Seeing that Bai Tong poured all the pork liver and shredded meat left over at noon into the pot and fried Bai Jianshe into fried rice, Zhang Chenghui felt even more uncomfortable.

These dishes, in order to let Bai Qiaoqiao eat more at noon, she was not willing to eat a few bites, for fear that she would eat them herself, and Bai Qiaoqiao would not have enough to eat.

It's good now, Bai Tong, a dead girl, is all brainy, fried into Bai Jianjian's rice, and Zhang Chenghui can only be next to her, with a smirk, and she doesn't object.

With such a large plate of fragrant fried rice on the table, Bai Jianshe was really hungry.

In the past, he had to go to the field to finish those household chores, and it was only at seven or eight o'clock that the family had dinner together, and it was natural for him to get used to it, and all of a sudden, his daughter fried a bowl of rice for him, and he was really not used to it.

"Eat some too." Bai Jianshe gave in.

"No, Dad, you are our pillar at home, you are the hardest, you should eat a little more, so that you have the strength to work." Bai Tong said.

These words were said in Bai Jianjian's heart and feelings: "My child is really sensible now. ”

Listening to Bai Jianshe praising Bai Tong twice, Zhang Chenghui felt uncomfortable, and when Bai Tong walked away, she said to Bai Jianjian: "By the way, last night, didn't I search for a novel, and now that Bai Tong is here, you are also free, just ask her." ”

Saying this, Bai Jianshe remembered the novel he picked up at Bai Qiaoqiao's place last night.

At that time, Bai Qiaoqiao was adamant, and he didn't know how there was such a book in his schoolbag, and even implied that Bai Tong put it in.

Seeing that Bai Tong had fallen asleep last night, Bai Jianshe didn't make a big move, but now, Zhang Chenghui wanted to pick something and let Bai Jianshe clean up Bai Tong, so that Bai Jianjian's good impression of Bai Tong would be eliminated.

"Well, you go get the novel out." Bai Jianshe nodded.

He really had to talk to Bai Tong about this.

He worked so hard for them to study, of course, because he hoped that they would have a career in the future and be able to serve iron rice bowls.

Zhang Chenghui went into the house, looked around, but didn't find a novel, so he asked Bai Jianshe loudly: "Lao Bai, where did you put the book?" ”

Bai Jianshe said: "Isn't it on the chest of drawers?" ”

"Nope."

"Then you look for it and see if it's somewhere else." Bai Jianshe said.

He is too busy and tired all day, there is always endless sand for him to pull in the factory, and there are always endless vegetables in the field for him to collect.

Zhang Chenghui searched the whole room, and even looked at it on his stomach under the bed, but he didn't see the novel.

It's weird, she is also going to use this novel as an excuse to let Bai Jianshe clean up Bai Tong.

So, she came out, beside Bai Jianjian, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't find it, you said, there are only three of us at home, and it is impossible for you and me to read this novel, right?" ”

Then, her eyes were aimed at Bai Tong's room: "Bai Tong suddenly behaved so well-behaved and sensible today, could it be that he was weak-hearted?" ”

That's all for her, that's it.

She's always fanning the flames, but she also knows how to get to the point.

Therefore, for so long, she has been in front of the good people in the family, and the bad people have let Bai Jianjian be, and if she wants to clean up and beat and scold Bai Tong, she will be able to do it by Bai Jianjian.

Anyway, Bai Jianshe is Bai Tong is his own father, no matter how Bai Jianshe beats and scolds Bai Tong, it is impossible for outsiders to say anything, Zhang Chenghui even has to pretend to dissuade him next to him many times, and he has a good reputation of being virtuous.

Bai Jianshe was hinted at by Zhang Chenghui, and also felt that Bai Tong was a little suspicious, so he slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table and shouted: "Bai Tong, you come out." ”

Bai Tong, who was reading a book, shook his body inexplicably when he heard this voice.

In her previous life, she was beaten and scolded a lot by Bai Jianjian, and listening to this voice, she felt that Bai Jianshe had some angry rhythm.

She hurriedly put down the book in her hand and walked out, just open her bright eyes and look at Bai Jianjian: "Dad, you call me?" Is the fried rice you given bad to eat? I'll change it next time. ”

was asked by Bai Tong like this, and Bai Jianjian's anger just now disappeared a little.

But when you think about it, no, the matter of children reading is a big deal, and you can't let children delay their studies because of reading novels. What's more, Bai Tong actually quietly entered the house without his consent and "stole" the book, which is a matter of quality.

Now it's "stealing" books, and in the future, will you "steal" the family's money?

So, Bai Jianjian's brows quickly relaxed, and then quickly wrinkled: "Bai Tong, to be honest, did you take the novel away?" ”

When Bai Tong heard the novel, he suddenly realized.

She shook her head, looking like she didn't know anything: "Dad, what novel, I don't know." ”

Seeing that she denied it, Bai Jianshe had some doubts in his heart, could it be that he was wronged?

Zhang Chenghui was beside him, and he was already smirking and saying: "Bai Tong, you must be honest, you can't tell lies, you know?" ”

This is to push everything on Bai Tong's body, and Bai Tong does not admit it, which is dishonest.

Bai Tong followed Zhang Chenghui's words and said: "Yes, the most basic quality of being a man is honesty, it is to be consistent with the inside and the outside, not in front of one set, with one set on his back, let alone a honey-bellied sword, I have been reading books for several years, and as a result, I only understand this truth now." ”

This is a direct mockery of Zhang Chenghui for being such a person, with a honey-bellied sword, and carrying a set on his back in front of him.

Zhang Chenghui smiled, and when he didn't hear it, he didn't answer anymore.

Anyway, Bai Tong didn't stand up directly and said her by name, so why did she bother to say more.

Bai Jianshe couldn't hear the key to this, after all, he was busy with things outside, and he rarely asked about things at home, and he didn't know what the situation was.

He endured his temper and said to Bai Tong: "Since you know this truth, then you say, where did you take the novel?" ”

Bai Tong looked at Bai Jianshe and asked with some pity: "Dad, which of your eyes saw me taking the novel, why can you casually conclude that I took it?" ”

"This ......" Bai Jianjian is also a little unreasonable.

Indeed, no one saw Bai Tong take it.

Zhang Chenghui was beside him, and he lost no time in answering: "In this room, there are only three of us, not you took it, who else?" What's more, today, you suddenly pretended to be so well-behaved and sensible, which made everyone feel that you are a thief? ”

Bai Tong sneered in his heart and said to Zhang Chenghui: "Today, is it really only the three of us in our house?" Think about it, today, is it really just the three of us in our family? ”

She will not directly assert that the novel was taken by Bai Qiaoqiao, after all, she did not see it with her own eyes, and there is no real evidence.