Before Yang Ping could hand it to the fat old lady, one of her fat hands had already reached over and snatched it away. For fear that Yang Ping would temporarily become hanging, he piled up his face of horizontal meat, revealing a disgusting yellow tooth smile and squinting: "That Xiaoya parent! You're welcome! I'll buy it for the child later, your Xiaoya is in our house, you can rest assured, we will raise the child for nothing. As he spoke, he hurriedly shoved the money into his pocket. Don't forget to remind Yang Ping again: "Next time you come over, remember to bring some of your own eggs, this kind of eggs laid by domestic chickens are the most nutritious, by the way, bring some flower seaweed, a big yellow croaker, well!" It would be better if there was a meat duck!" The fat old lady's eyes were about to glow green, and her saliva was about to flow out.

At this time, Yang Ping really regretted what kind of broken person she was looking for Xiaoya, this is a pit that will never be filled. I hated this insatiable old lady in my heart, gritted my teeth with hatred, and was embarrassed to have a seizure in front of me.

At this time, Mr. Cheng came out of the kitchen and saw that the four people were still standing. The mother-in-law was smiling at this time, and she felt that something was wrong, so she asked her mother-in-law: "Mom! What did you do again? What did you say to Aunt Fan Ya? ”

"No, no! I'll talk to her, don't you want to rush to the car in a hurry? Let's go! Remember what I just told you!" As she spoke, the old lady pushed Yang Ping out of the door, and immediately closed the door casually, "Bang!" The force of one off.

"Xiaoya! Go read in your room! It's time to eat later, and the teacher will call you again. Teacher Cheng looked at Fan Ya and watched her aunt leave, her little mouth was a little pouting and wanted to shout and hold back, tears were already rolling in her eyes. I just want her to go into the room and vent alone.

Fan Ya glanced at Teacher Cheng, nodded, went in and closed the door, lay on the bed and pulled the quilt, and cried in a low voice.

Ever since the fat grandmother said that Fan Ya was a vegetable tooth, mung bean sprout, and soybean sprout, she was already uncomfortable in her heart. Looking at the fat grandma and aunt later, they asked for money for a while and things for a while, and they hated this fat grandma very much. and Xiao Yao, who has been staring at himself viciously, as if he is about to see through himself. She hated these two people, hated her room that was as stinking as a prison cell, and wanted to get out of these two people as soon as possible and escape from this place of right and wrong......

Waiting for Fan Ya to enter the room, Teacher Cheng looked at the old and young who had been giving their husband and wife a headache in front of him, and said, "Mom! I don't know what you said to Xiaoya's parents, but please don't go too far, don't force people away at that time, you regret it. Don't be too greedy, save some face for your son and daughter-in-law. We are not at home, you and Xiaoyao, you have to be kind to Xiaoya. Xiao Yao is not allowed to bully your sister, if your mother finds out, see if your mother doesn't beat you to death. Teacher Cheng said that her mother-in-law scared her son.

Xiao Yao shouted, "Grandma! Mom said she was going to beat me to death. "Straight behind his talisman grandma.

"What a murderer! I didn't care what happened to others, you just helped others to bully our grandparents and grandchildren. Walk! Xiao Yao went back to the room with her grandmother to watch TV. "The fat grandma just knocked a hundred yuan from Yang Ping, and she is happy in her heart! The daughter-in-law didn't care about her just now, if she had her usual strong temper, she would have had a war of words with her daughter-in-law a long time ago.

Teacher Cheng looked at this pair of living treasures and shook his head helplessly. In the past, I beat and scolded, scolded and quarreled, and after two days of anger, the sun still rose.

She said her, the old and the young are still drawing scoops on the gourd—just like that!" Alas! Teacher Cheng sighed, and couldn't help worrying: in the long run, my son's little man is afraid that he will be ruined by the old lady in the family......

Faintly, Fan Ya heard a knock on the door, lifted the quilt and didn't know when she fell asleep again, sweating profusely. It was already dark inside the house, and through the small pitiful glass window, the outside was brightly lit. I couldn't stop hearing the horn of a car; the sound of people walking with taps; There is a constant noise of talking.

At this time, I heard the knock on the door louder, and I heard Teacher Cheng keep shouting: "Xiaoya! Xiaoya - Xiaoya - eat!"

Hurriedly replied: "Oh! Oh! I'll go right over!" As soon as she heard that it was time to eat, now Fan Ya felt that her stomach was rumbling.

When I opened the door in the dark, Mr. Cheng stood at the door, saw it and smiled: "Silly child! It's getting dark, turn on the lights! The switch is right next to the door, and you can also use the small lamp on your desk. "I turned on the lamp in Fan Ya's room.

took Fan Ya to sit on the table, and there was a plate of braised chicken thighs, fried snow peas with squid, stir-fried cabbage, and boiled shrimp, and a small bowl of porridge in front of each person.

Seeing that Fan Ya kept swallowing her saliva, she thought: Wow! Here you can eat a big meal every day and every day, and you don't have to have a salted fish and dried plum dishes with your grandmother. But seeing that no one at the table moved the chopsticks, she didn't dare to pick up the chopsticks.

Seeing the fat grandmother sitting with Xiao Yao, staring at her inexplicably, Fan Ya was almost furious when she saw it. There is an extra man on the other side, needless to say Fan Ya can guess, this person must be Teacher Cheng's husband - Teacher Cao.

Teacher Cao saw Fan Ya sitting down, so he spoke first: "Xiaoya! I am Teacher Cao who teaches you mathematics, Teacher Cheng gives you tutoring English, and you are welcome to join our family. You've just come here and I'll give you a night's rest tonight, and from tomorrow night onwards, your school homework must be completed early, and we'll tutor you when we come back. Tomorrow morning, Mr. Cheng will take you to familiarize yourself with the school environment and the road between our home and school, and then you will have to go to and from school by yourself. I'm a person who has always been strict with students, and at first you may be a little unaccustomed to it or you may not like me. But after a while, you will find that after being strictly demanded, your progress is by leaps and bounds! Because you are staying in my house, I should be more strict with you, in addition to studying, including habits in life, you can't make a sound when eating, you can't add fingers, and pay attention to personal hygiene. In addition to studying, you can also help grandma do housework, and work and rest should be combined! It's okay to play with my brother......" Mr. Cao Rory said endlessly.

Fan Ya had been impatient to hear it, but she didn't dare to refute it. At this time, I felt that my aunt had told me a thousand times in the afternoon, saying that it was very reasonable, there were many things to do when I went out, and I couldn't do what I wanted. I have to learn to be patient, so I don't speak, I keep staring at the dishes on the table, and I think about it.

Teacher Cheng looked at Lao Cao endlessly, thinking that he was talking non-stop, and then looking at Fan Ya's current expression, he knew that this child was so hungry that he wanted to eat for a long time, and you told her a lot of nonsense and didn't play the piano to the cow. Just interrupted the old Cao who was still in Rory: "Okay! Lao Cao! Let the child eat first, and then talk about it later when he has the opportunity. Lesser! I'm hungry! Hurry up and eat!" Pick up a large chicken leg and put it on top of the small bowl of porridge in front of Fan Ya.

At this time, Fan Ya knew that the people in the city used such a small bowl to eat was the bowl that her grandmother used to pour soy sauce and vinegar when her cousin and uncle brought crabs.

Such a small bowl, I have to eat as many bowls as I can eat at a time at their house, my grandmother rarely cooks with oil, no matter what I eat, it is three bowls, but after a long time I am hungry again. Looking at the small bowl in front of her, Fan Ya was a little worried: How many bowls do I need to eat in this small bowl today to be full? Still struggling with this issue!

Teacher Cheng, who was sitting next to Fan Ya, seemed to see through her, and pushed Fan Ya, who was in a daze: "Hurry up and eat!" If you can't eat enough, there's still porridge in the pot! Feed you first. ”

To be continued......