Ling Muer knocked on the door. Ling Ziyu's voice came from inside: "Please come in."
Hearing Ling Ziyu's pretentious tone, Ling Muer smiled lightly. She opened the door and walked in, put the plate in her hand on the table, and looked at Ling Ziyu with a smile.
Ling Ziyu was sitting at the desk, writing with a brush in his hand. When he saw Ling Muer, he was about to get down, but saw Ling Muer waved her hand, signaling him to continue writing without worrying about her. Ling Ziyu thought about it, and there wasn't much left anyway, so let's finish writing! So I continued to write.
Ling Muer walked towards Ling Ziyu. She stood behind him, looking at the big characters he wrote. Although I have only studied for more than a month, the big characters are well written.
Compared with the autistic child she saw when she first came here, Ling Ziyu's eyes are bright now, and her delicate face is full of seriousness and concentration, which is completely different from before. She believed that in time, Ling Ziyu's achievements would definitely not be low. In fact, the children of the Ling family are not bad. Ling Zixuan's appearance is even more famous here. If it weren't for the fact that the family was too poor and dragged him down, the matchmaker might have stepped on the threshold of their family.
Ling Ziyu finished his homework, put down the brush in his hand, and looked up at Ling Muer relyingly.
Ling Mu'er stroked his hair, and said with a smile, "How are you doing? How is your master?"
"Master likes me very much." Ling Ziyu blushed and said shyly, "I will study hard, and I won't disappoint my parents, brothers, sisters and Master."
"Just do your best. My sister only wants you to be happy." Ling Muer won't put pressure on him, but she won't let him relax either. "Sister knows that you are a sensible child."
"Yeah." Although Ling Ziyu was still young, he was very sensible. Since he was a child, he had had enough of being bullied by those people in the village, and knew that it was because their family was poor that they were bullied like this. He has been thinking that one day he will make the family better and better and let the family live a better life. This belief was engraved in his soul from a very young age.
"Come here and try my sister's cooking. The walnut porridge that my sister made for you alone." Ling Muer stirred the porridge in the bowl. "You study hard, you should replenish your brain."
The life of the Ling family is getting more and more stable. With a good daily income, it is no problem to support a large family, and it is getting richer and richer.
Ling Muer sometimes thought of Shangguan Shaochen. However, he and she are destined not to be from the same world. See you again if there is a chance!
Ling's Hotel. Several people sat there and ate a lot of skewers. One of the old women also ate a bowl of dumplings, and a middle-aged woman next to her ate a fried rice. The table was a mess, full of remnants left by them. The old woman wiped her mouth and burped. The image was so ugly that the people at the nearby tables frowned.
"Hungry ghost reincarnated! Such a big plate of good food, you didn't leave a bite for my old lady." Seeing the empty bowl on the table, the old woman shook her chopsticks angrily.
The middle-aged woman next to her was holding a child. After hearing what the old woman said, she curled her lips and said, "Mother, what are you scolding me for? That's what your great-grandson ate."
The old woman looked at her little grandson, who was eating a lot of oil, and her face softened. Suddenly, she suppressed her voice and said lovingly to the little boy: "My dear grandson, do you still want to eat? If you want to eat more, grandma will get it for you."
The little boy looked greedily at the bowl on the table. He opened his mouth to say 'yes', but at this moment his face changed drastically, and he hugged his stomach to make a uncomfortable look.
"Hey, my stomach hurts...Grandma, grandma... my stomach hurts..." the little boy cried.
"My dear grandson, what's the matter with you?" The old woman yelled, "Yaoshou, why do you have a stomachache? Could it be something dirty?"
The customers in the lobby immediately put down their chopsticks when they heard the old woman's words.
If the food is not clean and they eat so much, wouldn't they also suffer? They spent so much money just to eat unclean food?
"Shopkeeper, what's going on here? Why is the food unclean? We still eat so much, you want to kill us?" A big man slapped the table and shouted.
Zhou Qiyan came over. The man was tall and strong, with extremely sharp eyes. He stood in front of the crowd and immediately shut up the shouting big man.
The big man opened his mouth, and was a little unwilling to be suppressed by Zhou Qiyan. He glared at Zhou Qiyan: "Where's the former shopkeeper? Who are you?"
Zhou Qiyan glanced at the big man, then looked at the old woman who spoke just now, and said lightly: "I am the shopkeeper here. From now on, I am in charge here. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the things in our store. The reason why this kid has a stomachache , because——eating too much. A little boy ate a bowl of dumplings, half a bowl of fried rice, three plates of twice-cooked pork, and twenty skewers. A lady."
The old woman's eyes flickered, and a guilty conscience flashed in her eyes. Facing the expressions of the crowd watching the show, the old woman was heartbroken and glared at Zhou Qiyan viciously.
"What's wrong with eating this when my great-grandson is growing up? It's obviously because your things are not clean."
The people in the back kitchen rushed over when they heard the sound. Seeing the old woman, Ling Dazhi frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"
"You unfilial son. Now that you are rich and rich, you don't even care about your own mother, right?" The old woman patted her legs and cried loudly: "Unfilial son! How did I give birth to you? thing?"
Ling Mu'er is not here now, so Yang helped Tang to go shopping and buy cloth. Ling Dazhi and Yang Daniu went to work in the backyard, so they didn't know what happened here.
Zhou Qirui was in charge of the accounts, and he was in charge of collecting money, so he naturally took what happened just now into his eyes. Zhou Qiyan doesn't like to talk, but Zhou Qirui won't let this old woman beat him up. So Zhou Qirui told Ling Dazhi and Yang Daniu what happened just now. Only then did the two know that they were being entangled by these top relatives again.
When Shangguan Shaochen was here before, they didn't dare to make trouble casually. Now that Shangguan Shaochen is no longer here, they started acting like demons again. It seems that their life is not good, and they want to play their minds. However, what they don't know is that Ling Dazhi is no longer foolish and filial. Facing this Wang family, nothing but loathing is loathing.
Ling Zixuan is a junior after all, so it's not good to show up at this time. He looked at those people in disgust, and quietly clenched his fists.
"If I remember correctly, it is written in the genealogy that we have severed our relationship. I have nothing to do with you any more." Ling Dazhi said deeply: "Since you bullied my wife and children again and again, the relationship between us There's a crack. We haven't had a relationship since the time you tried to kill us."
"Brother, that's not what you said. If she is really your mother, how can a son deny his mother? You are going too far." Someone shook his head and said.
"That's not true. How unfilial!" Someone pouted. "How can you be such an ungrateful person?"
"If you knew how they treated my sister and brother-in-law, you wouldn't say that." Yang Daniu frowned.
Both Yang Daniu and Ling Dazhi are honest men. Even if Wang and the others feel sorry for them, it is not easy for them to tell those things.
"I'm the shopkeeper here. Pay as much as they eat, or I'll report it to the authorities." Zhou Qiyan took the abacus, fiddled with it, and said with a frown: "Four dumplings, sixty renminbi. Three fried rice , one hundred and thirty skewers, and ordered five dishes...a total of seven hundred and thirty Wen."
Wang and Fang looked like they had seen a ghost. Seven hundred words? They can't save so much for half a year. Want her money, dream! Even if they talked about going to heaven today, she would not pay half a penny.
Wang said viciously: "I am his mother, so what if he honors me and eats?"
Ling Dazhi was silent.
"Third Uncle, this is your fault. No matter how awkward we were in the past, we are still a family. Mother is always the mother who gave birth to you and raised you! How can you be so ruthless? Mother doesn't want your filial money, What's the matter if I just eat you up? Not to mention mother, even if other relatives come, you still have to entertain them, right?" Fang's eyes flashed, and she smiled.
"It seems that you really don't want to pay today." Zhou Qiyan settled his calculations and looked at them with heavy eyes. "Come on, report to the official."
"You..." Fang stared at Zhou Qiyan. "Report to the official, report to the official. Let the official judge the reason. The mother has eaten the son's meal, and the mother should be arrested?"
"Oh, my life is so miserable! My son is not filial, and he doesn't recognize me as his own mother! I gave birth to him, and I almost died when I gave birth to him, so I raised such a white-eyed wolf. God, why don't you Just kill me?" Wang sat down on the ground and burst into tears.
Seeing this, the child also burst into tears.
That child is Fang's grandson, namely Ling Ziqing's five-year-old son Ling Xi.
Not to mention that Ling Xi and Ling Zicheng are great-grandsons of the Wang family, but their status in the family is almost the same. Ling Xi is loved by the whole family, but Ling Zicheng is only loved by the Lan family. If there is meat in the house, Ling Xi will be the first to eat it, and Ling Zicheng will have a hard time eating it.
However, with Lan's personality, she doesn't care much about the Ling family's food.
Fang's eyes flashed. When she saw that the guy from the Ling's restaurant really went to report to the police, she couldn't help feeling a little panicked. After all, what happened in prison not long ago was like a nightmare. Now when she mentions the report, she will tremble all over.
"Mother... Mother... They really want to report to the officials. What should we do?" Fang squatted down and whispered in Wang's ear.
"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that the kid has already left? As long as he leaves, these guys will not dare to do anything." Wang is determined to entangle Ling Dazhi. After all, Ling Dazhi is so rich now, if he entangles him, his family will be able to follow the popular and spicy food in the future.
I have to say, Mrs. Wang is really naive. It can be seen that the brain circuit of a fool is different from that of ordinary people.
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