No wonder Jia's family can't eat good food.

"The money given by the silly pillar."

Qin Huairu explained.

"That's fine."

Jia Zhang snorted and went to bed and fell asleep.

Continue to fatten.

Qin Huairu coaxed Stickong for a while.

Wash the feet of the three children and coax them to rest.

The sky darkened.

Liu Guangtian came back hungry.

There is no way not to come back, his brain is buzzing with hunger, and there is no place to sleep.

Never sleep on the road.

After entering the courtyard, Liu Guangtian glanced a few times.

With a tragic mood, I walked to the backyard.

Zhang Bingye closed his book and was about to close the door.

Seeing Liu Guangtian's dead face, he couldn't help laughing.

"Liu Guangtian, you're only coming back at this hour."

Zhang Bingye said hello.

"Ah, Bingye."

"I have something to do, I just finished it."

Liu Guangtian's face became hot, and he found a reason.

After all, it's a shame to be beaten by my father at this age.

"Your father is waiting for you at home."

Zhang Bingye smiled.

"what?"

"I can't."

Liu Guangtian shivered.

My heart is almost PTSD.

The Chinese name of PTSD is Traumatic Stress Disorder.

Just like Liu Haizhong beat Liu Guangtian every day, every time Liu Haizhong raised his hand, Liu Guangtian trembled.

Gollum.

Liu Guangtian's stomach growled.

"It's not easy for you to have such a father."

"I still have leftovers at home, come and have a bite."

Zhang Bingye really felt sorry for Liu Guangtian.

As the old saying goes, there are no perfect parents in the world.

But there are always some unlucky ghosts, and there are unreliable parents at the booth.

056: Furious Splatter Drumstick

"Really? Oh, thank you so much."

Liu Guangtian was excited.

"I'm full, I'll go home and eat your father's beating, so I can resist a few more times."

"The rice is in the cupboard, do it yourself."

Zhang Bingye said casually.

Liu Guangtian's face sank.

Thinking that there would be a beating waiting for him when he got home, his excitement cooled down again.

But when Liu Guangtian opened the cupboard, he saw a bowl of white rice.

His eyes lit up again immediately.

"Bingye, is this a bowl of white rice?"

Liu Guangtian was still not at ease, so he asked more.

"Yes, it's a little cold, but it's okay to fill your stomach."

Zhang Bingye nodded.

"This, thank you so much."

Liu Guangtian was so happy that his hands trembled.

He took a pair of chopsticks and buried himself in cooking.

While eating, Liu Guangtian cried.

"Why are you still crying?"

Zhang Bingye smiled.

"Brother Zhang, I haven't eaten such delicious white rice for several years."

Liu Guangtian burst into tears.

Call Zhang Bingye Brother Zhang.

"The condition of your family is not bad, is it as miserable as you said?"

Zhang Bingye was surprised.

"My family's conditions are not bad, it's useless."

"My brother didn't go out in the early years. All the delicious food is his. If he leaves, it won't be my turn."

When Liu Guangtian mentioned this, dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

"Then it seems that your father's eyes are not very good. He has invested so much in your brother, and he has not seen your brother's future." "Three Seven Zero"

Zhang Bingye smiled.

"That's not good. They all ran out to be the son-in-law of others."

"It made me laugh at people."

Speaking of this, Liu Guangtian was even more angry.

"Your father is indeed eccentric, but there is no way, your father is your father."

Zhang Bingye said again.

"Hey."

Liu Guangtian sighed and fell silent.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want Liu Haizhong's father.

"In my opinion, you may be the most promising person in your family in the future."

"Your father treated you like this, and he will regret it later."

Zhang Bingye said with a smile.

"Really? Brother Zhang, how did you see that?"

Liu Guangtian was happy, and looked forward to waiting for Zhang Bingye's next words.

"You are hardworking and eager to learn. If you are worthless, no one will be worthwhile."

Zhang Bingye held it up.

"Brother, you are really my own brother. No one has ever said that to me."

"Really, Brother Zhang, what I said is so heartwarming."

Liu Guangtian burst into tears.

I feel like I have met a confidant.

"Okay, let's go back and get beaten when we're full."

Zhang Bingye patted Liu Guangtian on the shoulder.

"Brother Zhang, tell me what's going on in the backyard."

"I listen to you."

Liu Guangtian patted his chest and said.

"Speaking of these words, I'm giving you food, not thinking of asking you to do anything."

"Don't worry about little things."

Zhang Bingye sent Liu Guangtian out.

Liu Guangtian went home with high spirits.

After a while, Liu Guangtian's screams came from the backyard.

"It's also really miserable."

Zhang Bingye shook his head.

Close the door.

Re-made a pot of rice.

Save it for tomorrow morning and noon.

When the rice was cooked, Zhang Bingye dug the rice out of the pot.

Let it loose.

Leave it overnight, and you can make egg fried rice tomorrow morning.

Egg fried rice made with overnight rice is the most fragrant.

Late at night.

The courtyard was filled with darkness.

The moon hangs on the branches, playing with the dark clouds.

Zhang Bingye squinted for a while and opened his eyes.

There was an icy look on his face.

Take out the two rotten cloths you used last time and wrap them around your feet.

Open the door gently.

When the night devil comes, the night devil's instinct is activated at the same time.

Under the moonlight, a dark shadow came to the door of Sha Zhu's house.

Sombra took a few steps back.

Knees bent, shins resting on the ground.

Like a compressed spring.

The black shadow rushed forward suddenly.

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