"You are the younger brother, and the whole family pampers you, allows you to study, and makes you look decent in front of others. Are you still not satisfied?"

"I don't want to study. I'm exhausted from studying..."

Yang Huamei slapped Xiao Hei on the head: "You brat, you don't know how to be blessed even though you are blessed. If you don't want to study, come back and help your father with the farm work!"

Xiao Hei raised his voice, raised his neck and said loudly: "Come back as soon as you come back, I just don't want to study!"

Yang Huamei was so angry that she stamped her feet, grabbed Xiao Hei's rice bowl and put it aside: "Stop eating it, bastard, are you deliberately trying to make me angry to death?"

When Xiao Hei saw that his rice bowl had been taken away, he glared at Yang Huamei fiercely, stretched out his arm to take the rice bowl back to him, and leaned over to protect it tightly.

Not only did he protect her, he also raised his head and looked at Yang Huamei provocatively with a look of hatred.

It seems to be saying: Are you going to rob again?

Seeing her youngest son in this state, Yang Huamei was so angry that her heart ached. Wang Hongquan had been sitting in the corner of the table holding a dry tobacco pole and watching the two eldest grandsons bickering with a smile.

In the old man's opinion, the two grandsons have grown up and become talkative. They bicker in a decent way, just like talking to adults.

The old man never expected that the fight would escalate the matter. When he saw Xiao Hei lying there provoking Yang Huamei, Wang Hongquan quickly hit Xiao Hei's arm with the cigarette stick in his hand, deliberately bluffing and scolding:

"Don't be too big or small, hurry up and eat!"

Wang Shuanzi also put down his chopsticks, lowered his face, and looked at Xiao Hei with warning eyes.

Xiao Hei is not afraid of Wang Hongquan at all, but he is still a little afraid of Wang Shuanzi, his father.

He pouted, reluctantly sat upright again, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and dug his way through it.

"Mei'er, you should sit down and eat too. You've been busy all day long." Wang Shuanzi said to Yang Huamei again.

Yang Huamei nodded, "I'll go to the kitchen to have a bowl of rice soup first."

She was full of anger and the anger was stuck in her throat. If she didn't take a sip of rice soup to suppress it, she was worried that she would burst out.

Before leaving, Yang Huamei saw Dabai sitting there winking at Xiaohei, looking very proud, especially humming while drinking pig's trotter soup.

"I can't even shut your mouth when you eat, so stop humming and eat quickly!" Yang Huamei drank.

Dabai deliberately curled the corners of his mouth downwards, looking carefree, but fortunately he stopped humming and started eating with big mouthfuls.

Dabai has a pair of big-eared ears that sway when he chews hard, just like the big-eared pig in the pig pen.

Xiao Hei, on the other hand, dove into the big rice bowl in front of him, eating rice grains all over his face and nose, eating while eating...

Are my two sons the reincarnation of the pig demon who came here specifically to seek revenge?

Yang Huamei left the main room sadly, holding her painful heart.

Not long after she left, Wang Shuanzi came in.

He was holding a bowl of rice in his hand, with some vegetables on top, and even a piece of pig's trotters.

"What are you doing here?"

Yang Huamei was leaning against the pot, wiping her tears with the apron around her waist. She was surprised when she saw Wang Shuanzi appearing in front of her with a rice bowl.

Wang Shuanzi looked at her with red eyes and felt very distressed.

"I'll bring you food, just eat here."

Wang Shuanzi said softly and put the bowl and chopsticks into her hands.
Chapter completed!