Chapter 86: Stealing food and meeting the Ling family haunted in the middle of the night
Chapter 86: Stealing food and encountering the Ling family being haunted in the middle of the night
Author: Zi Yunsu
The old man ordered, and ten plates of bracken and winter melon were quickly cooked in the kitchen.
The old man asked someone to bring another table and ordered Ling Yanhua to carry Ling Sheng up and sit down.
"You like bracken and winter melon very much, right?"
The old man asked with a stern face,
"Then I'll let you eat it all at once!"
What to teach slowly?
With such a devilish look, you are so slow!
Do we have to wait until he burns down the Ling family with a fire before we come again?
Ling Sheng was dumbfounded for several seconds, then suddenly shouted: "I don't like eating bracken and winter melon!"
He only likes to eat meat and hates vegetables the most.
"Then why did you occupy those two plates of bracken and winter melon just now?" Ling Yanhua asked back.
If the old man is willing to take care of it, he is very happy.
"I didn't!" Ling Sheng refused to admit it.
How could Ling Yanhua talk nonsense to him?
"eat!"
"I won't eat! I won't eat!" Ling Sheng rolled, "Obviously the bad guy likes to eat, why not let her eat?"
"Who do you call the bad guy?"
Ling Yanhua grabbed Ling Sheng's hair and pushed his face into the plate with a bang.
The Ling family... collectively stayed for a few seconds.
This is the first time that everyone has seen such an irritable third child.
Well done, though.
"Wow——" Ling Sheng's face was covered with winter melon and bracken, and he cried loudly.
"I want mom—mom—"
Crying is annoying.
The food that was wasted by Ling Sheng earlier has been served.
The kitchen has prepared a new dish.
The Ling family's dining table has returned to its former harmonious state. If you ignore Ling Sheng's sobs and cries from time to time.
He was tired from crying, but he still refused to eat a bite of bracken and winter melon.
While wiping away his tears, he secretly glanced at little Lingbao and the Ling family at the dinner table, with deep resentment and jealousy in his eyes.
Apparently she also threw winter melon at him and covered her head with rice.
But why did she not need to be punished, but he was the only one punished?
The Ling family is all biased!
While Ling Yanhua returned to the dinner table, Ling Sheng suddenly jumped off the floor with the plate in hand, ran to the trash can, stepped on the lid, and poured all the bracken and winter melon into it.
After pouring, he turned his head and glanced at the Ling family members who were watching his actions quietly.
He raised his head proudly.
snort!
He won't eat, what can they do to him?
"Butler," the old man said, "go and call two bodyguards."
Ling Sheng was overjoyed.
Are you going to send him back to his mother?
The bodyguards will arrive soon.
The old man ordered: "Butler, first pick up all the vegetables in the trash can, wash them and put them on plates again. You,"
He called the bodyguard, "Guard him for me. He is not allowed to leave the table until he finishes eating."
Ling Sheng... was stunned.
The Ling family quickly finished their meal and left the table.
I went to watch SpongeBob SquarePants while holding little Lingbao in my arms.
Laughter kept coming from the direction of the living room.
Ling Sheng's heart and eyes were full of hatred.
"Young master, come on, eat," Mother Liu kindly advised from the side. "Master always keeps his word. If you don't finish eating, you won't be allowed to come down."
"Then I won't come down! I'll sleep here!" Ling Sheng lay down on the table.
Who knew that the bodyguard would lift him up.
"Young Master, please sit down."
Ling Sheng realized that compared to bodyguards, his scumbag father was quite gentle.
Ling Yanhua is a typical person who makes loud thunder but little rain.
Unlike the bodyguard, if he were to catch him, he would feel like his bones would be broken.
Tears filled his eyes again.
He wants to go back to his mother...
Although his mother just left him alone in an empty house and rarely visited him.
But the nanny never cared about him.
He can do whatever he wants, free and unrestrained.
Mom said that as long as he is willing to return to his father, she may marry him...
He came here to suffer for his mother.
He is so pitiful...
Ling Sheng's tears fell down.
It's a pity that the only person in the Ling family who might be soft-hearted now, the old man, is already extremely disappointed in him.
The bodyguard guarded him coldly.
In front of me were ten plates of food that had gone cold and had been thrown into the trash can.
"Can I go back? I want to sleep." Ling Sheng begged the bodyguard.
They were not the Ling family, so he could look down on them.
"Young Master, I have no other orders." The bodyguard said coldly.
A few hours later, Ling Sheng's stomach began to growl.
He didn't actually eat anything at the dinner table before, he was too busy making trouble...
"Young master, you can leave as soon as you finish eating," the bodyguard reminded kindly.
Ling Sheng started to cry.
Sleepiness and hunger made him succumb.
While crying, he stuffed bracken and winter melon into his mouth.
However, when I think about them all going into the trash can: "yue——"
"Young Master, don't vomit," the bodyguard said seriously, "I will re-fry you as much as you vomit. Ten plates, no less."
Ling Sheng endured the nausea and tried to eat.
If he had known better, he wouldn't have put the food in the trash can...
In the past, at home, the dishes he didn't like would be thrown on the floor, and the nanny could only clean them silently.
He will never do such stupid things again in the future...
After eating two plates, he couldn't eat anymore.
I could only lower my head pitifully and face the remaining eight dishes.
It was not until twelve o'clock in the evening that Liu's mother finally brought the old man's order, so that Ling Sheng could go back to sleep.
Just returned to the room.
Ling Sheng rushed to the bathroom and vomited all the food he had eaten before.
He started crying again.
In the past, Ling Sheng thought that even though he didn't have a father, he still had a little mud boy to help him.
Little Niba has no parents, and is looked down upon by the whole family.
But now he discovered that little Niba was loved by so many people.
And he, his father also loves little Niba, but doesn't love him.
He is the one who suffers the most...
Crying, Ling Sheng fell asleep directly in the bathroom, and then woke up from hunger again.
no!
After regaining some energy, Ling Sheng's fighting spirit was ignited again.
He cannot be defeated! He cannot admit defeat!
He decided that he wanted to——
Go to the kitchen and steal some food!
Ling Sheng sneaked into the kitchen.
I originally thought it would take a lot of effort to find something to eat.
Unexpectedly, the open space in the kitchen was filled with a circle of sumptuous dishes, and candles were lit next to the dishes.
Sophisticated and romantic.
Ling Sheng, I am very happy.
He knelt on the ground, picked up the chopsticks and bowl, and started to devour the food.
He knew that there was no perfect way to go.
As long as he is strong, he will have food to eat!
The Ling family can't starve him to death!
I was eating happily, and in the darkness behind me...
A pale and thin hand slowly stretched out.
Pressed on Ling Sheng's head.
A slightly hoarse voice, with a hint of cool air in his mouth, blew in his ear: "You brat, you are so courageous. You dare to eat the food of a dead man..."
"Ahhhh——"
Late at night.
The entire Ling family was awakened by Ling Sheng's scream.
"Ghost! There is a ghost here!" In the kitchen, Ling Sheng was hiding in the corner and yelling.
"Brother, what are you yelling about?" Little Lingbao rubbed his sleepy eyes and hung it on Ling Yixi's neck.