I saw that my father was exactly the same as I was doing just now, like spearing a fish, stabbing at the braised pork in the bowl, but every time he accidentally rubbed it with the shiny meat.
He passed over his shoulder, and the meat juice inside splashed everywhere, firmly staining his sleeve.
Even though it was like this, he still didn't know how to stop his hand for a moment, press the pitiful and innocent braised pork in the bowl, and poke it with chopsticks more vigorously, until the bottom of the bowl "pop, pop, pop, pop, pop".
It kept making a crisp sound, and the sound was very rhythmic, like big raindrops beating on the huge banana leaves, and like a drum head being constantly shaken by a drum hammer.
His whole sleeve was being soaked by the meat juice.
The wet piece looked like it had just been fished out from inside.
After I saw that the braised pork that I had longed for day and night, was faced with such a tragic situation that could make heaven and earth rebuke it, I couldn't help but feel sorry for it from the bottom of my heart, so I couldn't help but walk away.
Seeing the injustice, he roared, and while gnawing at the braised elbow in his hand without caring about the image, he mumbled to his father and said, "Just now, it was inappropriate for a child to do this.
Now, father, But he did it even better than the child.
He was far better than his predecessor.
It was really even more inappropriate.
If the father really had no appetite and didn't want to eat, he would simply stop eating.
Why did he have to press the button?
Tossing around with that pitiful and innocent braised pork is really a waste of food."
I said these words with confidence, with awe-inspiring righteousness, and with every word resonant.
I completely ignored my father's stinky face, which was as dark as night.
I put down the roast goose and braised elbow in my hands for the time being.
Then without saying a word, I directly took my father's hand and roughly removed it from the braised dish.
He moved away from the bowl of meat, moved it far away, then smiled politely at the people present, and shamelessly brought the red pork in front of him.
He originally wanted to take chopsticks, but lowered his head.
Look, my hands are full of oil and stains.
They are already stained like this.
If I pay more attention to cleaning them, it is completely superfluous.
Thinking of this, I feel calm in an instant, and I move directly towards the sea bowl. , grabbing the braised pork inside as if no one else was watching, and swallowed it happily one after another.
My father was so angry with me that he wanted to explode on the spot, but my mother ignored him.
She was completely ignorant of his bad temper, which was on the verge of collapse and could erupt violently like a flash flood at any time.
He also used merciless words to choke him, and choked him to death. , choked to the point where his father’s old face was completely disgraced, and he was once embarrassed to the grandma’s house.
Everyone present, including grandpa, stayed out of the incident and didn't say a word.
They just lowered their heads deeply and plucked at the white rice in front of them.
Their eyes were still looking up slightly, and they pressed their father's fingers.
His face was so dark that it couldn’t be any darker, and his face was so smelly that he couldn’t be any more smelly.
He kept looking at it as if he was watching the excitement.
This made my father even more angry.
His whole body was filled with a strong murderous aura, but he couldn't help but worry about my mother and I in public, so we had to breathe heavily and try to control, control, Restraint again Seeing my father's deflated posture made me burst into laughter.
Even though I was smiling very cautiously, I was still extremely miserable when my father caught me.
He took the sharp eye knife and swished it at my body, which shocked my spine.
I can't help but feel cold, and my whole body is shaking violently In order to avoid further annoying my father, I had no choice but to lower my head again and again, and try my best to scoop up the braised pork in the bowl.
"How can we behave properly when we eat like this?"
My father said angrily and kicked me hard twice.
The force was so strong that it almost broke my leg bones.
It was so painful.
Tears welled up in my eyes.
Father, this is clearly revenge, proper revenge.
I looked at my father with tearful eyes and a look of resentment on my face, but my father’s face was full of joy that could not be concealed at all.
He coughed lightly, and then said to me solemnly: "Eat "The tone was full of leisure.
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After bullying my biological son, my mood can be improved, and it is so good.
I can't help but suspect from the bottom of my heart that my father is probably sick, and this person must be seriously ill.
I kept rubbing my extremely painful leg bones.
Just when I wanted to ask for justice for myself, I opened my mouth up and down.
Before I could say a word, my father rushed in first.
Then I spoke: "Don't talk when you eat or sleep."
At the end, he did not forget to add solemnly, "This is the rule of the Zhou family."
After hearing this, I felt bad all over.
I couldn't help but become completely messy in the wind.
While my father was eating by himself, he kept adding vegetables to my plate, including green vegetables, cabbage, tofu, various kinds of chicken, duck, and fish, all of which filled the plate in front of me. piled up into a hill What is this?
Is it possible that it is the so-called "slap and give me a sweet date?"
Thinking of this, the corner of my mouth felt like a convulsion, and I couldn't help but twitch on the verge of madness for a while.
My father has never been so enthusiastic to me.
This makes me feel strongly that my father is just a weasel giving New Year greetings to the chicken.
He has no good intentions.
In addition, my eyelids are like drums that are constantly being shaken by drum hammers.
It was like a face, beating wildly and couldn't stop, so I couldn't help but believe this even more, and I felt really uneasy deep down in my heart.
I just opened my mouth, wanting to ask clearly, but when I thought of what my father just said, "Eat without speaking or sleeping without speaking" "This is the rule of Zhou Mansion" So I had to swallow all the words that came to my throat.
I ate like a pregnant woman who was ten months pregnant.
My whole belly was high and I couldn't eat any more.
I'm afraid if I swallowed even one more drop of water, my ball-like belly would go straight into labor.
The raw land exploded But until then, my father still persevered in adding vegetables to my plate, adding vegetables, adding vegetables, and he was very happy to do so.
Seeing that I no longer eat a little bit of food, my father put it in a small mountain.
The plate of food kept pushing in front of me, gesturing for me to continue eating, but I drooped my face, shook my head like a rattle, and even gave me a big slap in the face.
Burp.
"I'm full."
My father raised his eyebrows and smiled reluctantly at me.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah," I nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"I'm full, that's really good."
My father said leisurely, with a smile so rich that I couldn't suppress it between his brows and eyes.
This made me feel very strongly that my father must be doing this.
He has bad intentions, maybe he wants to have some evil idea against me.
Sure enough, after a long meal, my father finally showed his fox tail, "You are full, but the whip that my father specially prepared for you has been hungry for a long time.
Now you are hungry." , it’s almost soaked to death in the salt water, so please accompany me, my father, to feed it."
As my father said, he pulled my arm forcefully and left.
My whole face was filled with a look of horror, and my chin almost hit the ground.
While struggling, I yelled at my father with great dissatisfaction: "Father, is this child your biological child?"
Why are you so cruel to a child?
Is it possible that you don’t know what it means to be poisonous but not to eat the child?”
"It is precisely because you were born for your father that your father has to be cruel to you.
If you are cruel to you, you will still make trouble and build houses again and again.
If you are not cruel to you, you will not be cruel to you."
Our family’s fortune has been completely ruined,” my father said righteously.
"Father, even if you are punished for not raising a good father, I should punish you first."
"Well, well, well, well, as a father, I also feel that Wu'er's words are very reasonable, so he punishes himself twice as much.
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As the saying goes, if a blow hits the child, it will hurt the father.
Originally, My father just wants to give you a hundred lashes to help you improve your memory.
However, now, after some advice from Wuer, who understands the righteousness of justice, I might as well give you 300 lashes, or let my father Go and punish yourself," my father said without a blush and without a beating heart.
After hearing this, my whole body felt bad, and the corners of my mouth twitched with joy.
"Father, the child is really innocent.
What you saw that day was completely a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding."
I defended myself weakly.
"Everyone has really seen it, how can there be any misunderstanding?"
an aunt who didn't know where she was in the ranking said, looking at the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
Her tone was extremely cool.
"That's right, that's right."
My sisters and aunts quickly stood up and agreed, adding fuel to the fire.
It was clear that they wanted to make my father angry, so they just used a whip soaked in salt water to beat me to death.
Sure enough, the most poisonous thing is a woman’s heart.
I couldn't help but sigh with emotion as I went to heaven and to the earth.
"Misunderstanding."
My father frowned deeply, his entire face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding."
I said seriously, with a pious look on my face.
I wanted to move out of our Zhou family's eight generations of ancestors and swear to God.
"Tell me, where is the misunderstanding?"
My father opened his eyes angrily and raised his palm high at me, as if if I couldn't tell a reason today, he would slap me and slap me on the spot.
A posture of beating him to death.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, father, a person as upright and well-educated as a child would never scorn a man in broad daylight, no matter what.
It's absolutely impossible."
"Hehehehehe, who can't say this with red lips and white teeth?
It's just a matter of upper lip touching lower lip.
It's really easy to loosen up.
Young Master Wu wants to rely on just a few words.
Then he completely denies his blasphemy to Mr.
Jun.
Unfortunately, no one will believe it.
Maybe even you, Mr.
Wu, may not believe it."
Another person who didn't know where he ranked My aunt, who was not too embarrassed by the excitement, covered her red lips with her palms and smiled sarcastically.
"That's right, that's right."
The sisters and aunts quickly stood up and echoed, doing their best to fan the flames.
For a moment, the situation was extremely embarrassing.
I wanted to defend myself, but I didn’t know where to start, so I kept hesitating and couldn’t say a complete sentence for a long time.
It was hot and red from holding back.
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