To mess with the big black guy

These two days, Li Mengqin felt that he was always in a daze. Was he sick? Every time she was ready to go to town with Mother of Zhao, she would fall asleep for no reason, especially every time after eating, she would be so sleepy that she didn't know how to fall asleep. Could it be a problem with food? There's no reason.

"Mengqin, dinner's ready." Mother of Zhao walked in enthusiastically and said, "Let's go. After dinner, auntie will take you to town."

Li Mengqin thought for a moment, then stood up and said as he walked, "Auntie, I'm not hungry. You eat. I've been sleeping so soundly these days that I can't feel hungry."

"Ouch, what's going on, Mengqin? Are you sick?" Mother of Zhao pretended to be concerned and said, "That's not good. Just in time. After dinner, I'll take you to the town to the hospital."

"Well, there's no need to see a doctor." Li Mengqin said, "Maybe I'm too weak, but I have to go to town and call my friends. They must be very anxious after all these days."

"Okay, after dinner with auntie, I'll take you there right away." Mother of Zhao readily agreed and dragged Li Mengqin into the dining room.

Looking at the simple but delicious food on the table, Li Mengqin didn't seem to want to eat it at all. No matter if what he thought was right or not, if he tried not to eat, maybe he wouldn't be like before?

Mother of Zhao looked at Li Mengqin and said, "Eh? Child, why don't you eat?"

Li Mengqin was afraid of hurting Mother of Zhao's heart, so he smiled and said, "Oh, auntie, I'm really not hungry. You can eat. I'll wait for you."

"How can you not eat?" Mother of Zhao said, "Oh... Do you hate auntie's cooking? Auntie's family is poor, and there's nothing good to eat..."

"No, auntie, don't misunderstand." Li Mengqin quickly explained, "Your food is delicious, and I like it very much, but today I have no appetite and am not hungry at all."

"Then you should eat more." Mother of Zhao said, "Look, I made it for two people. It's a waste if you don't eat, and you don't have energy if you don't eat. Eat as much as you want."

Li Mengqin looked at Mother of Zhao as she ate and tried to persuade her to eat. She suddenly felt that she had gone a little overboard with that thought. Mother of Zhao had eaten the food herself, but she didn't eat it like she did. It seemed that it had nothing to do with the food. So, in order not to let Mother of Zhao misunderstand, she picked up the chopsticks and the bowl with the rice and said, "Then... I'll eat a little."

"That's right." Mother of Zhao looked at Li Mengqin and ate the food. He said with a smile, "You have the strength to walk when you eat. Don't just eat the food, but also eat some rice. After all, rice can fill your stomach."

"Hehe... Thank you, auntie. You're so nice to me." Li Mengqin said with a smile, then ate a few more mouthfuls.

Mother of Zhao saw her eat with her own eyes, and then happily ate her own food, but she secretly thought: this little girl, is starting to suspect something? The three brothers of the wang family, why haven't they mentioned anyone yet?

"Dinner! It's time for dinner!"

Wang Tingting put down the hoe in his hand and gasped for air, "I'm finally eating. I'm starving!" She patted the dust off her body and walked towards the place where the food was distributed.

Everyone was in a long line. Wang Tingting was at the back of the line because he was walking slowly. He was hungry and growled. This was not a place for people to stay. He couldn't finish the work and dig the ground every day. The key was not enough to eat! If anyone could save herself from the fire at this time, she could give him up every day.

Finally, it was his turn. Wang Tingting couldn't wait for the rice man to serve his food. He didn't expect the rice man to put the bowl away and shout, "There's no more! The ones behind are all gone!"

When Wang Tingting heard this, her heart seemed to have fallen to the bottom of a thousand feet. Why? How could this be? She looked back with hatred. There was no one else behind her. She was the only one without food!

"Not at all?" Wang Tingting looked into the big bowl as he spoke, and the rice man covered the bowl and said, "What are you looking at without it? Hurry up and get to work. Remember to run faster next time!"

"Me!" Wang Tingting said with a little grievance, "But I'm so hungry... How can I work if I don't eat?"

"Little girl..." At this time, the old man came over with a bowl and said, "I have a little more here. If you don't mind, I'll give you some."

Wang Tingting looked at the old man and was very grateful, "Thank you, then." Just as he was about to take the bowl, a guard snapped, "Old man! You're kind, aren't you? You can't finish your meal, can you? Then don't eat your next meal!"

"Ah?" The old man quickly explained, "I... I can't finish it, but this child has no food..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his bowl was knocked over by that man, and the food inside fell to the ground. Not to mention, the old man was kicked by that man, and he was also kicked to the ground.

"You like to meddle, don't you?" The guard stepped on the old man's body and screamed with a headache. Wang Tingting saw that it was all because of him that the old man was treated like this. It was obvious that these things were directed at him. Forget it. Don't eat, don't eat.

Wang Tingting said quickly, "Stop fighting. If you break it, you'll lose another labor force. I won't eat it. I'll go to work."

The guard snorted, took his foot off the old man and said, "Old man! Remember, if you keep meddling, this will be the end."

Then he roared at the coolies who looked around him, "You all remember that meddling is what happens! Did you hear that? All right, finish your meal and get back to work!"

Then those people quickly ate and worked, no one dared to say anything, and no one came to help the old man. Wang Tingting quickly went to help the old man, and cried while holding the old man, "I'm sorry... Old man, it was I who made you suffer... Boo boo."

"It's okay, kid." The old man stood up trembling and shook his head helplessly, "My old bones, it's not a big deal if I die, but I don't want to die yet. I still hope to see my son again." As she spoke, she burst into tears and remembered something sad.

Wang Tingting looked very sad, and hated the group of people in his heart. It was really too heartless. Such an old man would not let go of them, and he still squeezed them like this. When he went out, he must let the police bring them to justice.

Alas... But this is not china. Besides, whether or not he can go out is not certain. Wang Tingting immediately thought, "Xiaoyu, Qinqin, where the hell are you? Woo, woo..."

"What ink!" The guard yelled at them again, "Get to work! You want to get shot, don't you?"

"Ah... Well, do it..." Wang Tingting hurriedly walked to the hoe, picked it up, and said to himself as he dug, "I dig! I dig! I'll dig your ancestral grave!"

She thought to herself unevenly, "Most of the people here are chinese, because the boss's wife is chinese, and everyone is chinese. Why bother frying each other?"