After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

When Father Luo heard this, he immediately flew into a rage. He looked up at the sky outside, suppressed his anger, and looked at Luo Yue again, "Let's eat. Bring the food."

Father Luo brought the dishes to the table in the main room.

Luo Yue was responsible for serving the rice, but only served herself and her father.

As soon as the father and daughter sat down, Luo's mother led Luo Yaozu out of the west room.

Mr. Luo has already started eating.

Luo Yue didn't move. She looked up at the mother and son, and then glanced at Luo Yaozu twice.

Using chili oil instead of safflower oil turned Luo Yaozu into a complete pig-head. His eyes were swollen to a slit, and he could hardly see clearly when walking. He tripped over a bench and nearly fell. Fortunately, Luo's mother helped him in time.

Seeing his son being beaten so badly, Luo's father's anger disappeared and he was left with only heartache. However, he was too proud to admit that he was wrong. He turned his head and looked at Luo Yue, "Why don't you go and serve Yaozu a bowl of rice?"

Luo Yue has long been accustomed to his father's inconsistency.

But before she stood up, Luo Yaozu, who was sitting down, reached out and snatched the bowl of rice in front of her. He snorted provocatively at Luo Yue, picked up the spoon and kept scooping the egg custard into the bowl. However, in the blink of an eye, he had scooped away almost all of the steamed egg custard, and then lowered his head to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Luo Yue glanced at her parents and acquiesced as always. She stood up obediently and looked at her mother, "Mom, I'll go get you some food."

Luo's mother looked at her resentfully and sat next to Luo's father waiting.

Luo Yue turned and walked towards the kitchen, the corners of her mouth raised to a strange arc, and she counted silently in her heart: 1, 2, 3...

puff!

Luo Yaozu suddenly spat out the rice in his mouth, splashing it all over the faces of Luo's father and mother opposite him. The two of them didn't react for a moment and just looked at him in a daze.

boom!

Luo Yaozu stood up suddenly, grabbed the bowl and slammed it to the ground, breaking it into pieces. He pointed a finger at Luo Yue and said, "How did you cook? Why is it so salty? Who do you want to choke to death?!"

Luo Yue turned around and looked at him with a wronged face, "Brother, I know you feel uncomfortable after being beaten and you resent dad in your heart." She looked at the broken bowl on the ground with a distressed face, "But you can't waste the food, it's all grown by our parents with great effort."

Just because Luo Yaozu had an extra object on his body, he could pee when he was young, so his parents praised him for being capable and able to pee by himself.

When he grew up, he became lazy by nature. He would sit there and eat ready-made food every day. Occasionally, he would help serve the dishes. His parents would keep praising him, saying that he was diligent and capable, and that his wife would be blessed when she got married in the future.

She had long guessed that he would snatch her bowl of rice, so she deliberately sprinkled a little salt into the bowl when she was serving the rice.

Nowadays, the living standards are backward and the salt is the kind of coarse salt, which is bitter, astringent, salty and contains impurities. Every time she cooks, she first dissolves the coarse salt into water and then pours it into the pot, and throws away the remaining impurities.

Now that such unpalatable salt was sprinkled in the rice, Luo Yaozu would naturally spit it out.

Luo Yaozu liked to smash the bowl on purpose whenever he was wronged. Luo's father had tasted the food in advance and found it was not salty at all. He immediately believed what Luo Yue said, stood up, walked around the table, and slapped him in the face, "If you don't want to eat, get out! I'll starve you to death, you bastard!" The only meat dish in the house was egg custard, which he scooped almost all of into the bowl. It would have been fine if he had eaten it, but he chose to waste it.

Luo's mother also believed it.

Luo Yaozu deliberately smashed the bowl because he was beaten. He immediately ran over to protect him and complained to Luo's father, "Isn't it just a broken bowl? Do you really want to beat him to death?"

Father Luo felt relieved and walked back to his seat to continue eating. He scraped all the remaining egg custard into his bowl and started eating it in big mouthfuls.