"Wang Chong!" Seeing that it was Wang Chong, Qiao Zuwang's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he had the intention to scold, but he was grabbed by Wang Chong's big hand like iron tongs, and he was grabbed like a little chick, first shocked, unbelievable, and then full of fear.

Especially looking at Wang Chong's cold eyes without any emotion, Qiao Zuwang felt a chill in his back, his breathing became more and more difficult, his face gradually turned red, and his eyes as big as copper bells flashed with unprecedented fear.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Wang Chong quickly threw Qiao Zuwang back on the bed, and when Erqiang entered the door with Sanli and Simei, he saw Wang Chong standing by the bed with a straight face, Qiao Zuwang sat on the bed with a frightened face, supporting the bed board with both hands, as if he had seen something extremely frightened.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Zhong turned to look at Erqiang and the two little girls, walked over and drove them out, closed the door with his hand, and tied the door bolt from the inside.

Then he turned to look at Qiao Zuwang who was sitting on the bed, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, showing a little smile, and he walked to the side of the bed with his hands up.

The smile fell in Qiao Zuwang's eyes, but it was as terrifying as the evil god of Shura, Qiao Zuwang's heart trembled, and the feeling of suffocation still lingered between his body and mind, rubbing his neck with one hand, which was still a little painful, and the fear of Fang Cai permeated his body and mind, Qiao Zuwang looked at Wang Chong with fear and shock, and couldn't believe that he was picked up by him with one hand just now.

"You····· You... What do you want to do? Looking at Wang Chong, who was gearing up and smiling evilly, Qiao Zuwang subconsciously shrank back.

Wang Chong grinned: "What are you doing? ”

"Of course, it's for your father, my uncle who died early, to teach you a good lesson, an unfilial son!"

"You ······" Before Qiao Zuwang finished speaking, the big fan-like hand had already covered him, Qiao Zuwang was still about to struggle, but the big hand like a vice grabbed his ankle first, and a strong force suddenly pulled him to the window, Qiao Zuwang subconsciously wanted to fight back, but the fist that had just returned was blocked by a palm.

Then the palm of his hand flicked, turned into a tiger claw, and held it on Qiao Zuwang's wrist, and the other hand climbed up his shoulder, lifting and pulling both hands, only to hear a click.

Qiao Zuwang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to see himself drooping on his side, and did not feel his right hand at all, his pupils contracted again, and then a scream like killing a pig resounded in the sky.

But this is not over, the big fan-like hand pinched Qiao Zuwang's chin, only shook slightly, and there were two clicks, and the resounding pig-killing cry that resounded in the sky stopped abruptly, and only a whining sound remained in Qiao Zuwang's mouth.

Wang Zhong did the same again, and unloaded Qiao Zuwang's other arm, and then his legs.

Qiao Zuwang was placed on the bed by Wang Chongheng, only his neck could move, and he turned his head to look at his cousin with a hideous smile on his face by the window, Qiao Zuwang's eyes left helpless and frightened tears, and there was only thick fear and pleading in his eyes.

A miserable cry came out of his mouth with a whimper.

Wang Zhong wiped it on the back of his waist, took out a leather bag, and spread it out on the bed in front of Qiao Zuwang.

Looking at the row of silver needles flashing with cold light on the skin, Qiao Zuwang was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, whimpering desperately in his mouth, squirming like a caterpillar, turning over and wanting to go to the bed, but he was held down by a big hand and couldn't move.

The tears in Qiao Zuwang's eyes bubbled out like money, and he wanted to beg Wang Chong, but he could only cry out with a whimper, and he couldn't say a word at all.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, didn't I say it just now, I want to teach your uncle a lesson for you, an unfilial son!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhong casually wiped the needle sac, and a long needle about a foot or so appeared in his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The whimper in Qiao Zuwang's mouth became more and more rapid.

A few minutes later, Qiao Zuwang, who was full of big heads, watched Wang Zhong put the silver needles on his body into the needle bag one by one, grabbed his thigh, pressed and mentioned, and there was a soft click, accompanied by severe pain, and his left leg was the first to regain consciousness.

"Don't move!" Wang Zhong grabbed Qiao Zuwang's right leg and said with a smile: "If you don't catch your hands and feet because you move around, and you really fall disabled, I won't admit it!" ”

Qiao Zuwang's eyes were about to split, his heart was completely desperate, and his tears flowed out, and he couldn't stop it at all.

Wang Chong concocted the same method, restoring Qiao Zuwang's limb joints one by one, accompanied by three bursts of severe pain, feeling the limbs that had regained consciousness one after another, and the tears in Qiao Zuwang's eyes became more and more turbulent.

Wang Chong finally pinched Qiao Zuwang's chin, and restored it with two clicks, and his movements were as skillful as eating and drinking.

"Alright, don't pretend to be pitiful, get up!"

Wang Zhong glanced at Qiao Zuwang, walked to the table next to the bed and sat down, that is where Qiao Zuwang usually drinks old wine and eats pig's head meat.

Qiao Zuwang hugged his legs, curled up at the head of the bed, looked at Wang Chong in fear, and didn't dare to get up.

"I said, get you up!" Wang Chong's voice was a little colder, and Qiao Zuwang immediately turned over and got out of bed, stepping on slippers and standing behind Wang Chong.

"From today onwards, let's make three chapters of the law!" Wang Chong said lightly: "In the future, they will all go to my place for dinner, and you will pay twenty yuan a month for food." ”

"Twenty dollars, aren't you asking for my life!" Although Qiao Zuwang was already afraid of Wang Chong, wanting to take money out of his pocket was tantamount to asking for his life, how could Qiao Zuwang be reluctant, even if he was afraid, he had to defend himself.

"How dare I take your life!" Wang Chong had a faint smile on his face: "At most, I will come over every morning and evening, so that you can experience the feeling just now, and educate you as an unfilial son for my uncle under Jiuquan." ”

Qiao Zuwang subconsciously staggered back a few steps, looked at Wang Chong with a frightened face, and showed a tangled and painful look on his face, but compared to the feeling that life was worse than death just now, Qiao Zuwang's shoulders sank two inches helplessly.

"Can you have less?" Qiao Zuwang still didn't want to give up, and tried to bargain with Wang Chong.

"Yes!" Wang Chong still had that faint smile on his face: "Then I won't come in the morning in the future, and I'll come over every night." ”

The smile on Qiao Zuwang's face that had just appeared instantly froze, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty is twenty!" ”

"As for you!" Wang Chong squinted at Qiao Zuwang, and said lightly: "In the future, you can cook by yourself, of course, you can also let Yicheng and them pack and bring food back from me, you are an adult, you eat more than Yicheng them, I don't want much every month, just give seven yuan." ”

Qiao Zuwang didn't say anything, obviously he was reluctant to spend this unjust money, with this money, he quietly drank old wine by himself, and how good it was to eat pig's head meat.

Wang Chong then said: "There is another thing, I remember that there is a jade bracelet in my cousin's dowry!" ”

Qiao Zuwang subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at Wang Chong with a vigilant expression: "That's Shuying's dowry, don't think about the idea of beating that jade bracelet." ”

Wang Chongdao: "At the beginning, my Yuhong Machinery Factory gave my parents a pension of 1,000 yuan!" Of course, over the years, I have eaten and lived in your house, and it must cost money, and my cousin-in-law refuses to accept it, but I can't help it. ”

"Just like Yicheng and them, calculated at five dollars a month, from the age of eight to the death of my cousin-in-law last year, there are almost seven years, let's make a whole round, according to seven years, eighty-four months, that is four hundred and twenty yuan."

"Your cousin and I have taken care of you for so many years!" Qiao Zuwang muttered in a low voice.

Wang Chongdao: "My cousin-in-law has taken care of me all these years, and it has indeed taken a lot of effort, and I don't care how much you want, you give me 200 yuan, plus the bracelet left by my cousin-in-law, and the pension matter is over." ”

"Two hundred dollars?" Qiao Zuwang's eyes widened, his voice increased by more than a dozen decibels, and he immediately shook his head: "No, no, don't you want my life!" ”

Wang Chong stood up and rubbed his hands again: "It seems that the experience just now is not profound enough, it is time for you to experience it again." ”

Qiao Zuwang retreated again and again, looking at Wang Chong with a frightened expression, the experience just now, he didn't want to go through it for the second time in his life.

"Here you go, you're here!"

"I'll give it to you!"

Seeing that Wang Chongna had already lost his smile and gradually turned cold, Qiao Zuwang hurriedly compromised.

"You go out first!" Qiao Zuwang had just turned around, and suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to Wang Chongdao.

Wang Zhong turned around and walked to the door, picked up the deadbolt, opened the door, and the three of them were lying outside the crack in the door, and Xiao Douding, who was peeking at the situation in the house, almost didn't fall.

"Uncle, you didn't peek!" The first of the top two does not recruit themselves.

This kid is eleven years old, and his IQ is a bit worrisome!

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's play here too! Simei hurriedly added, Sanli didn't dare to look at Wang Chong with a weak heart, and lowered her head.

Wang Chong smiled slightly, and said gently: "Go to the kitchen and call your eldest brother, go to my house for breakfast!" ”

"Uncle, are we eating bacon?" Simei's eyes lit up, and she swallowed her saliva subconsciously.

Erqiang's eyes also lit up, he turned around and ran, rushing into the kitchen without looking back, "I'll call the eldest brother!" ”

After a while, Yicheng, who was also thin, was pulled out of the kitchen by Erqiang, and Yicheng was still a little reluctant: "My porridge is almost ready, why are you pulling me out?" ”

"Leave a bowl for your dad, and move the rest directly to my house, and you will eat three meals a day at my house in the future!" Wang Chong stepped forward and rubbed Yicheng's head, and said softly.

"No, uncle, I can cook!" The early death of his mother and his father's selfishness and laziness have developed a strong and sensitive character with strong self-esteem.

"Okay, why are you still bothering with your uncle!" Wang Chong smiled and said, "Besides, it's not like your father doesn't give you living expenses. ”

The reason why Wang Chong let Yicheng and a few of them go to the house to eat with him in the future is to see that they are too thin and too small, if they follow Qiao Zuwang, if there are any good things, most of them will go into Qiao Zuwang's stomach, and some of them can enter the stomachs of the four brothers and sisters, it is all Qiao Zuwang's kindness.

Just like Sister Wu said, Qiao Zuwang has money to drink old wine and eat pig's head meat, but he has no money to supplement the nutrition of the children.

Yicheng was still hesitating, and Qiao Zuwang had already walked out with a red cloth envelope and a wad of cash.

"No!"

Walking in front of Wang Chong, Qiao Zuwang reluctantly handed the red cloth packet and the pile to Wang Chong.

"Be careful!" Qiao Zuwang's gaze did not leave the red cloth bag: "Don't fall!" ”

That is Wei Shuying's dowry, it is worth a lot of money, if it falls, then everything will be over, give this thing to Wang Chong, Qiao Zuwang's psychology is simply dripping blood, but if he doesn't give it, remembering the painful experience just now, Qiao Zuwang subconsciously shuddered, and quickly retracted his gaze.

"Yicheng, you bring your schoolbag, go to my house for breakfast, go to school after eating, and I'll send Sanli and Simei back later."

Yicheng is already in the first year of junior high school, and the second strong is only in the third grade of primary school, and Sanli will wait until this summer vacation to enroll.

Wang Zhong put the things in his satchel, but actually put them into the space.

"Uncle, my porridge is almost cooked, don't eat it and waste it!" Ichisei said with some flesh pain.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "It's okay, they will be hungry and eat during the day!" ”

"Aren't you about to have a final exam, I'll steam some bacon and sausages to replenish your body."

Yicheng was still a little hesitant, and Wang Chong continued: "Okay, it's polite to my uncle!" ”

Looking up at his uncle, who was half a head taller than his father, Yicheng only felt a warmth in his heart and nodded in response.

"Bacon and sausages?" Qiao Zuwang turned around and subconsciously stopped the steps he had just taken, turned his head to look at Wang Chong, and just wanted to say something, but was swept away by Wang Chong's gaze, and hurriedly ran into the house, he was really afraid.

"I want bacon! Eat sausages! Simei hurriedly took Wang Chong's hand and said with a look of hope.

"I'm going to eat it too!" Erqiang also looked at Wang Chong expectantly, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Although Sanli didn't speak, she also raised her little head and looked at Wang Zhong expectantly.

Issei entered the house and took out his schoolbag, saying that it was a schoolbag, but it was actually a green canvas satchel in the same style as Wang Chong, which contained Issei's books and homework.

Yicheng and Qiao Zuwang explained a few times, saying that the porridge was almost ready, and let him watch the stove fire by himself.

Qiao Zuwang wished that Wang Chong, the evil star, would leave early, so he hurriedly responded and asked them to leave quickly, but he hid in the room and didn't dare to come out.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go! I went to my uncle's house to eat bacon! Simei was very happy, and Sanli and Erqiang's faces were also full of smiles.

Passing by Sister Wu's house, it was still a busy scene, the tables, chairs and benches in the courtyard were all set up, and the neighbors had arrived one after another.

Sister Wu and a few neighbor eldest sisters stood at the door, watching Wang Zhong lead the four small ones out of Qiao's courtyard, and asked curiously: "Yicheng, this early in the morning, why do your chickens and geese crow?" ”

A neighbor's eldest sister couldn't help but ask curiously: "It seems to be Yicheng's father's voice just now, right?" ”

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Yicheng's father accidentally fell when he first got up, and he couldn't hold back the pain. ”

"Nothing wrong with his father, right?" Sister Wu asked.

"It's okay, just fall a little, just rest for a while!"

After a few pleasantries, Sister Wu and the neighbors' eldest sisters continued to work, and Wang Zhong led the four children home.

The narrow alleys were winding and winding, a little cramped, and it took less than two minutes to arrive in front of Wang Chong's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Erqiang couldn't help but close his eyes, sniffed twice vigorously, and then his face showed joy, swallowed his saliva, and said, "It's so fragrant!" ”

"Erqiang, Sanli and Simei, you go to the hall and sit for a while, and Issei will follow me into the kitchen and help me get the bowl."

That being said, none of the three little ones entered the house, and Wang re-entered the kitchen, and the three little ones followed closely behind Yicheng.

I saw that the three little ones all stretched their necks and stood on their toes to look into the pot.

Wang Chong looked at this scene, and felt a little sad in his heart, coupled with those memories implanted in the system, he had a bit of natural closeness to these children, and his sympathy inevitably overflowed uncontrollably.

Instead of insisting on letting the three small ones into the living room, Wang Chong asked Yicheng to go to the cupboard to get the bowls, and he picked up the spatula, and pushed the cloth strip sealed at the gap between the wooden lid and the iron pot around the pot to the top of the lid, and then opened the lid, and a burst of white steam like smoke gushed out of the pot, accompanied by the rich aroma of rice, wrapped in the unique salty aroma of bacon and sausages instantly filled the entire kitchen.

The three little ones standing next to the stove held on to the edge of the stove, standing on tiptoe, staring at the iron pot with bright eyes, and the youngest Simei couldn't see the stove on tiptoe, but this did not prevent her from jumping into the pot.

When the white steam dissipated, I saw a row of thick slices of bacon and sausages neatly arranged in a circle, which should have been white grains of rice, and the fat of the fat bacon and sausages was heated and coated with a crystal clear coat.

"Uncle, is the bacon cooked?" Second, the way of forcing can't wait.

Half the size, eat Lao Tzu, the nine-year-old Erqiang This will be the age of the body, plus the food at home is not much oil and water, all day long, basically most of the time is hungry.

"Cooked!" Wang Chong has a smile on his face that makes people feel like a spring breeze, and his voice is also very soft, while speaking, Wang Chong has already picked up a plate, used chopsticks and a spatula to first pick up the bacon and sausages, and then quickly turned and stirred with a spatula, so that the fat oozing from the bacon and sausage is evenly distributed into the rice.

Four bowls of rice were served, each bowl covered with three slices of bacon and three slices of sausage.

"Erqiang, there are chopsticks and spoons in the cabinet,"

Looking at the three impatient little guys, Wang Zhong said with a smile.

As soon as Wang Chong's words fell, Erqiang had already arrived at the front of the cabinet and took out chopsticks and two white porcelain spoons from the wooden chopstick basket.

In the living room, Erqiang sat on one side, Sanli and Simei sat on a bench, and a steaming bowl of bacon sausage rice bowl was placed in front of everyone.

Seeing that the four brothers and sisters were all looking at him, Wang re-glanced at Yicheng and said with a smile: "Okay, don't sit still, hurry up and eat!" ”

"Uncle, I'll help you serve the meal!" As soon as Yicheng's words fell, he was grabbed by Wang Chong's shoulders and sat on the stool.

"Okay, you still have to go to school, hurry up and eat, go out early after eating, don't be late!"

Erqiang, Sanli, and Simei can't wait to start.

Sanli and Simei held spoons, Erqiang held chopsticks, and the three of them all chose to eat bacon first, because the fat bacon was more tempting than sausages for the three of them.

Three pieces of bacon, three pieces of sausages, a strand of brains was stuffed into the mouth by Erqiang, and the cheeks were squeezed into bulging bags, this kid was going crazy with gluttony.

"Erqiang, eat slowly!" Before Wang Chong could speak, he frowned first.

"Issei is right, eat slowly, don't choke."

Saying that, Wang Chong turned around and went out, and after a while, he saw Wang Chong walking in with a deep bowl as big as his head and a plate of cut bacon and sausages.

The bacon and sausages were placed in the middle of the table by Wang Chong, and the eyes of the four little ones were attracted at once.

Seeing that there was no bacon and sausage in Wang Chongman's bowl, Yicheng frowned slightly: "Uncle, why don't you eat bacon and sausages?" ”

Wang Chongdao: "Eat, why don't you eat, everyone eats together!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of sausage, took a bite of half of it, and took a big bite of rice.

After a while, Erqiang stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of bacon.

After a while, another piece was clipped.

When Erqiang was about to clip the third piece, Yisei, who was frowning, used chopsticks to pull Erqiang's chopsticks away.

"You know how to eat, didn't you see that my uncle didn't eat much?"

Erqiang immediately retracted his hand and buried his head in pulling the rice in the bowl.

Wang Zhong picked up two pieces of bacon and sent them to Simei's bowl, picked up two more pieces of sausage, gave them to Sanli, sandwiched a piece of bacon and a sausage for Yicheng, and finally sandwiched a sausage for Erqiang, and there were only two pieces of bacon and two sausages left on the plate.

"You've always eaten relatively lightly, so you can't eat too much at once."

"Uncle, you eat too." Yicheng sandwiched the remaining bacon and sausages to Wang Chong, and was about to clip the two slices in his bowl that Wang Chong gave to Wang Chong, but was stopped by Wang Chong.

"Okay, I've eaten enough of this, you guys are all growing up now, and your nutrition has to be the same as last time."

"Although these cured meats are also meat, their nutritional value is not high, and tomorrow morning, my uncle will make you tea eggs."

"I agreed with your father, and you will eat three meals a day at my place in the future."

"Yay!" Simei raised her hands in celebration, and her delicate little face was full of smiles.

"Uncle, the rice you cooked is the best!" Erqiang said to Wang Zhong with a smile, with a mouthful of rice stuffed in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred.

"Eat slowly, don't just eat this meal, you can eat every day in the future, no one will rob you."

"Thank you, uncle!" Although Sanli is not very old, she is much more sensible than Erqiang.

"Don't hurry up and thank you, uncle!" Yicheng hurriedly reminded Erqiang and Simei, who were still stunned, and only knew how to pull rice into their mouths.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"You're kind to me!" Wang Zhong smiled and said: "This is dry rice, one bowl per person at most today, you can't eat more, lest your stomach can't stand it!" ”

Children's stomachs can't be compared with adults, especially Sanli and Simei, one is six years old, the other is only four years old, thin and small, and they are malnourished at first glance.

Wang Chong turned his head to Yicheng again and said: "Yicheng, after you get out of school at noon, you will go home to eat, I will make the meal in the morning, and you come back to heat it up and then give it to the two strong and them to eat." ”

"I know, uncle!" Issei nodded solemnly.

It's obviously just the most common bacon and sausage, but when a few children eat it, it seems to be eating some rare mountain and sea delicacies.

Qiao Zuwang, who is a father, usually has old wine and pig's head meat, but several children are all thin and small, and it is rare to touch meat once a year, and occasionally he may be able to pick up some leftover meat stars from Qiao Zuwang.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Chong felt that his hands were a little itchy at all, and his two hands were also a little itchy and there was nowhere to put them.