"Hurry up, I'm done."

"I want meat, I want meat."

Jiang Xiaobao was eating, his cheeks bulging, and he complained dissatisfiedly.

The image in front of you is very common.

Jiang Jianguo doesn't go home often, and occasionally comes back, from H city to S city, travels a long distance, is very tired, eats quickly, takes a bath and goes to sleep.

The original owner was a Chinese teacher in three classes, and he had to prepare for classes and correct homework in the evening, and he was also very busy.

Jiang Xiaobao can't eat by herself, Jiang Zhaodi has always fed him, and she can only eat when Jiang Xiaobao finishes eating.

Jiang Zhaodi was not dissatisfied, she knew that her parents had to make money to support them, and it was very hard.

"Zhao Di, you go back to your place to eat, and let your brother eat by himself."

Yin Yin's words suddenly silenced the entire table.

"But Mom, my brother won't eat by himself." Jiang Zhaodi hesitated.

Yin Yin looked at Jiang Xiaobao and said softly: "Xiaobao, you are already five years old, you should learn to eat by yourself, you can't keep letting your sister feed you." My sister also needs to eat. ”

Jiang Xiaobao immediately shook his head and pouted: "Don't, I want my sister to feed me." ”

"No, you're five years old, Xiao Xuan next door will eat by himself at the age of three, you are older than him, you should also eat by yourself."

"Don't, don't, if my sister doesn't feed me, I won't eat." Jiang Xiaobao has been pampered for several years, and his temper suddenly came up, and he began to splash, and with a wave of his hand, he deliberately knocked the bowl in Jiang Zhaodi's hand to the ground.

Yin Yin, who was originally soft-spoken, sank his face.

She said expressionlessly: "Zhao Di, come back and eat by yourself." ”

Jiang Zhaodi hesitated: "But my brother ......"

Yin Yin: "Our family is very poor, and the daily meal is also rationed, the bowl just now is your brother's rice, since he knocked it over himself, the rice is gone." He also said that he didn't want to say it, so he didn't eat it. ”

Jiang Zhaodi finally sat back to eat by herself, Yin Yin saw that she still only ate vegetables and no meat like before, and sandwiched a few pieces of braised pork and pork ribs for her.

Jiang Zhaodi looked at the meat and pork ribs, was stunned for a while, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth, somehow, she felt extra sweet, probably because her mother gave it to her.

Her eyes were a little sour, she lowered her head, and ate quietly.

Over there, Jiang Xiaobao was lying on the ground coquettishly.

"Little Bao, dad feeds you." Seeing his son crying, Jiang Jianguo was distressed, so he wanted to pick up Jiang Xiaobao to coax him.

"Jiang Jianguo, eat your food, leave him alone." Yin Yin spoke lightly.

"Wife, there's no need to be like this, Xiaobao is still young."

"It's five years old, not small. Eating is such a thing, just learn to learn, is it possible that he doesn't want to learn for the rest of his life, so he will let Zhao Di feed him for the rest of his life? We can't get used to his bad habits just because he's small. ”

"But ......"

Jiang Jianguo wanted to say something, but Yin Yin glanced at him coldly, and he was instantly silenced.

Jiang Xiaobao, who originally thought that someone would come to coax him, stopped crying for a moment, and he didn't understand how his mother had changed, and even his father didn't come to coax him.

Jiang Xiaobao knew when he was a child that as long as he cried, others would come to coax him, and as long as he cried, there would be anything.

But tonight, until the end of the meal, his parents, and his sister did not come to coax him.

Mom and Dad don't love him anymore.

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After eating, Yin Yin asked Jiang Zhaodi to go back to do her homework.

Here, Jiang Xiaobao, who had stopped crying, threw himself into Jiang Jianguo's arms with his little short legs, pitiful: "Dad, Xiaobao is hungry." ”