In the envious eyes of everyone, Zhang Yu fed the food to the Overlord.
Watching the bully finish the food in the rice bowl, tidy up, and get ready to go to school.
It was a rare calm day, except for the small twists and turns in the morning, nothing happened.
Even Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh that the ancients were honest and did not deceive me. It turns out that people are in high spirits during happy events!
That night, the family got together again.
Because the chicken that was stewed yesterday was particularly fat, and a lot of side dishes were added during the stew, and pancakes were also placed on the side of the pot, so even though people at this time are short of oil and water, everyone is a big eater.
, and still haven’t finished eating.
There was a lot left at that time, and no one went home for lunch today.
Fortunately, Zhang Guifang had anticipated this yesterday. When stewing the chicken, she deliberately added a little more salt, and the leftovers were placed in a cool place after eating, so the taste would not change after a day.
When she came back in the evening, Zhang Guifang added some dried vegetables to it, stewed it a little, and it was a big dish.
Not to mention, the chicken that has been recooked is even more delicious than the chicken that was cooked at the beginning.
Just as the family was gathered around the dining table, enjoying their meal, a rough and angry voice suddenly sounded outside. The owner of the voice shouted loudly: "Little bastard, stop it!"
!If you dare to run again, look at me catching you and not breaking your legs!"
This sound broke the tranquility of the home, and several people stopped chewing.
Zhao Feng is particularly curious about this kind of thing. Usually at this time, he is the first one to run out and watch the excitement.
But isn't it because the incident of accidentally killing his mother's hen has not yet passed? He is now on probation, and the punishment he will receive depends entirely on his mother's wishes.
He felt so guilty these past two days that he wished he could curl up into a ball so that his mother could not see him. He was afraid that he would offend his mother and think of that poor old hen again when she saw him.
The old hen hasn't finished eating its meat yet. If she shows up now, wouldn't she rush to get scolded?
So Zhao Feng, who was the best person to watch the excitement, didn't say anything. Instead, Zhao Lei, who had never been very interested in this matter, interrupted: "Why does that sound sound a bit like Brother Mao to me?"
"Brother Mao, who is it? Qi Mao? But how do I remember that his voice is not that rough at ordinary times?" Zhao Liang scratched his head, a little unsure. After listening carefully, the voice was indeed similar, but not quite.
"I feel a bit like Brother Mao."
Zhang Yu, holding the bowl, poked his head toward the door and whispered, "What happened again?"
Seeing that he couldn't see what was going on outside, Zhang Yu simply stood up, took the bowl and walked out.
The rest of the family followed Zhang Yu and walked out.
After hearing the sound, the people nearby also put down their bowls and chopsticks. Some stuck their heads out to watch the situation, while others came out with their bowls in hand to eat and watch the excitement.
As soon as Zhang Yu and the others came out, they saw something swishing out in front of them, and when they looked again, they could only see the back.
But judging from his size, he must be a child.
Feng Laoliu is naturally indispensable for such a lively scene.
When Zhang Yu came out, he had already occupied the best position to watch the excitement.
When Zhang Yu and the others came over, he approached Zhang Yu excitedly and said, "That kid Xiaogang is probably going to get beaten again."
"What's wrong? What trouble did he get into again?"
No wonder Qi Mao's voice was so rough just now. It turned out that he was annoyed by his son!
It's just that it's not uncommon for the kid Qi Gang to get into trouble. After all, this is his regular behavior. It would be strange if he could really be honest for three days and not get beaten for three days.
However, this has happened so many times that Qi Mao should have looked away from it long ago. Why was he so angry this time?
Qi Gang caused some big trouble again this time.
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Feng Laoliu's face was a little hard to explain. He turned around and glanced at the father and son who were chasing each other in the yard. He had a toothache and told what he knew.
After listening, Zhang Yu couldn't help but hold his forehead. The trouble Qi Gang caused this time could be big or small. Let's talk about it. Compared with the troubles he caused in the past, the trouble he caused this time at least had no impact on others.
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After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yu took back his words.
It was not without some influence. Gong was afraid that Qi Mao would rather his son get into trouble as usual, and then apologize to others by himself, rather than face what happened this time.
Qi Gang's grades have always been poor, and this time he only scored 39 points.
Afraid that he would be beaten when he returned home, the naughty boy added to his 3 and turned it into 89. Not only that, he used candy to lure his friends in the same hospital into keeping his secret.
When they found out that their son (grandson) actually scored 89 points in the exam this time, everyone in the Qi family was shocked.
Although for primary school students, perfect scores are not too rare, and 89 is already considered a low score, but for Qi Gang, who failed eight out of ten exams, his family knew very well how many points he had.
The family does not require him to pass the exam, as long as he can pass the exam.
It was rare for him to pass the exam, and unlike before, he was just above the passing line. This time he was much higher than the passing line, so his family was naturally very happy.
Because of this, the Qi family has recently put Qi Gang on a pedestal, asking for food and pocket money, and the only way to get used to him is to go to the house and demolish the tiles.
Based on Qi Gang's arrogance, the Qi family would probably be able to tolerate him for two days at most for the sake of the 89-point test paper. If he didn't restrain himself, they would probably be beaten.
However, Qi Gang forgot one thing.
That is, his father and he were taught by the same teacher, and that teacher happened to be Teacher Fang in their courtyard.
Qi Mao, a father, is not good at studying. The person he fears most in his life is Teacher Fang. On weekdays, he wishes he could stay eight miles away from Teacher Fang.
This was the case after my son went to school and discovered that his studies were exactly the same as his own, and that he was an out-and-out scumbag, so he even avoided Teacher Fang.
Every time Teacher Fang came to see me, he lowered his head again and again, until his head almost fell into his crotch.
This time, his son rarely got good grades in his eyes. Qi Mao suddenly felt that he was good again, so he mustered up the courage to go to Teacher Fang and thank him.
"Thank you, Teacher Fang. You taught me well. That kid Qi Gang rarely got good grades this time."
Teacher Fang's eyes widened when he thanked him so carelessly, and he asked with some disbelief: "Do you think that's a good result?"
If he remembered correctly, that kid Qi Gang scored 39 points this time.
Thinking of this, Teacher Fang looked at Qi Mao strangely, and suddenly he began to wonder if the other party had been hit in some way.
