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Chapter 5: Close to the face and open up(2/2)

Zhuang Chaoying blinked and fell silent.

Qin Hao was not used to his bad habits: "The Zhuang family's difficulties are not caused by Aunt Huang Ling, why should she sacrifice for the Zhuang family's difficulties? Uncle Zhuang, you keep saying that it is not easy for your parents, then why don't you learn from it?"

Cooking and doing housework to serve them. Why do I always see Aunt Huang Ling busying herself with other things while you and your family sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor? In the end, Aunt Huang Ling often doesn’t even have a place to sit, so she can only squat in the kitchen with Zhuang Xiaoting.

Want to eat here?”

Seeing Zhuang Chaoying's face getting more and more ugly, Lin Wufeng quickly whispered to Qin Hao: "It's almost done."

For Lin Wufeng's sake, Qin Hao didn't bother to be "cheerful" to Zhuang Chaoying anymore, and said: "I'm full, Aunt Song, Uncle Lin, I'm going to do my winter vacation homework."

"Teacher Zhuang, don't mind if the kid is ignorant."

Zhuang Chaoying returned to the house without saying a word, leaving only Song Ying and her family looking at each other.

While clearing away the dishes, Lin Wufeng whispered to Song Ying: "Why do I feel that Hao Zi's personality is similar to yours?"

Song Ying glared at him, ready to fight: "Lin Wufeng, what do you mean?"

"What's the meaning!"

"You're just kidding, I just think that the way Hao Zi confronts Teacher Zhuang is very like yours." Lin Wufeng quickly begged for mercy.

Song Ying snorted softly: "Don't compliment me. What Haozi said just now is well-founded and clear. I can't say it."

"Oh, this kid is good at everything, but he is a little too mature. Sometimes when I talk to him, I feel like I am a junior." Lin Wufeng sighed.

"Yes, if Huijuan was still here, he wouldn't have suffered so many crimes, and he wouldn't have understood so many truths. You see, Lin Dongzhe is heartless and does nothing but eat and play all day long." Song Ying looked at her.

My stupid son is more likely to die than others.

Before the Chinese New Year, Zhuang Chaoying went to Changzhou to bring Huang Ling and her two children back. Finally, no one spent the Chinese New Year alone.

From the first day to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, they are all days for visiting relatives and friends. Song Ying is no exception. She takes her family everywhere to pay New Year greetings, including Qin Hao. However, life is not easy for every household these days. Lin Dongzhe receives a New Year greeting

The red paper bag that Qin Hao received contained change and treasury bills, but what Qin Hao received was basically an empty bag.

Although Qin Hao didn't care, Song Ying gave Qin Hao a big red envelope worth 20 yuan, which was a big red envelope worth two yuan.

At first Qin Hao said he wanted nothing, but Song Ying said it was money he had not spent on the subsidy.

"Brother Hao, just accept it. We can buy plum blossom cakes later."

Song Ying glared at Lin Dongzhe angrily: "Eat, eat, know how to eat. If you can achieve half the results of your brother Qin Hao, I will buy you plum blossom cakes every day."

"Really? If Brother Hao takes 100 and I take 50, can I eat plum blossom cakes every day?"

"Fifty exams are worth eating fried pork with bamboo shoots!"
Chapter completed!
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