Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

There were two main reasons for rushing to sign the original owner up for the rural job. One was Cheng Qingqing's job at the textile factory. When Qiao Qingqing was seriously ill, she had already agreed with the factory that this job would be reserved for the original owner.

When the original owner turns 18, no matter what the situation, he can go back to work. These are all recorded in the factory's files, and the old people in the factory are all aware of it.

Liang Enhong has been working for so many years, but he is actually just filling in the position.

The original owner was already seventeen years old. After school closed, the couple was afraid someone would bring it up with the original owner. Even if the original owner hadn't asked to start work early, Liang Enhong didn't want to have to give up her position next year.

Another thing is that the two adopted brothers have grown up, and they live in the original storage room of the house, which is also the room where the various things that Cheng Qingqing prepared for the original owner are stored.

It was a bit crowded. The brothers often complained and even quarreled about it. Wouldn't the couple set their sights on the original owner's big house again?

As long as the original owner goes to the countryside and leaves this home, all problems will be perfectly solved.

Qiao Ruizhu sneered.

This is wonderful. In my previous life, it wasn't like that. This is how the world was created, where only the original owner was hurt. Even the house and all the Cheng family's belongings belonged to this family.

Go to her, return what you took from her, and spit out what you ate from her!

The kind that includes principal and interest.

When Liang Enhong saw that the silly girl Qiao Ruizhu had no intention of cooking in the evening, she immediately wanted to get angry.

After thinking about it, I finally controlled my temper.

After changing clothes, he knocked on Qiao Ruizhu's door.

Qiao Ruizhu opened the door a crack and looked at Liang Enhong coldly:

"Aunt Liang, is there anything wrong?"

Liang Enhong choked.

Although this damn girl has been calling her Aunt Liang for so many years, for some reason, the name Aunt Liang today made her feel particularly cold?

"Ruizhu, I'm not saying anything to you, but it's already so late. How come you, a grown-up girl, don't know how to cook dinner at home?"

"When your dad comes back later, he'll be mad after a long day without even a hot meal!"

She specifically brought up Qiao Yongjun, as she had always done. She was clearly trying to get the original owner to do something, but she always brought up Qiao Yongjun.

Because the original owner didn't care about her and the children, but cared deeply about Qiao Yongjun's opinion. As long as Qiao Yongjun was mentioned, the original owner would obey and do as she was told.

The original owner had always longed for fatherly love and protection from Qiao Yongjun, so she couldn't accept it when her hopes were finally dashed.

Qiao Ruizhu is naturally not the original owner.

"Oh, then Auntie, please hurry up and cook. It would be bad if my dad has to wait."

"I just ate outside. I'm not hungry."

"you!"

Liang Enhong didn't expect that Qiao Ruizhu would dare to disobey her, and she almost fell over in anger.

She didn't indulge her even though I didn't cook at noon, and she still didn't listen even though I talked to her nicely in the evening. This damn girl really wants to rebel against the sky.

Liang Enhong frowned and wanted to get angry, but then he thought about the character he had established.

He threw his hand away angrily!

Wait until the boss comes back and see how she tries to persuade him! She's going to make this damn girl run away to the countryside with her bare bottom!

After the dead girl went to the countryside, she would think of a way to make her stay there and eat dirt, and never think of coming back to bother her.

She was cooking dinner while thinking of a possible evil plan.

When it was getting dark, Qiao Yongjun and Qiao Jiaojiao came back one after another.

Qiao Ruizhu has been staying in the house, using her wood-related abilities to comb her body so that her mental strength can recover quickly.

Even after the meal was served, no one asked Qiao Ruizhu to come out to eat.

Qiao Ruizhu walked out of the house and saw Qiao Yongjun sitting in the main seat. Liang Enhong, Qiao Jiaojiao, Qiao Anhua, Qiao Anguo and Qiao Anjia were sitting in an orderly manner, leaving no room for her.

There was no bowl or chopsticks for her on the table.

When Liang Enhong saw her come out, she said sarcastically:

"Oh, are you willing to come out?"

"When I asked you this afternoon, you said you weren't hungry, so I didn't cook for you. You won't blame me, will you?"

Several people also raised their heads and looked at her with ill intent. If it were the original owner, she would have turned back to the house without saying a word.

Qiao Ruizhu does not have this awareness.

A glance revealed two large plates of steamed bread made of two-grain flour, a large pot of stir-fried vegetables, and a thick bowl of porridge made of grits placed in front of each person.

Forget about the grits porridge, Qiao Ruizhu stretched out her hand and took away a plate of steamed buns.

"How could I blame my aunt? But now I'm hungry again." Qiao Jiaojiao and Liang Enhong both screamed, and Qiao Yongjun subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop them.

Qiao Ruizhu quickly moved the plate aside, turned around and walked back, turning back and saying with a forced smile:

"Dad, Aunt Liang, you won't stop me from eating, right?"

Liang Enhong looked at Qiao Yongjun: "Old Liang..."

"I'm not preventing Ruizhu from eating. I asked Ruizhu when I got off work, and she said she had eaten out and wasn't hungry, so I..."

"I'm just afraid that too much food will be wasted."

"Ruizhu has taken away the whole plate of steamed bread. Anguo and the An family won't be able to eat enough. They are still growing..."

Qiao Yongjun looked at Qiao Ruizhu's back with a sullen face:

"You're already a grown-up girl, yet you still don't need to be taught! Didn't you hear what your Aunt Liang said?"

"Who taught you to be so selfish? Put the plate down!"

Qiao Ruizhu didn't even turn her head.

"This family has a share of commercial grain for me. I didn't eat at home at noon, and what was taken away was just my rations for the next two meals."

"You are my biological father, and you are not even happy when I eat a bite of food?"

"If you have the guts, go and tell me I ate our family's food, ha!"

After saying that, he freed one hand to open the door, then slammed it shut.

The people at the table looked at each other.

Qiao Anguo has the worst temper and usually eats the most. He slammed his chopsticks on the table:

"Dad, Mom, look at Qiao Ruizhu. She took away a whole plate of steamed bread by herself. Can she eat so much? What are we going to eat?"

Qiao An was the youngest, but he was a selfish person. While no one was paying attention, he quickly grabbed two steamed buns and put them in his bowl.

Qiao Yongjun was so angry that his face turned blue.

This was the first time he was treated like a human being and talked down to in front of his children, and it was by his daughter, whom he had always ignored and who longed for his attention the most.

He suddenly felt that his authority as the head of the family was challenged.

This reminded him of some bad situations many years ago.

It can be said that since Cheng Changming and Cheng Qingqing passed away one after another, he has always been the absolute authority and king in this family.

He immediately wanted to teach Qiao Ruizhu an unforgettable lesson.

Just as he was about to stand up, Liang Enhong gently tugged at his sleeve. His rationality returned, and Qiao Yongjun remembered his annoying daughter, who was going to the countryside the day after tomorrow.

He endures.

Isn’t it just a few steamed buns?

It's nothing compared to what the Cheng family is about to get.