After taking some medicine, Qiao Shi paid for the medicine, and there was not much money left on his body.

I haven't gone out to work for six years, all my financial resources depend on Chengqing, and my savings have long been spent.

Driving past Ken Deji, the rearview mirror swept the envious eyes of the rice cake, and Qiao Shi's face sank.

Who would have thought that living in a million-dollar house and driving a car of hundreds of thousands would even take a child to eat Kendeji.

In addition to not having much money left in his hand, it is that Chengqing does not allow his children to eat junk food.

Qiao Shi doesn't think that any food is junk food, food is created to be eaten.

The difference is only that some things can be eaten more and some things cannot be eaten more.

"Rice cakes, when your injuries are healed, will your mother bring you over to eat?"

"Really?"

The rice cake's eyes lit up again, and he looked forward to this place a little more.

"Really, if you encounter something like this in the future, and others bully you first, you must not bear to let you know?"

Blindly forbearance will not get the slightest benefit, and it will only make people think that you are weak and have a good time.

"Mom, did I do something wrong today?"

Rice cake honestly sat down on the seat and asked seriously, but Qiao Shi directly denied it.

"You didn't do anything wrong, it was someone else who did wrong, it's just that those adults don't want to apologize to you, so they don't want to admit it."

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The neon night faded away, and Qiao Shi returned home with rice cakes.

The door was opened, and it was pitch black, a red dot flickering on the couch, and the smell of smoke lingered in the nose.

The rice cake shrank behind Qiao Shi.

Qiao Shi turned on the light directly, and at a glance saw Cheng Qing, who was sitting on the sofa with a distorted and gloomy face, and there were already a bunch of cigarette butts scattered in the ashtray.

"Rice cake, you go back to your room first."

Qiao Shi rubbed the head of the rice cake and sent the rice cake back to his bedroom.

Before closing the door, the rice cake pulled Qiao Shi's sleeve, his eyes full of fear.

Qiao Shi smiled and whispered in the ear of the rice cake.

"It's okay, Mom won't let him anymore."

"Smack."

The door was gently shut, and Qiao Shi dropped the bag in his hand on the sofa.

"I've called you a dozen times, why don't you answer."

Cheng Qing cut off the cigarette in his hand, stared at Qiao Shi gloomily, his face was a little red, and he drank some wine.

Qiao Shi raised his eyebrows, once Cheng Qing drank wine, he didn't recognize it when he encountered a little thing, and he was accidentally injured by him in this way, but he fell asleep afterwards.

"Rice cake's hand was scratched by your boss's son, I took him to the hospital, and you, the father, didn't even ask about the injury of the rice cake, not only cowardly, but also cowardly!"

"What did you say!"

Cheng Qing's hand slapped heavily on the coffee table, making a huge sound, and the whole person bounced up instantly, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Qiao Shi slowly stepped forward and stared sarcastically at Cheng Qing's eyes.

"I said you are not only cowardly, but also cowardly! The rice cake was beaten and nodded and apologized to others, people like you not only have psychological problems, but also have brain problems! ”

"Shen Xia! You're looking for death! ”

Cheng Qingqi's face was distorted, his eyes were red, and he punched extremely hard, smashing at Qiao Shi.

Qiao Shi stepped back, raised his hand to restrain Cheng Qing's fist, and then turned around, and fell over the shoulder, smashing Cheng Qing to the ground heavily, and a huge muffled sound sounded in the floor, and the room was shaken.

"Ahh

Cheng Qing let out a miserable scream, but Qiao Shi kicked him hard, and the pointed heels of his high heels kicked Cheng Qing's body, and Cheng Qing rolled around in pain.

"Hmph, how's it going, what does it feel like to be beaten?"

Qiao Shi circled around Cheng Qing, and kicked Cheng Qing's body again, and Cheng Qing let out another terrible scream, like a slaughtered pig.

"Shen Xia—"

Cheng Qing's sharp but painful voice echoed in the room, and Qiao Shi kicked Cheng Qing's whole person to the balcony with his foot in disgust, and then closed the sliding door of the balcony with a click.

It was only then that Qiao Shi went to the room of the rice cake.

When he opened the door, it was dark in the room, and when Qiao Shi turned on the light, he saw the rice cake curled up on the bed, and the whole person was shivering under the covers.

"Rice cakes."

Qiao Shi gently lifted the quilt, and at a glance he saw the frightened eyes of the rice cake.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, he was beaten away by his mother."

Qiao Shi hugged the rice cake until the rice cake's tight body relaxed.

"Rice cakes, you play in the room for a while, and mom will cook."

Recalling the memories of the original owner, Qiao Shi clumsily took all kinds of vegetables and meat from the refrigerator.

Such fresh vegetables are not the same as the Yuan Star, and they are rarely seen in the lower layer of the Yuan Star.

It's something that only exists in the Floating City, and the most common in the lower levels are various nutrients, and it's not suitable for farming.

The rice was steamed, a stack of simple shiitake mushrooms and greens were fried, a simple stack of salted shrimp was stuffed, and finally some fried potatoes with diced chicken, the favorite dish of rice cakes, which was a little difficult to ......

"Mom, what about him."

The rice cake looked around, and the hand holding the chopsticks was squeezed tightly.

Qiao Shi smiled and rubbed the hair of the rice cake.

"If he is not here, don't worry about him in the future, just treat him as if he doesn't exist, he doesn't treat you as a son, and you don't have to treat him as a father."

The existence of a father, in addition to the initial provisions, the most important thing in the future is the time with the child to accompany and teach.

Blood is the most reliable and the least reliable.

"Hmm."

Rice cake nodded heavily and began to eat quietly.

It's just that......

"Mom, is this the takeout you ordered?"

The rice cake poked at the rice in the bowl and asked curiously.

Qiao Shizheng thought that the rice cake was saying that the food she cooked was delicious, and he just wanted to say that she made it, but he didn't expect it......

"Mom, it's okay not to order it next time, it's not as delicious as you make."

Joe: "......"

Although she is not his mother, please don't prick her heart like this, the first time she does it, it is already good to be able to eat.

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There wasn't much to cook, and Qiao Shi and Rice Cake ate all the meals.

After putting water in the rice cake and taking a bath, Qiao Shi went into the kitchen and began to clean the dishes and chopsticks.

But just halfway through washing, the doorbell rang at this time.

Qiao Shi wiped the water stains on his apron, walked to the living room, and swept his eyes over the balcony, where there was no one there.

While she was cooking, Cheng Qing had already left.

Chengqing has someone outside, not only Chu Qinrong, the original owner has never known that all his thoughts are on the child, and the energy that is divided into other areas is very limited.

As soon as Qiao Shi opened the door, a figure rushed in quickly, angry, as if he was looking for someone.