"What is this?" Chen Lang scooped a little with a spoon and put it under his nose and sniffed. It had a strange smell.

Li Xiuzhi said, "Bran porridge."

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment: "Feeding chickens?"

Li Xiuzhi was a little confused and didn't understand why Chen Lang asked this, but she still answered honestly: "This is for you to eat."

Chen Lang jumped up on the spot: "Are you kidding me? Are you feeding me the chickens?"

"I just saw there were sorghum porridge and black flour steamed buns on the stove!"

Li Xiuzhi said, "That's for my grandparents and my uncle to eat."

Chen Lang's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly thought of something and asked, "I'll have bran porridge, what will you two eat?"

Li Xiuzhi lowered her head and whispered, "Guoguo can finish the porridge, but I...have nothing to eat."

Chen Lang clenched his fists immediately.

"Okay, okay, let's play like this!"

Chen Lang walked to another pot, opened the lid, and found thick sorghum rice porridge inside.

Although it is not a very good thing, compared to bran porridge, this pot of sorghum rice porridge can definitely be regarded as a delicacy.

Chen Lang picked up a spoon and scooped a few large spoonfuls of sorghum rice porridge into the pot of bran porridge, then grabbed a few black flour steamed buns, broke them into pieces and threw them into the bran porridge.

Li Xiuzhi panicked a little and said, "Erlang, this... this... this is not good, right? My parents-in-law will be angry if they find out."

Chen Lang said calmly, "Why are they angry? You cooked the meals, swept the ground, and fed the animals, and yet you weren't even offered breakfast!"

"Guoguo, a little baby, can drink a bowl of bran soup in the morning? Is there still law? Is there still law?"

"Just divide it like this, either eat it together or don't eat it at all!"

After saying that, he walked to the door of his parents' room and knocked hard: "Don't sleep anymore, get up and eat!"

A quarter of an hour later, Old Man Chen was the first to step into the dining hall, followed by Qin and Chen Silang, the youngest boy in the Chen family.

Old man Chen was already angry because he was woken up by his son's rude behavior. After entering the cafeteria, his anger was even more intense.

Chen Lang not only sat down with Guoguo in his arms, but also started eating!

I, your father, haven't even sat down yet, and you, a beast, dare to sit down?

Are there any rules anymore?

Fortunately, Chen Lang was not sitting in the first seat, otherwise Old Man Chen would have turned the table over on the spot!

Old Man Chen could endure it, but Qin Shi couldn't. She slammed the table and cursed, "Evil son, your father hasn't even sat down yet, how can you sit down? Stand up for me!"

"Also, that money-loser in your arms, I told her she has to pick up ten pounds of firewood before she's entitled to a meal. Where's the firewood?"

Chen Lang was feeding Guoguo. After hearing this, he said without even looking up, "I didn't pick it up. Not only will I not pick it up today, I won't pick it up in the future!"

Qin said angrily, "You're such a rebel! You just ignored everything I said, didn't you?"

Chen Lang said indifferently, "Mom, we must be fair. If my daughter needs to collect firewood to eat, then the third daughter should do the same."

"When Yueyue has to collect ten kilograms of firewood every day to eat, Guoguo will definitely do the same."

Qin gnashed her teeth and said, "Bullshit! How can this money-losing thing of yours compare to Yueyue? Yueyue is..."

"Ahem!" Old Man Chen coughed twice in displeasure. "Why are you making so much noise so early in the morning? Sit down and eat."

"If you don't want to pick it up, then don't pick it up. Let's eat."

Since everyone in the family had spoken, Qin didn't dare to scold anymore. She could only glare at Chen Lang angrily and then went to get the food.

Qin walked to the stove, opened the lid of the steamer, counted the number of black flour buns, and felt that something was wrong, so she immediately stirred the sorghum rice porridge pot with a spoon.

There is not much sorghum rice left in the pot, it's all rice soup!

Qin was furious. She turned around and pointed at Li Xiuzhi, cursing, "It's true that even if you're on guard a lot, you can't prevent a thief from within your own home. You, a jinx, actually stole the steamed buns and ate all the sorghum rice!"

Guoguo in Chen Lang's arms immediately said, "Grandma, Mom didn't steal anything."

Qin said, "Shut up, I didn't ask you!"

"You and your mother are birds of a feather. Neither of you is a good person."

Chen Lang slammed his chopsticks on the table and said coldly, "What are you yelling about? I ate the steamed buns, and I also scooped out the sorghum rice and put it in the pot of bran porridge."

"We haven't split up yet, so we should eat from the same pot."

Qin was furious: "Son, why do you eat sorghum rice, but you can only eat bran!"

Chen Lang laughed angrily: "What are you saying? Am I not a member of the family?"

"You all eat it, but I can't?"

Qin said, "All you do is run to the county town to see that vixen all day long. You don't do any housework at all. How can you be worthy of eating?"

Chen Lang asked, "Mom, according to you, only those who work for the family are entitled to eat?"

"That's right, if you want to eat, you have to work first!" Qin said.

"Then the question is, Xiuzhi does the most work every day, why is she not entitled to eat?" Chen Lang asked.

Qin was speechless for a moment, "Because... because..."

Because I couldn't come up with a suitable reason after thinking for a long time.

In the end, she just threw a tantrum and said, "Anyway, she is not qualified to eat. I have the final say on who is qualified to eat and who is not qualified to eat in the family."

Chen Lang sneered: "You are being completely unreasonable."

"I am your mother, I have the right to be unreasonable!" Qin said loudly.

Old Man Chen knocked on the table again and said impatiently, "You're still restless so early in the morning. Do you still respect me as the head of the family?"

"Go and get the rice!" Old man Chen pointed at Qin and said.

Then he turned his head and looked at Chen Lang: "You, take your wife and children, get out!"

Chen Lang was stunned.

At first he thought that Old Man Chen was a family head who was not good at speaking but could at least treat everyone fairly, and he even had a good impression of him.

In the end, he is also a biased person.

No wonder the Qin family is so arrogant and domineering. It turns out that the person backing them is the head of the family, Old Man Chen.

Chen Lang was completely disappointed with this family.

Chen Lang put Guoguo on the ground and let her go out first.

Then he quickly walked to the stove, picked up the pot and strode out.

Qin was anxious: "What are you doing? Fourth Brother, stop him!"

As soon as Chen Silang left his seat, he found Chen Lang staring at him with an extremely vicious look, so he immediately sat back down.

Can't afford to provoke...

Chen Lang carried the pot directly to the chicken coop and poured the entire pot of sorghum rice porridge into the chicken trough.

The chickens in the pen were all confused. What happened? Is today the Chinese New Year?

Qin screamed, "Old man, beat him to death! Beat this beast who wasted food to death!"

Old Man Chen was also so angry that his hands and feet were shaking. He picked up the shoulder pole at the door and smashed it against Chen Lang, cursing, "I'm going to beat you to death, you food-wasting beast!"

Chen Lang grabbed the carrying pole and pushed it hard. Old man Chen staggered backward. If Chen Sanlang had not been quick-witted, he would have fallen on his butt.

Qin collapsed on the ground, wailing.

"You wicked son, you wicked son, I raised you with all the hardship and this is how you repay me. You will be struck by lightning..."

Chen Lang looked at Old Man Chen and said, "If you don't allow our family of three to eat, then none of us should eat!"

Old man Chen's face turned ashen and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

He never expected that his son, who had always been submissive, would do such a bold thing today.

How dare he!

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