Li Lijuan walked up to Zhao Xiulan angrily and asked, "What about my portion of noodles?" Why didn't you give me Sheng and bring it to me? ”

Zhao Xiulan hooked the corners of her mouth and replied with a sneer, "Aren't you good?" And let people wait? Everyone is equal, Li Lijuan, you still want me to serve you a meal, so you can enjoy the master's style. If you want to eat it, then you can serve it yourself! If you don't serve it yourself, then don't eat it, anyway, no one will serve you now! ”

As soon as Zhao Xiulan said this, Zhao Weiguo also looked at Li Lijuan with some dissatisfaction, "Yes, Lijuan, do your own things, if you want to eat, you can go to the pot and serve it yourself, what do you command Xiulan to do?" Isn't it possible that you have to let someone else serve a meal and serve it to you?

It's really not good for you to have such habits and mannerisms. ”

Li Lijuan clenched her fists angrily, seeing that everyone ate sorghum noodles so deliciously, she couldn't be angry and say not to eat them, so she had to run to the kitchen and fill a bowl of noodles.

But there was only a little left in the pot, about half a bowl of noodles, and the rest was soup. Compared with the amount of noodles in the bowls of the rest of the Zhao family, it is too much worse.

Li Lijuan gritted her teeth, guessing that Zhao Xiulan must have deliberately put up the noodles and left her such a little.

With so little noodles, where can she eat enough?

Why is Zhao Xiulan so excessive?

Li Lijuan held the bowl, walked up to Zhao Xiulan, and asked Zhao Xiulan menacingly, "Zhao Xiulan, why did you leave me such noodles?" You eat so much, I just order how to eat.

You...... You've gone too far! ”

Li Lijuan said, crying directly in anger, and rubbed her red eyes.

Zhao Weiguo saw that Li Lijuan's bowl really only had half a bowl of noodles, which was too little.

His big bowl of noodles has already been eaten, and he can't share it with Li Lijuan.

Thinking of his bowl of noodles, the amount is so much, I think it was from Li Lijuan's portion.

Everyone ate a lot, and Li Lijuan ate so much alone, and she took Li Lijuan's share, Zhao Weiguo suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Xiulan, why did you leave so many noodles for Lijuan? It's a bit underfeat......"

Zhao Xiulan knew that Zhao Weiguo was definitely soft-hearted again, so she directly expressed her inner thoughts. "Dad, I thought she wouldn't eat it, that's all there is left.

Besides, she deserves to eat so much. ”

"Zhao Xiulan, what do you mean by that? What do you mean I deserve to eat so much? Li Lijuan shouted.

Zhao Xiulan said in a faint tone, "How much work do and how much you eat, Li Lijuan, you earn two jobs today, then you can only eat so many noodles." The more we earn, the more noodles we get.

In the future, if you want to eat, you can also earn more work!

When I went to work, I was lazy and slippery, and at the end of the day, I cut two points of pigweed. Xiuzhu is a child, so much younger than you, and he earns 3.5 points. I came back in the morning begging for food, went in the afternoon, and earned three cents in one afternoon.

You said that you didn't do much work, and there were only two jobs, so why are you embarrassed to eat here now? ”

When Li Lijuan heard this, her face suddenly turned red with shame.

She wanted to refute Zhao Xiulan, but it was true that she earned two jobs in one day today, and she couldn't deny it!