Quick Travel: Downing Zhazhalu

But in the more than three months since she came here to do the mission, Gu Ling has been able to accurately suppress Zhong Xuemin every time.

Zhong Xuemin was suppressed time and time again, and in Chen Yasu's eyes, Gu Ling was now the one who could stand upright, and the target of her blind worship at the moment had become Gu Ling.

"Why are you still standing there?" Gu Ling called over with a palm, "Wash these things quickly, go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow morning to prepare the ingredients."

"Me." Zhong Xuemin stretched out his finger in disbelief and pointed at his nose.

Gu Ling sneered, "It's not you, is it me, the old lady?"

Gu Ling asked back, which scared Zhong Xuemin so much that he shrank his neck and stopped talking. He was now scared of being beaten and didn't dare to say anything at all.

Gu Ling turned around and walked into the house. Chen Yasu followed Gu Ling smartly and walked behind her.

"Mom, wait for me, Mom, are you hungry? My daughter-in-law will make you something to eat right away, Mom, Mom."

Zhong Xuemin stood in the yard in a messy manner. He has now become the most unnecessary person in the family. His wife used to hang around him.

Now he has also changed his target. He has been doing both good and bad all day long. He now finds that he is the most miserable person.

There was endless work to do all day long, endless beatings, and the worst food in the family. He was also ignored by his wife and daughter all day long, and was beaten severely by his mother.

Zhong Xuemin now feels like she is in a dream. It is not that her current life is like a dream, but that the days when she was showing off her power at home and acting like an emperor were like a dream. The dream is so clear.

Zhong Xuemin shook his head when he thought of this. He bent over and touched it. There were still some lame legs and he stopped talking.

What a dream, no dream could be so real, he was real, his leg was broken.

"Zhong Xuemin."

Gu Ling shouted gloomily.

Zhong Xuemin trembled with fright, and his hands were faster than his brain.

He quickly picked up the broom next to him and started sweeping the floor, and immediately begged for mercy: "Mom, don't get excited, I will do it right away, and it will be done right away."

"Hmph!" Gu Ling leaned against the door frame and stared at him gloomily, "If you ever let me see you dazed here again, be careful of your legs."

As Gu Ling spoke, he looked at Zhong Xuemin up and down with a threatening look. Zhong Xuemin subconsciously put his broken leg behind the other leg, trying to cover his ears so that his long legs would not be exposed to Gu Ling. , and no longer let Gu Ling worry about his legs.

A dreamless night.

Ever since Gu Ling traveled into this body, she didn't know if she was an older person and slept less. She had a dull face and couldn't tell her emotions. She turned to look at the alarm clock next to her.

This alarm clock is purely redundant. The time at this time is 4:30 in the morning.

She immediately got up, quickly put on her clothes, and walked to Zhong Xuemin's door.

He raised his hand and started knocking.

Zhong Xuemin was dreaming of eating a plump chicken drumstick at this time. When he was about to open his mouth to bite, suddenly, a loud noise scared him so much that he jumped up from the bed.

"Who the hell is that? If you dare to disturb my sleep, I will kill you when I come out."

Zhong Xuemin cursed and walked toward the door fiercely while putting on his shoes. He was so fierce, and he didn't know if it was because he hadn't woken up yet.

When Zhong Xuemin opened the door, Gu Ling slapped him in the face with his backhand.

"So you were scolding me just now."

"Mom, Mom." Zhong Xuemin covered his face. He wanted to slap himself. Did he have a convulsion in his head just now? Why are you so quick to talk?

"Mom, you heard wrong." Zhong Xuemin explained anxiously.

"I heard you wrong." Gu Ling's face turned gloomy instantly, "So you mean that your mother and I have something wrong with my ears at this time, so I didn't hear clearly that you were scolding me."

Gu Ling's look was like "I'm listening to your quibbles. It's best to come up with a reasonable quibble, otherwise she would have to beat him until his teeth were all over the floor."

Zhong Xuemin swallowed his saliva. He now realized that he was wrong if he talked too much, and he was wrong if he didn't say anything. What on earth was he talking about just now? Why was he so angry and cursing in his head?

"Mom, I was wrong." Zhong Xuemin immediately lowered his head with the attitude of admitting that he was wrong. His attitude should be as respectful as possible.

"I didn't wake up just now. I was scared. Mom, please don't be angry. It's not worth getting so angry because of me."

Gu Ling looked at him with a half-smile but said nothing more.

Instead, he turned sideways, with the obvious intention of asking Zhong Xuemin to come out immediately.

"Mom, what time is it now? Why did you ask me to come out?" Zhong Xuemin asked with confusion on his face.

Gu Ling took a deep breath.

Zhong Xuemin raised his hands to protect his head as a habit.

"Mom, Mom, if you have something to say, can you not do anything?"

Gu Ling adhered to the principle of being able to talk nicely but never taking action, and gave Zhong Xuemin some love education at around four o'clock in the morning.

Zhong Xuemin said that he benefited a lot. If you ignore the bruises and swelling on his face and his abnormal walking posture, it would be barely convincing.

Zhong Xuemin followed Care Ling's instructions to order a large amount of ingredients from the vegetable market, and when he dragged them back to the courtyard, it was already six o'clock.

The study life in high school is always so tight. When Zhong Feifei got up early in the morning to prepare for morning self-study, she saw her once arrogant father, who was curled up and squatting next to the well, washing his hands. Chicken rack.

Zhong Feifei skillfully took the pocket money from Gu Ling's hand without even looking at Zhong Xuemin. She obediently waved to Gu Ling.

"Grandma, goodbye, I'm going to school."

Gu Ling nodded, with a rare smile on his old face. Gu Ling had been practicing for many days to smile like this, and the original owner didn't know what was going on. He didn't know whether it was the face he was born with or the meanness he acquired.

She can't always put on a amiable smile, and she is planning to have a good relationship with the heroine. The heroine is so lucky, but she always has a sarcastic smile that makes people tremble at the sight of it. What should she do with it? Good relationship.

After all, it is the halo of the heroine, coupled with Zhong Feifei's hard work and her smart mind.

If she wants to become famous, it is only a matter of time. She will follow the heroine to get the glory, so she has to practice her smile in advance.

You can't make people tremble with this old face when you meet so many people in the future.

"Hurry up and wash your hands. When can we set up the stall?"

When Zhong Xuemin heard this, he subconsciously cleaned the chicken rack faster.

After Zhong Xuemin finally finished cleaning the chicken rack, he felt dizzy when he stood up.