Cen Li was very calm, and while cleaning up the bowls that the guests had finished, she retorted, "If you eat honestly, we welcome you. If you talk nonsense again, don't blame us for not giving you a good look. Now you can't
Without my father, I can no longer help you."
In the past, whenever there was a conflict with the Cen family, Cen Mugen always sided with his brothers and scolded Huang Xiulan and her. Anyway, in Cen Mugen's eyes, his daughter and wife were outsiders, and only their biological brothers were
family.
"If you don't want to eat, what can you eat?" Hearing this, Cen Cuizhi threw the spoon away and left with Cen Zhisong.
That's what he said, but in fact all the vermicelli in the bowl had already been eaten clean.
And no money was given.
Cen Li wanted to catch up, but was held back by Huang Xiulan, "Forget it Xiao Li, she is still your aunt, so she won't do it just for this meal."
At this time, many guests came over, and Cen Li could only give up, but she had a hunch in her heart that things would not be so simple.
Sure enough, the next day, Cen Zhisong came over again to ask for food, and this time he brought two children from his third uncle's family.
The other party was a child or a relative. Huang Xiulan could not drive them away, so she could only give them to them.
As a result, after the beating, the three children, Cen Zhisong, came here almost every morning. Sometimes they would have one meal, sometimes two meals. They would sit on the floor, cry, and roll around without being fed.
I was busy doing business, so in order not to argue with him, I had no choice but to feed him.
Cen Ling also came here every three or five. She awkwardly said that she didn't have any food at home and her parents asked her to come here to eat.
In fact, the children don't eat much, but they can't handle the crowds and come every day, sometimes even eating and taking food. This is obviously what adults have taught them!
"Mom, do you really want to let them continue to eat like this?" That day, when closing the stall, Cen Li looked ugly.
The main thing is that if this continues, their family will have to help raise children from now on!
"Then what can we do? They are all children. How can a mother care about her children?" Huang Xiulan naturally felt unhappy. It was okay once or twice, but who could bear to come here every day?
[Trigger a new task: teach the best relatives a lesson, let them quit in spite of difficulties, and get rewards based on the completion of the task. 】
Just as Cen Li was about to speak, the system sent a notification, and now she felt more confident.
You see, I can’t even stand the system anymore!
This kind of top-notch relative is a thick-skinned person who only waits for others to choose their food. As long as you are tougher than him, they will not dare to come.
And to be honest, what kind of relative is this? Huang Xiulan is divorced. At most, she is a relative to this child, and has nothing to do with Huang Xiulan!
So, she thought for a while and said, "Mom, if you want them to stop coming in the future, then I will help you, but you have to listen to me."
"Xiaoli, do you really have a way?" Huang Xiulan's eyes lit up and she said seriously, "As long as you have a way, Mom will listen to you."
This person has been here for more than a week. If this continues, their family will no longer be able to do business.
"Okay." Cen Li nodded, then went to the store to buy ink pads, and then went home with Cen's mother.
Sure enough, just as Cen Li thought, these children continued to come every day after that.
But this time Cen Li was no longer angry, and her attitude was very good. She could eat as much as she wanted and take as much as she wanted.
Every time they finished eating, Cen Li would ask them to put their fingerprints on the bill with ink pads, and told them not to tell their parents about this, otherwise they would not eat.
What do children know? When they hear that they are not allowed to eat, they immediately become obedient.