Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 419 The first belongs to me (10)

Seeing Yang Cui coming home, Zhou Jinbao was symbolically happy, and soon realized that Yang Cui was not Zhou Ye's opponent, so he continued to lie on his stomach without complaint, beads of sweat rolled down from the top of his head, forming a group on the ground. small puddle.

Zhou Ye was sitting on the rocking chair, and turned to look at the sound of the door opening.

Yang Cui was carrying a hoe in her hand, and seeing her son lying at her daughter's feet, the woman glared at Zhou Ye angrily.

"How can you bully your brother like this!"

Zhou Ye kicked Zhou Jinbao, who quickly shook his head.

"No, my sister didn't bully me, I was playing with my sister."

Anyway, his mother couldn't protect him, and if she dared to sue now, it would inevitably be another meal of fried meat with wooden sticks. Zhou Jinbao was really scared, as long as Zhou Ye didn't beat him, he could do whatever he wanted.

Moreover, Zhou Ye treated him very well today, not only didn't beat him, but also gave him fruit to eat.

Zhou Jinbao didn't care about the beating before, and was even satisfied because Zhou Ye treated him better.

Yang Cui looked at her son's ugly face, wanted to get angry but didn't know how to vent it, and had to cook and wash clothes after a tiring day.

Zhou Ye used to do all the work at home, washing clothes, cooking and taking care of the rapeseed flowers behind the house.

It's all right now, Zhou Ye is reversed, the baby's grandma is sick, and she can only do all the work in the house by herself.

"Humph!"

No matter how angry she was, Yang Cui couldn't bear to starve her precious son.

All the money in the family has been used to buy a house in the town. The house has not been built yet, and it is impossible to move away. The whole family has to eat, and she has to go out to work every day. Only Zhou Jinbao and Zhou Ye were left with the old ones.

Thinking that she was not at home and her precious son was being abused like this, Yang Cui's heart felt as if it was fried.

The woman went into the kitchen and shouted outside after a while.

"Put the chopsticks and the bowl, eat!"

A small boxy table with four people occupying one side each.

There was a plate of green vegetables on the table, without even oil, and two cloves of garlic, other than that, each person had a bowl of porridge.

Zhou Ye sat without moving his chopsticks.

Yang Cui held the bowl by herself, and sucked along the side of the bowl.

"Eat, why don't you eat?"

The old lady didn't look straight at Zhou Ye, she took the bowl and put the vegetables on the plate into the bowl, got up and went back to the house.

Now, there are only a few vegetable leaves left on the plate.

Zhou Jinbao threw his chopsticks in dissatisfaction and stomped his feet vigorously.

"Why are there only these? Where is the meat? Why is there no meat! You said you made dumplings for me, where are the dumplings!!"

Yang Cui gave him a cold look and knocked on the bowl.

"That's all, the family has no money, and I don't want to eat if I don't want to eat."

When she said this, the woman glanced at Zhou Ye who was sitting aside, she sneered calmly, and continued to drink the porridge with her head down.

Zhou Jinbao was very angry, he was afraid of Zhou Ye, but he was not afraid of Yang Cui.

He didn't eat for a long time, he was very hungry, so he didn't want to drink porridge, so he threw the bowl, got up and sat on the ground.

"I don't eat, I'll starve to death, I don't eat these!"

"You're starving to death, you're a useless thing!"

As she spoke, Yang Cui also poured his bowl of porridge into her own bowl, sucking for a while.

Zhou Ye didn't speak or move his chopsticks from beginning to end.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, it was dark, and every family closed their doors to sleep.

Zhou Ye slept in a room alone, on a clean sheet, the little girl crossed her legs, opened her eyes and stared at the beam above her head.

(End of this chapter)