Chapter 117: This Withered Calf Wants to Beat Me
Lu Zhenping cast a disdainful glance at him and sneered, "If it’s not tasty, why don’t you spit it out? I saw you devouring it like you haven’t eaten meat for years. Even my little dog eats better than you. At your age, you still need to bully kids to get a bite of meat. How pathetic."
Dezi, who usually dominated at home, had never been ridiculed like this before. Plus, with Lu Zhenping being tall and having a fierce expression, Dezi soon started crying loudly.
Lu Zhenping showed no mercy, grabbing Dezi and carrying Lu Mingkai all the way to Lai Zi’s house.
It was early morning and work hadn’t started yet. Lai Zi’s wife was feeding her younger daughter with a bowl, while her older daughter stealthily tucked some food into her bowl, planning to save it for her mother to eat later.
"Eat, eat, eat, that’s all you know. What time is it now? Why hasn’t my grandson returned? Daya, stop eating and go look for your brother. And you, you’re worthless, what’s there to feed? You’re grown up and still can’t eat by yourself. You should quickly have another son for Bao Gen, that’s what’s important."
Lai Zi’s wife ignored the remarks as if she heard nothing. Lai Zi, annoyed by his wife, kicked her, causing Lai Zi’s wife to fall to the ground. The bowl in her hand tilted, and the soup inside splashed all over Xiao Ya.
"Ah~ Ouch, ouch... It’s hot, ouch... Mother."
"Mother!"