In the early morning, the golden morning light spills all over the ground, and the early birds shuttle between the blue sky and the shade to feed.

The people of the Qiao family are also enjoying breakfast.

Boiled eggs in clear water, thick white porridge, and a plate of finely chopped pickle strips, and the aroma of hot milk wafting from the small kitchen, this is the standard breakfast of the Qiao family today.

Such a configuration can be described as rich in the eyes of the three little radish heads of the two strong, three beautiful and four beautiful, and it could not be more abundant.

You must know that in the past, there was only gruel for breakfast, and you could only see some floating white rice grains when you fished it out with a chopstick, and you couldn't even think about eggs or anything, it was all exclusive to Qiao Zuwang.

Only the things in front of Wei Shuying are different, after all, the elderly pregnant woman eats the medicinal diet specially boiled by He Tian according to her physical condition.

The ordinary medicinal materials used are not very expensive, so Wei Shuying has never been stubborn about her son, otherwise she would not be willing to spend this money.

In her opinion, in the future, the family will open their mouths and spend money in the sea, and now it is good to save a little bit.

The only one who is really dissatisfied is Qiao Zuwang, not because the food has regressed, He Tian didn't toss him in this regard, and a few small Qiao Zuwang also have it.

Qiao Zu was unhappy that the special treatment was gone.

This is yet another manifestation of the continued decline in the status of the family.

But dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, Qiao Zuwang didn't dare to complain, he could only turn his grief and anger into food, and he ate every meal like a pig.

The speed of the three radish heads pulling the food is much faster, for fear that if one of them doesn't pay attention, the meal will be finished by the father.

Every meal is like going to the battlefield, and he doesn't stop it, just watch it for fun.

Just today's breakfast, the table was calm, even a little weirdly calm.

Qiao Sanli's little head was almost buried in the bowl, and she lowered her head and used a small spoon to pull the porridge water into her mouth, and the eggs that had been peeled off were left at the bottom of the bowl and did not move, and the best things were left for the end before eating.

She didn't dare to look up, for fear that she would laugh when she looked up.

Qiao Erqiang's performance is the same as his sister.

Qiao Simei was the youngest, but she was the most courageous, and while eating sweetly, she dared to raise her eyes to look at the opposite side, just by looking at it, she laughed loudly.

Then he retracted his little head and covered his mouth with his empty little hands, and the egg in his mouth almost burst out with laughter.

"Oops!"

Qiao Simei dropped the spoon, covered her head with both hands, and looked aggrievedly at the villain who attacked the flowers of the motherland with a pair of big watery eyes.

Oh, it's big brother.

That's it.

"Concentrate on eating."

He Tian stared at Qiao Simei eating, this stupid girl was not afraid of choking.

But it's no wonder that Qiao Simei behaved like this.

He Tian moved his gaze to Qiao Simei's diagonal opposite, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he also wanted to laugh a little, what should I do!

Qiao Zuwang, who was sitting diagonally across from Qiao Simei, but no matter who came, he wouldn't be able to recognize him.

A cotton hat that was only used in winter was pulled low and covered the forehead tightly.

A crimson scarf was wrapped around his neck a few times, and Qiao Zuwang shrank his neck and buried his face in the scarf, blocking both cheeks, and when he looked at it headways, only his two eyes were exposed.

This style of painting looks out of place in Qiao's house, who is still only wearing single clothes, and it is extremely abrupt.

As if feeling the heat of the gaze on the other side, Qiao Zuwang unconsciously leaned away, and a trace of embarrassment and discomfort flashed in his eyes, mixed with a little resentment.

Who wants to toss themselves like this, it's still hot on this day, and it's so tightly wrapped that it's uncomfortable, not to mention that it will become a conspicuous bag in the eyes of others when you go out, which makes people laugh.

This rabbit cub, this time it's not heavy, but it's not as heavy as the next hand to beat him up!

I don't know what the four words on his face are written in, in short, it's not ordinary ink, it can't be washed off, he was about to rub his face through the blood last night, and he didn't see the color fade a little.

With these four big words on his face, how dare he go out, isn't this that everyone who sees it knows that he is a gambling dog?

If you meet a public security comrade from the police station or someone from the neighborhood office, you will have to be interrogated.

But he can't go out, he can't go out to surf, but at least he can go out for work.

In desperation, he could only find something to cover up.

He wanted to talk to his son earlier, and give him a way to remove these words on his face and save him some face.

He Tianna was boxing, and the three small radish heads next to him were lined up and tied up with horses.

didn't even glance at Qiao Zu, and only lost three words: "Half a month" and played boxing tricks on his own.

Qiao Zuwang was so angry that his teeth itched, but when he saw He Tian punching the wind, the tiger was vigorous, and there were strings of crisp firecrackers between the activities of his muscles and bones.

Qiao Zuwang swallowed all the cruel words into his stomach, he couldn't stand this fist!

What does half a month mean?

Is this color automatically fading after half a month?

Or is he willing to help him remove these words after half a month?

Qiao Zuwang thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a definite answer, but when he asked He Tian again, he didn't even bother to say a word to him, so it was boring.

The resentment that flashed in Qiao Zuwang's eyes did not escape He Tian's eyes, he didn't pay attention to it at all, under his nose, Qiao Zuwang dared to do something, he dared to use the young man's fist to let him know why the flowers were so red.

Wei Shuying looked at the father and son with a little headache, and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Qiao Zuwang is used to being macho and domineering, and he has always been unable to listen to her.

He Tian, the eldest son, can listen to the words, but this kid doesn't know where he learned a bunch of truths and eloquence, and after a reverse output, it became Wei Shuying himself who nodded his head.

Hey, looking at the sleeping little Wufu in her arms, Wei Shuying shook her head slightly, forget it, she can't take care of the father-son matter, let's concentrate on taking care of these little ones.

After breakfast, Wei Shuying took care of the fifth child and the two youngest daughters at home, He Tian led Qiao Erqiang to school, Qiao Zuwang hesitated for a long time at the door, and finally closed his eyes and bit his teeth, pulled the scarf high, lowered his head again, and stepped out of the door.

Walking all the way with a trot, he forcibly compressed the more than twenty-minute walk on weekdays by half, even though he didn't see the reaction of passers-by, but the exclamations that sounded around him from time to time made him uncomfortable.

Finally arrived at the factory, looking at the iron gate that was too familiar to be more familiar, Qiao Zuwang's face under the scarf finally showed a smile, and his eyes flashed with hope.

"Who are you!"

Qiao Zuwang didn't even have one foot in the factory before he was stopped by the security guard guarding the door.

This is dressed so strangely, and he walks next to the side of the road sneakily, he is not a good person at first glance!

This will be the peak period of work, there are a lot of people at the gate of the welfare factory, and not many people have noticed Qiao Zuwang, and when the security guard shouted like this, Qiao Zuwang felt that he instantly became the focus of the crowd's attention.

In an instant, Qiao Zuwang felt like he was dead again.

Social death.