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Banggeng was injured by Zhang Yuan yesterday, and today he used the excuse that his butt hurt and he couldn't go to school. In fact, he just didn't want to go to school. Qin Huairu knew what her son was thinking, but she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only let him stay at home.

In the morning, Qin Huairu simply cooked a pot of corn porridge and a few steamed buns. Banggeng was so hungry that he ate most of the porridge and two steamed buns by himself, but he was still hungry. In the end, he even snatched half of the steamed bun from his sister Xiaodang, which made Xiaodang cry and make a fuss. Qin Huairu felt sorry for her daughter, so she had no choice but to give half of the steamed bun in her hand to Xiaodang.

However, when Qin Huairu finished her first bowl of porridge, she was surprised to find that the corn porridge in the pot had been eaten up by Banggeng. She was angry and helpless, so she had to tell Banggeng to take good care of his brothers and sisters at home, and then hurried out to work.

Banggeng was alone at home, fiddling with his slingshot out of boredom. Just then, a strong aroma of chicken soup came in through the crack in the door. Banggeng's stomach immediately made a "gurgling" sound, as if protesting against his owner's neglect of him. Banggeng then realized that he had never been full. On weekdays, he could only barely swallow the corn porridge and steamed bread that had no oil or water and even scratched his throat. When he thought of this, Banggeng couldn't help but feel bitter.

At this moment, Bang Geng began to miss Jia Zhangshi. Although she always fought with him for food when she was alive, she still let him taste meat. Now that Jia Zhangshi was gone, Bang Geng felt that he was almost forgetting what meat tasted like.

In addition, Banggeng was full of resentment towards Yi Zhonghai. Back then, Yi Zhonghai promised to take him in as his grandson, but he went back on his word. Banggeng regretted it deeply. If time could go back, he would definitely eat his fill at Yi Zhonghai's house, and it would not be in vain for him to call him "grandfather" so many times.

"Brother, I'm hungry." Xiaodang, who was standing next to him, was also aroused by the smell. He walked timidly to Banggeng, pulled the corner of his clothes and said.

"Go away. I'm hungry too. Why hasn't mom come back yet? I'm almost starving to death. Damn Zhang Yuan, why did he cook such delicious chicken soup? He knew he hurt me but he didn't bring it to me." Bang Geng complained about Qin Huairu not coming back to cook, and at the same time blamed Zhang Yuan for not bringing him chicken soup.

"Chicken soup?" When Xiaodang heard this, his saliva started to water and he couldn't help swallowing.

Banggeng rolled his eyes, revealed a naughty smile, and said to Xiaodang: "Xiaodang, do you want to drink chicken soup? Do you want to eat chicken?"

"Yes!" Xiao Dang answered without thinking.

"Okay, then go to Zhang Yuan's house and tell him you're hungry. Ask him to bring you a bowl of chicken soup. Then you take it home and we'll eat it together," said Bang Geng.

Xiao Dang hesitated for a moment. Although she wanted to eat it, she was still a little scared. After all, she was not familiar with Zhang Yuan. But seeing Bang Geng's expectant eyes, she nodded. However, she still had a question in her mind, why did she ask Zhang Yuan for chicken soup and share it with her brother.

Seeing Xiaodang obediently doing what he said, Banggeng nodded with satisfaction and began to plan that when Xiaodang asked for the chicken soup back later, he would save two sips for her. After all, his grandmother had said that she was a money-loser and anything she ate would be a waste, so there was no need to be so nice to her. He had already been very generous and saving two sips for her was already good enough.

When Xiaodang mustered up her courage, she came to Zhang Yuan's door. She knocked on the door, and the door opened. Zhang Yuan was standing at the door, holding a bowl filled with fragrant chicken soup.

"Is something wrong?" Zhang Yuan didn't know what happened in the Jia family. However, seeing the 5-year-old Xiaodang standing at the door of his house in fear, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, Zhang Yuan asked in confusion.

Xiao Dang lowered his head and said nervously, "Uncle Zhang, I... I'm hungry."

"You're hungry, why don't you go ask your mother to cook?"

"Mom isn't home."

Zhang Yuan looked at Xiao Dang's pitiful appearance, and his heart softened. He handed the bowl to her and said, "This is freshly cooked chicken soup. Have a drink."

Xiaodang took the bowl, looked at Zhang Yuan with gratitude, then turned around and ran back home.

"Wait." Zhang Yuan called Xiaodang.

"Uncle Zhang, do you have anything else to say?" Xiao Dang asked, holding a bowl of chicken soup.

"Why don't you eat here?"

"It was my brother who asked me to ask you for chicken soup. He said that after I got the chicken soup, I should bring it home immediately to drink together." Xiaodang was still young and hadn't grown up yet. She was so naive that she didn't realize that she had betrayed Banggeng.

Zhang Yuan understood that Banggeng was using Xiaodang to gain his sympathy and get chicken soup from him.

“You drink here.”

"But......"

"Don't you want to drink it? Don't you think chicken soup is delicious?"

"It smells good. I want to drink it."

"Then drink it here. If you take it back, it won't taste good."

Faced with Zhang Yuan's instigation, Xiao Dang finally couldn't help it and started to gulp down the drink.

"It's so delicious!" Xiao Dang exclaimed as she drank the soup, thinking it was the best soup she had ever tasted.

After finishing the chicken soup, Xiaodang licked her lips and burped with satisfaction. She suddenly thought of the steamed buns at home and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Ah, I finished my soup." Xiaodang muttered.

"Go home when you're done drinking."

"Oh." Seeing that Zhang Yuan didn't give her any more chicken soup, Xiao Dang became depressed. She put down the bowl in her hand and walked back.

When she got home, Banggeng couldn't wait to jump off the bed.

"Where's the soup?" Banggeng asked angrily when he saw Xiaodang coming back empty-handed.

"Uncle Zhang didn't agree to let me bring it back." Xiaodang lied.

"No, you drank my chicken soup secretly, right?" Bang Geng had a very sensitive nose and he immediately smelled the chicken soup in Xiao Dang's mouth.

"No, it was Uncle Zhang. He didn't allow me to bring it back and asked me to drink it at his place." Xiaodang explained quickly.

"Get out of the way. Call him Zhang Yuan instead of uncle. What a jerk and stingy person." Banggeng kept scolding Zhang Yuan and Xiaodang at the same time. "You too, you can't even handle a small matter. Grandma is right. You are a money-loser and you drank up all my chicken soup."

Banggeng angrily scolded Xiaodang. The more he scolded, the more unhappy he became, and he just walked out of the house.

"Brother, where are you going?" Xiaodang asked.

"Don't bother me, you traitor." Bang Geng scared Xiao Dang to tears, then left home without looking back.

Banggeng ran to the backyard. He remembered that Xu Damao had brought back two old hens from the countryside not long ago. His appetite had been aroused and he really couldn't help it.

While no one was at Xu Damao's house and the people in the backyard were not paying attention, he opened the chicken coop, grabbed the chicken's head, twisted its neck hard, stuffed the whole hen into his clothes, and ran away.