The villain of quick wear

Chapter 515 The Low-Level People in the Family 18

The braised pork was still hot, but Lu Xianzhou felt it was boiling hot like magma.

Shame, a shame that cannot be washed away in a lifetime!

Lu Xianzhou clenched his hands tightly into fists, almost biting his silver teeth.

Jin Ran patted Lu Xianzhou's face with a plate, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Lu Xianzhou said word by word, "I know I was wrong."

Jin Ran said, "Since you know you're wrong, what are you going to do next, don't I have to remind you?"

Lu Xianzhou lowered his head, "I know, I don't need to bother you."

Jin Ran hummed, returned to his seat and sat down, and ate dinner slowly.

Lu Xianzhou glanced at Jinran imperceptibly, and hatred surged in his heart like a river like an ocean, the waves were turbulent, and the waves swallowed the sky, "Zhong Jinran, one day, one day I will pay back my shame twice."

Lu Xianzhou squatted down, picked up the braised pork on the ground, and slowly put it into his mouth.

"What are you doing?" Jin Ran exclaimed.

Lu Xianzhou chewed the braised pork, swallowed it whole, and said, "I'm eating these braised pork according to your wishes."

Jin Ran frowned, "I don't remember saying that."

"But you?"

"You don't know what I mean, so you can ask me. You don't have to guess my good intentions with a vicious heart. I just let you clean up, and I didn't let you pick up garbage to eat."

Jin Ran put down his chopsticks, stood up and lifted his foot, and stepped on a square piece of braised pork, which was so rotten and unsightly, "Since you like to eat garbage so much, now pick up this piece of braised pork and eat it. "

Lu Xianzhou was stunned, and stretched out his hand involuntarily, his five fingers were like chicken feet, he firmly grasped the piece of braised pork, and slowly put it into his mouth, as if he wanted to remember the taste and texture, Lu Xianzhou ate very slowly.

Jin Ran condescendingly said, "You really like to eat rubbish. In that case, I am not a devil. Starting tomorrow, when you go home from get off work to buy groceries, buy yourself a dog bowl. From now on, you will be like a dog, lying on your stomach." On the ground, eat directly with your mouth."

Lu Xianzhou didn't dare to refuse, and nodded obediently.

One dinner, Jin Ran procrastinated until after nine o'clock in the evening, and the food was reheated three times.

During the period, Lu Xianzhou was very hungry, playing the role of a considerate waiter, waiting respectfully by the side, and deftly pouring food and wine for Jin Ran.

For the leftovers left on the dining table, Jin Ran strictly demanded that Lu Xianzhou settle them by himself, not to waste a single bit, otherwise he would be punished.

Lu Xianzhou worked so hard all day, he didn't have the strength to cook for himself, so he just picked up some dishes from the table, accompanied by warm rice, and filled his stomach as quickly as a ghost reincarnated.

Early the next morning, Lu Xianzhou slowly got up from the bed under the deadly ringing of the mobile phone alarm clock.

Lu Xianzhou brushed his teeth and washed his face, and hurried to the kitchen.

Outside the window, the sky was dim, and only a small patch of sunlight emerged from the horizon.

Lu Xianzhou found out the flour, kneaded the dough angrily, and served Jinran steamed meat buns early in the morning.

"Eat, I'll let you eat, you'd better choke to death."

"Made, I've made you anxious, I'll give you some rat poison in the steamed stuffed bun."

"When will I be tall these days? I'm going to be tortured to death by that poisonous woman Zhong Jinran."

He wakes up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than dogs, eats worse than pigs, and works more than cows. Lu Xianzhou only sees himself tired and miserable, but never thinks that the original owner has been like this for more than ten years.

More than ten years of hard work, all of which fell on the thin and thin shoulders of the original owner.

Lu Xianzhou's family is not only not grateful, but greedy, picking and choosing, making things difficult for the original owner.

Revenge yesterday, report today.

Lu Xianzhou wrapped the buns and steamed them in the steamer. He was so sleepy that he leaned on the mahogany chair and fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, a burning smell rushed into his nose, Lu Xianzhou frowned and opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)