Chapter 80

"Dongxu, I saw Wan Ping'an making cured meat."

"When he goes out, he definitely can't take the cured meat with him."

Jia Zhangshi thought of the cured meat and swallowed a large mouthful of saliva.

Jia Dongxu shuddered.

They had been mother and son for twenty years; he knew too well what kind of person Jia Zhangshi was.

What was Jia Zhangshi's purpose?

It was very simple.

Let him go "take" the cured meat.

Just like going to Wan Ping'an's six acres of land to "take" tomatoes.

"Mom, last time I went to 'take' tomatoes, our family compensated Wan Ping'an eighty yuan; do you still want me to take the risk?"

Jia Dongxu had a psychological shadow regarding Wan Ping'an.

He really didn't want to go!

"Waste, coward, scaredy-cat, how could I give birth to such a son?"

Jia Zhangshi was angered.

Glaring at Jia Dongxu and cursing loudly.

When Jia Zhangshi was cursing, Yi Zhonghai happened to go out to work; hearing Jia Zhangshi's cursing, Yi Zhonghai frowned slightly and pretended not to hear.

If one day Jia Zhangshi didn't curse for a day, the sun would definitely rise from the west!

When Yi Zhonghai was walking out to work, he heard the aunts discussing that Ping'an was making cured meat, a large basin of cured meat, it must be dozens of pounds.

Wan Ping'an!

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth.

Wan Ping'an scared him into incontinence, soiled his pants, too shameful!

He turned back and glanced at the direction of Wan Ping'an's house.

"Surnamed Wan, you won't be proud for long."

"The Old Lady said, once we find your handle, we'll drive you out of the Sihe Academy!"

Yi Zhonghai didn't know yet that the Deaf Old Lady had changed her mind.

She didn't want to drive Wan Ping'an out anymore; she wanted to control him, make him cook good food for her every day, and had the idea of abandoning Yi Zhonghai to support Wan Ping'an.

Liu Haizhong happened to go out.

Saw Yi Zhonghai looking back at the backyard.

Following Yi Zhonghai's gaze, it happened to be the direction of Wan Ping'an's house, and he smiled!

The damage Wan Ping'an brought to Yi Zhonghai was greater than he expected!

The middle courtyard.

He Daqing's house.

Just finished breakfast.

He Daqing sat, Shazhu stood.

"The taste of tomato egg noodles that just drifted over, you should have smelled it; what do you think?"

He Daqing stared at Shazhu.

"It was made by Wan Ping'an, just average."

Shazhu curled his lips.

"Average?"

"I'll beat you for 'average'!"

He Daqing slapped Shazhu on the forehead.

"I'm telling you, Wan Ping'an's cooking skills are much better than mine, and you still dare to say he's average?"

"I laid the foundation for you since childhood, learning cooking, and you can't even compare to Wan Ping'an; have your years of cooking skills been learned by a dog?"

He Daqing lectured Shazhu.

"From today on, you practice flipping the big spoon for an extra hour every day!"

He Daqing announced.

Shazhu widened his eyes, looking like life was hopeless.

How to practice flipping the big spoon?

It was to put more than half a pot of sand in a frying pan, and flip it back and forth just like real cooking; it consumed a lot of physical strength and was very tiring!

Flipping the big spoon for an hour, wouldn't it tire him to death?

"Dad..."

Shazhu naturally didn't want to.

"Shut up, if you dare to bargain, I'll add another two hours for you!"

He Daqing glared.

"Wan Ping'an, it's all your fault, I hate you!"

Shazhu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Gritting his teeth, his hatred for Wan Ping'an increased a lot again!

Cursing in her heart, her hatred for Wan Ping'an increased even more!