Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Su Mei sneered in her heart, but she said, "It's okay if I don't eat it, let my sister eat it, she's sick...cough cough..."

Hearing the coughing sounds and Su Mei's pale face, Su Zhiyong became even more annoyed. Secretary Zheng was right across from him. If Su Mei ran over to complain again, it would be impossible for him to be promoted next year.

"Your sister will not die of starvation if she misses a meal."

Su Zhiyong snatched the plate and stuffed the whole plate to Su Mei, "I'll eat it all for you."

He knew very well why Su Mei was making a fuss, he just felt wronged, and he blamed Xia Yanqiu for doing too much, he had to deduct every bit of food. For a good life, there is really no need to skimp on this.

As long as Su Mei can be coaxed, even if she is allowed to eat spring rolls every day, the family can't afford it, a short-sighted stupid woman spoiled his good deeds.

Su Mei was taken aback for a moment, but soon became happy, "Thank you, Dad!"

Su Zhiyong squeezed out a little smile, and said kindly: "Eat quickly, let your mother make whatever you want."

Su Mei's eyes became brighter, she looked at him expectantly, and whispered: "Then...can I eat sausage? I haven't eaten for a long time..."

As soon as she got home, she saw a few strings of sausages hanging in the kitchen. They were bright red and looked very attractive.

"It's not a festival, what kind of sausage are you eating?" Xia Yanqiu said in a bad mood.

At Xiaoyue's place, she just cut a few slices and steamed it every meal, and she was reluctant to cut more than one slice. The meat is so precious, and this piece of meat was saved by her digging here and there in the cafeteria. What right does this little slut have to eat a slice of food to supplement nutrition?

Su Mei's eyes dimmed, and she said very sensiblely: "I don't really want to eat it, let my sister eat it...cough cough..."

Su Yue's throat was itchy, and she swallowed her cough abruptly. The little bitch finished coughing, and she still coughed a fart.

Su Zhiyong's face turned dark. He now feels dizzy when he hears "save it for my sister". Secretary Zheng just gave him a bowl of water.

"Steam the sausage at night, steam more, so that Xiaomei can catch the wind."

Su Zhiyong ordered with a dark face, and his tone could not be refused. Xia Yanqiu had no choice but to obey, and felt even more sick. Reluctantly, he took down all the sausages, cut them in half, and didn't even have half a plate.

"Is the family too poor to get rid of the pot? Are you listening to my words?"

Su Zhiyong snatched the sausage and pushed it hard. Xia Yanqiu hit the corner of the table with her lower back. Three cuts.

"There are still two months until the Chinese New Year, and now I have eaten, what will I eat for the Chinese New Year?" Xia Yanqiu said dissatisfied.

"Then don't eat it!"

Su Zhiyong's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at her deeply, which made the soles of her feet and her whole body feel cold, she didn't dare to say a word, and obediently prepared to cook.

But the pain in the lower back was severe, and the impact just now was not light, and it was difficult to even stand, and it took a breath of air just to move.

"Dad, let me make dinner and let Mom go to rest."

Su Mei is very active, she is trying to take control of the kitchen, of course she is not full of food, but for Huo Huo Suyue.

Su Zhiyong was a little relieved, this child is still sensible, maybe he was really wronged before, so he couldn't hold back his outburst for a while.

"Xiaomei, if you have something to say to Dad in the future, Dad will definitely make the decision for you, you know?" Su Zhiyong said earnestly.

"Well, I see."

Su Mei nodded obediently, but sneered in her heart, she just wanted her not to complain in front of Secretary Zheng, hum, today is just the beginning, the days are long!
Su Zhiyong felt much more comfortable, and glared at the pale Xia Yanqiu, "I have something to tell you."

Xia Yanqiu's heart skipped a beat, and she followed Su Zhiyong into the house tremblingly. After the door was closed, she could only faintly hear a low moan, which couldn't be heard unless she listened carefully.

Su Yue glared at Su Mei fiercely, and went to the next door resentfully, she was going to ask Han Jianming when he would come back.

Her spring rolls are gone, and her sausages are gone. This little bitch snatched her things as soon as she came back. Why didn't she die in the Northeast, and came back with all her tails.

Su Mei picked up a spring roll and ate it with relish. The fillings are full, shredded pork, cabbage, and fungus. After chewing, the juice splatters, and the teeth and cheeks linger. This is the authentic Lucheng-style spring roll, too. delicious.

Xia Yanqiu in the room must be suffering, others don't know, but Su Mei knows very well what Su Zhiyong is, to be precise, he is a psychopath.

He can't hit people, but he can stab people.

The long and thin needles were pierced into the flesh, and the pain was unbearable, but it would not kill anyone, nor would it leave scars. She had been pierced in the previous life, and she was not allowed to cry, and the piercing was even worse when she cried.

Xia Yanqiu must be being pierced right now, it must be in pain, she wants to cry but has no tears?

Su Mei took another spring roll and ate it, her cheeks were bulging like a hamster, she leaned against the door to hear Xia Yanqiu's groans, but she only heard a little bit, the old bitch's skin was quite uncomfortable.

The door is open, Su Yue went to the next door, and hasn't come back yet, there is no one in the corridor, everyone is cooking dinner at home, Su Mei is not worried about being seen, eavesdropping openly, eating spring rolls by the way.

As soon as Han Jingchuan walked to the door, he saw the girl slyly leaning against the door and listening to the corner of the wall. This familiar posture made Han Jingchuan stop involuntarily, and walked into Su's house with a basket of vegetables in his hand. It was his old man himself. Planted in the garden.

He was asked to send it to Han Yuzhu's family. He would never do this kind of thing before. He would get upset when he saw Han Yuzhu's family, but today he couldn't help agreeing. He knew what was going on when he saw Su Mei.

Because he wanted to take drugs.

I haven't inhaled incense for a long time, and everything is wrong with my body. I have to come over and take a few breaths.

Smelling the familiar fragrance at the end of his nose, Han Jingchuan's impetuous heart suddenly calmed down, and he took a spring roll from the plate and ate it familiarly. He didn't really want to eat it, but he just wanted to see this woman fry her hair.

Sure enough, Su Mei hugged the plate tightly, took a few steps back, and stared at him warily. There were originally three plates, but now there are only two left.

dog man!
Even the spring rolls are going to be grabbed, is it easy for her to eat some spring rolls?
The corners of Han Jingchuan's mouth twitched, in a very happy mood. The appearance of fried hair was quite similar to Meier's, but not as cute as Meier's. His hands couldn't help itching, and his eyes were fixed on Su Mei's thick black hair.

I don't know how this head feels to the touch?

Someday I'll fuck it up.

"mean."

Han Jingchuan snorted in disgust, grabbed a large handful of fresh and tender vegetables from the basket, put them on the ground, took advantage of Su Mei's inattention, and ate another spring roll, the food he snatched was delicious.

"what……"

Su Mei was so angry that she stuffed the last spring roll into her mouth. She hadn't finished the previous one. Her mouth was small and she ate slowly. Han Jingchuan ate two and she didn't finish one, and the two spring rolls were blocked in her mouth. , his cheeks became more and more bulging, and his eyes were still wide open, which made Han Jingchuan's palms itch even more.