At the beginning, I beat Lazy, and the host is cruel.

When Zheng Daqian saw his grandfather and grandson coming in, he glared with all his strength, almost pulling out his eyeballs and throwing them in front of them.

"Dou Ding, don't be afraid. Just look into his eyes and don't flinch."

Xia Mo encourages Douding and guides him to defeat the demons in his heart.

Douding's breathing became a little rapid, but thinking about grandma's magical power, he was not so scared anymore.

He slowly moved his feet, walked to Zheng Daqian's head, squatted down slowly, and stared at Zheng Daqian's face with his bright eyes.

Although there is still a hint of dodge in his eyes, he has been able to adjust himself and will not avoid it anymore.

"Very well, my dear grandson, you are so brave. Do you think what your father did today was right?"

Douding shook his head, "No, it's unfilial."

"My dear grandson is so sensible. He is unfilial to grandma and glares at us. What do you want to do?"

Douding thought for a moment, stretched out his little hand, looked at his little slap, and gritted his teeth.

"Snapped----"

Douding slapped Zheng Daqian.

Zheng Daqian twisted even more fiercely, staring at Douding with his eyes, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Well done Douding, this is how you should deal with such an unfilial son." Xia Mo touched Douding's little head.

He continued, "But, Douding, grandma wants you to remember that to fix this unfilial scoundrel, just do it at home. Don't do anything to him outside. When outsiders see you doing something to your father, they will only say that you are wrong. They will not You will not care about the causes and consequences. You are still young and cannot ruin the rest of your life for this scoundrel. Do you understand?"

Douding's soul was at least 12 years old, and he understood more or less what grandma meant. He nodded.

"Douding is so good. Zheng Daqian will be like this for the rest of his life. His life has come to an end, but our Douding's life has just begun. You are the most important, do you understand?"

The corners of Douding's mouth raised slightly, and his little eyes brightly nodded.

"Okay, from now on, grandma will slowly teach you that you won't become fat if you eat one bite. Grandma will cook for you and stew big bones. Do you want to help grandma?"

Douding nodded and happily held Xia Mo's hand.

Neither grandfather nor grandson paid attention to Zheng Daqian, who was writhing on the ground. They held hands and went out carrying the basket.

Er Laizi was rubbing the quilt and clothes in the yard, feeling bitter in his heart. He just wanted to run away secretly while they were all in the room.

However, he walked to the door and came back, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that Aunt Zhao would go to his house to look for him. They were all from the same village, and he had no place to hide. If he was beaten by Aunt Zhao in the village, he would still be there in the future. What kind of face do you have to hang out in the world?

The unjust scoundrel sighed and washed his clothes. He didn't know what the grandfather and grandson were doing in the house.

Er Laizi's eyes rolled, he was very curious, but he didn't have the guts to eavesdrop. He knew that people with good skills also had very good hearing, and he didn't want to get beaten.

Aunt Zhao is not a soft-hearted person. In the past, he blamed him for being clumsy and not realizing that Aunt Zhao was so powerful. In the past, he should have tolerated it for the sake of his own son. Now Brother Zheng has gone so far, Aunt Zhao I didn't want to tolerate him anymore, so I took action.

Look, I don’t even recognize the father whose own son was beaten. He is a person who can’t be beaten. If he doesn’t be smart enough to admit his mistake, it may be very miserable. It’s hard to say whether he can go back intact. Hey !

The Er Laizi was sighing when he saw Aunt Zhao coming out with Douding. He was so frightened that he quickly rubbed his clothes vigorously.

After a while, the smell of meat came from the kitchen, and the greedy second-hand man's mouth almost dropped, and his stomach rumbled non-stop.

"Hey, it's all Brother Zheng's fault."

The Er Laizi sniffed the aroma of the meat and muttered. He hadn't eaten since morning. He wanted to give Brother Zheng money so that he could have a delicious meal, so he came here with his stomach empty.

That's good. He didn't get anything to eat. He got a beating and had to work here. He really had a hard life!

Er Laizi's face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and his heart was filled with unspeakable misery.

"Auntie, I've cleaned everything here. See if it's okay."

The second laizi washed all the quilts and clothes with quick hands and feet. There were only a few pieces in total, but they were thrown away in a mess.

"Let's hang it in the yard to dry in the sun. It's better for a bastard to be sensible."

"Okay, isn't it right to do something for your aunt?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were staring straight at the bone soup in the kitchen, and he was almost drooling when he spoke. He hadn't eaten meat in several days, and he was so hungry.

"Then why don't you go quickly!"

Xia Mo looked at the second-rate boy blocking the door and urged him. The door was blocked, blocking all the light in the kitchen.

"Okay, okay, let's go!"

Er Laizi reluctantly moved his eyes away from the big bone.

At the end of summer, I heated up two large steamed buns on top of bone soup, one for each of them and diced beans, and ate them with the bone soup.

Late Xia’s cooking skills weren’t that good either, but fortunately neither my grandson nor my grandson were picky people. As long as they were cooked and edible, the bone soup was still very fragrant even if nothing was added to it.

"Auntie, I've done all this!"

The second laizi hurriedly finished drying his clothes and blocked the door again.

"Okay, you can go back."

Xia Mo took a sip of soup and said something perfunctory.

"Oh, aunt, why don't you put some radish in your bone soup? If you put radish in this bone soup, it tastes like a fairy!"

Er Laizi saw that there were only bones and meat in the bone soup, without adding any carrots or anything else, and he patted his thigh in distress.

Xia Mo and Douding looked at the second-rate boy at the door.

The Er Laizi frowned and shook his head, "Auntie, I have to say something. Your cooking skills are really not that good. This bone soup smells quite fragrant. If you smell it carefully, it's a little fishy. It means you didn’t add garlic and ginger to remove the fishy smell!”

Xia Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I didn't see it, Er Laizi, are you a good cook?"

"That's necessary. I've loved eating it since I was a child. My mother's cooking is not good, so I cook it myself. How about I show my skills to my aunt and you have to cook these big bones again!?"

The second-rate kid volunteered and patted his chest, looking awesome.

"Okay, you give it a try, Auntie, I'll try your craft!"

"Okay, take a look!"

Er Laizi rolled up his sleeves, walked into the kitchen, found some radish, ginger and garlic, and started chopping them.

Xia Mo and Douding sat under the stove and cooked over the fire, eating meat buns and waiting quietly.

Even though the second-rate boy is not very good-looking and has a sinister look, he is quite agile in cooking. The radish pieces he cuts are all about the same size. He does have some cooking skills.

Sure enough, the big pot of bone soup smelled even better after being messed with by the second-rate man.

"Auntie, please try it!"

The second laizi proudly filled a bowl of radish bone soup and placed it on the dining table.

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