On this day off, Li Quanwang woke up early and planned to buy a salted chicken and a few kilograms of shrimp.

Because his parents are coming back at noon, this is a rare family time for him.

Li Quanwang doesn't know how to buy groceries, and certainly doesn't know how to cook.

But that’s not important, you’re definitely right to pick the expensive ones.

Although I bought a villa, I still have a few million on hand, so I can still guarantee my food.

After buying salted chicken and shrimp, when Li Quanwang went home, he found that Li Changjian and Huang Jijiao had returned.

Huang Jijiao was fetching water to wash away the traces of sewage from the stinking ditch that flowed through the door of his house. An aunt in her sixties, holding a cattail leaf fan in her hand, sat on a pony and watched Huang Jijiao work.

"Let me tell you, the house at No. 32, Row 5, just gave birth to a daughter yesterday. It's a pity that it's not a son. I'm afraid the relationship will be cut off in the future."

"The family at No. 15 on the second row, do you remember the new house they bought last year? They will move into a spacious and bright community house tomorrow."

This aunt is a famous "big trumpet" in the neighborhood. She has a loud voice and loves to gossip. It is difficult to hide any troubles in the surrounding areas from her ears.

Her greatest pleasure in life is to walk around the neighborhood with her little horse and cattail fan. Whenever someone is at home, she will stop and chat with them. When going out to buy vegetables, she has to discuss pests with the vegetable seller.

A ruthless person on gender issues.

Huang Jijiao was perfunctory while working, with an impatient look on her face, but she didn't dare to say it clearly for fear that if she was not careful, she would become a typical villain in the mouth of tomorrow's aunt.

Li Quanwang came over and called out: "Mom, are you back? It's so early."

Huang Jijiao asked: "Isn't today the weekend? I'm still wondering where you went when you weren't at home."

When the aunt saw that Li Quanwang didn't say hello to her, she was immediately unhappy, and then the topic naturally shifted to Li Quanwang.

"Let me tell you, your Wangzi is not motivated. He is already in his third year of high school. If he doesn't study hard, he goes to the game room to play video games every day."

Li Quanwang was shocked. He didn't expect that this aunt was actually gossiping about him.

Huang Jijiao's expression changed, and she stared at Li Quanwang closely, and said angrily: "Okay, your dad and I work from dawn to dusk to make money for you to study, and you actually go to play video games!"

In her opinion, there may be many reasons for her unsatisfactory academic performance, but to play video games is to be a bad learner! To associate with those street kids who hang around all day long!

Li Changjian, who was in the house, heard something and came out to understand the situation. His temper suddenly rose. He grabbed a feather duster and rushed out.

When the aunt saw this, her face suddenly looked like she was watching a show, and she continued to fan the flames and said: "You Wangzi can't continue like this. You have to learn from our Kezi. Let me tell you, he recently passed the exam and got the first place in the class."

First, the teachers all praise him for being promising in the future. Your Wangzi stays up all night and hasn't been home much these days. This is obviously a bad study. If you don't care about him, what will happen in the future?"

Hearing what the aunt said, Huang Jijiao and Li Changjian were even more furious. With just one son, what is the purpose of setting up a stall from dawn to dusk every day?

Don’t you just hope that your son will be successful when he grows up?

But since the death of the old man in the family, his son's grades have gotten worse and worse, and now it has even gotten to the point where he doesn't come home at night. If he doesn't discipline him, what's the point?

Li Changjian, who believed that a filial son emerges from under a stick, immediately picked up the feather duster and walked towards Li Quanwang with a fierce and fierce attitude.

Li Quanwang was stunned. He had planned to buy some good food and have a warm meal for the family of three, and then slowly tell the truth about buying a villa to make his parents happy. He never thought that he would meet such a person again.

Something?

Before he could explain, his mother Huang Jijiao came over and grabbed his ears.

I saw Huang Jijiao crying and scolding: "You Li Quanwang, you don't study hard, you go to play video games, and you stay up all night. You really want to piss me off, don't you? Your dad and I

Is it easy to get up early and work late at night to make some money? Our goal is simply to hope that you can study hard and be successful in the future..."

"Mom...be gentle...it hurts...listen to me..."

How could Huang Jijiao, who was so angry, listen to her son's excuse?

Without saying a word, she dragged Li Quanwang into the house. Li Changjian couldn't help but waved at Li Quanwang with a feather duster.

"You unworthy descendant."

"I'm so angry."

"Are you going to play video games yet?"

"Kneel down!"

If it had been in the past, Li Quanwang would have knelt down obediently and would not have dared to resist when being beaten and scolded.

But this time, Li Quanwang did not kneel down, but defended loudly: "Mom and Dad, you heard that I really didn't play video games! And I have been studying very seriously recently! I went to the Internet cafe to work!"

It was okay if he didn't explain. But his explanation made Li Changjian even more angry.

"Okay, you little brat, you actually learned to talk back!"

Before he finished speaking, two more feather dusters came down.

Although Huang Jijiao was so angry that her eyebrows were shaking, she still felt distressed when she saw her husband beating her son. After a few beatings, she pulled Li Quanwang behind her, wiped her tears and cried: "It's mom's fault, mom didn't

at home

Take good care of you and let you stay up all night to play video games. You are now in the critical moment of your senior year in high school. You don't study well all day long, stay up all night, and hang out in Internet cafes. Can you be successful in the future? Promise your parents not to go there in the future.

Let’s go to the Internet cafe, okay?”

Li Quanwang became anxious when he heard this: "What's the point of not going to an Internet cafe?"

Internet cafes still have shares, how can you make money without working?

As soon as these words came out, Huang Jijiao's face turned ferocious. She picked up the bamboo broom next to her and started a mixed doubles match with Li Changjian, who had already sharpened his sword.

"Ouch, ouch... be gentle..."

Li Quanwang was beaten so hard that he dodged left and right, jumping up and down.

The food bag in his hand was knocked off, and the salted chicken and live shrimp all fell to the ground.

"What's this?"

Huang Jijiao and Li Changjian stopped immediately.

Li Quanwang grimaced in pain, and then remembered that he had happily gone shopping for groceries today, but was beaten severely when he came back. He suddenly felt extremely aggrieved and cried: "I have a day off today and I knew you were coming back, so I went to the market."

I bought salted chicken and shrimp to eat together for lunch..."

As Li Quanwang narrated, Huang Jijiao and Li Changjian gradually calmed down.

Li Changjian raised his eyebrows slightly and said hesitantly: "Then we can wait until after eating?"

When Huang Jijiao saw the food boxes scattered on the ground, she was so moved that she hugged Li Quanwang and said, "You silly kid..."

Although Li Quanwang's grades were not good, today, he went to the market to buy vegetables when he knew his parents were back, which showed his filial piety. Huang Jijiao was still very happy in his heart.
Chapter completed!