Song Hui scolded skillfully in his heart, and the most scolded was Song Chunli, who had changed his mind, and Song Pandi, who didn't know what to do, and didn't dare to scold the Zhang family.

He also knows in his heart whose rice bowl he is holding in his hand, knows who can provoke him, and who can't offend too much.

After all, he has also seen Zhang Lingling's methods of rectifying people. That wicked woman could do something that wouldn't give him meat!

It's a loss of conscience!

Song Hui is already greedy, he has never lost his belly when he grows so big, and he has no power to resist Zhang Lingling's trick of deducting rations, even if he rolls and splashes or even complains to the reporter who interviewed him.

Zhang Lingling, who is black-hearted, has long bribed reporters, not to say that he is overweight, he will wheezing when he takes two steps, and if he eats uncontrollably, he will get fat sooner or later;

For the sake of his health, she, the stepmother, wants to help him lose weight.

Bah!

I've never heard that those who are chubby are blessed, but I've never heard of fat people getting sick.

She's just fooling people, she just wants to fix him!

Why didn't anyone see through her tricks? Even Song Chunli couldn't be trusted, and he was embarrassed with her to deal with him!

Song Hui stared at the last chicken leg, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and urged anxiously:

"Daddy, give it to me!"

Song Chunli's chopsticks paused, subconsciously glanced over, and then looked at Zhang Lingling, who was silent, and finally looked at Song Pandi with a look of embarrassment!

Song Hui had been hungry for several days, and his body had been losing fat, and his brain, which was stuffed with fat, seemed to be a little more transparent, and he suddenly understood what his father meant.

Song Chunli didn't want to clip the chicken leg to himself, but to give Song Pandi the money-losing goods?

He's crazy!

"Daddy chicken leg for me! That's my chicken leg!"

Song Hui roared angrily, and he couldn't even wait to reach out and grab it.

Syllable!

The chopsticks in Zhang Lingling's hand slapped the back of his hand unceremoniously, and the sound was crisp and loud, and suddenly the white and fat pig's trotters made a red mark.

"Ahh

Song Hui instinctively withdrew his hand and shouted in pain, and his small eyes, which were big because his face had lost a little weight, suddenly burst into tears, and he glared back in disbelief.

"You dare to hit me, daddy, she beat me!"

Song Hui was not a wronged person, so he immediately whined and complained.

Zhang Lingling, who was accused, picked up the chicken leg carelessly and handed it to Zhang Tiezhu's bowl, then spoke unhurriedly:

"Who taught you how to eat with your hands? If you don't know how to use chopsticks, you are not allowed to eat on the table. ”

Song Hui was painful and aggrieved, and he couldn't wait for Song Chunli's justice, so he slammed the chopsticks in his hand as a bastard.

There was a click, and a good porcelain bowl was shattered.

He glared angrily to see Zhang Lingling's reaction.

Zhang Lingling said coldly:

"This is the bowl you eat by yourself, and if you fall and think about how to eat in the future, the family has no money to buy you a new disaster. ”

Her cold-eyed attitude was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, which provoked Song Hui to be fierce, and he jumped up to flip the table.

With a hard effort, he didn't move, and with a little luck, the back of his neck was lifted up.

Zhang Tiezhu finished gnawing on a chicken leg in two bites, and picked up the rebellious little rabbit cub with his hand, regardless of whether the oil on his hand rubbed against his clothes, his brows furrowed, and his fierce appearance was revealed.

"Sister, this kid has to take care of it, he can't lift the table at every turn, who is used to the stinky problem? ”

Zhang Lingling raised her hand that was steadily pressed on the table, and continued to eat the vegetables without taking it seriously, her voice was still flat:

"I've seen a lot of thorns in prison, don't you have any villains who kill people and set fires, don't they all clean up and obey, change their minds, and be honest?

I don't have to be serious about him, if you dare to blow up, don't regret it. ”

However, her understated tone scared Song Hui so much that he almost peed his pants.

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