowly turns into disgust and subconscious avoidance.

Xue Gouzi didn't know why he thought of this. He just felt that he had become very strange now, as if he had become two people, one was Xue Gouzi and the other was Xue Tingyan. Whenever he encountered something related to Zhao'er, a voice would murmur in his mind, seeming to tell him what he was really thinking deep in his heart.

While he was thinking, something was fed to his mouth. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was a fried egg that was yellow, crispy and soft.

Third Aunt also made good scrambled eggs. The dog took a big bite and grew taller and stronger after eating it.

As soon as he said these words, Zhao'er regretted it.