When it was time for school to end in the afternoon, Lin Baogen, who was still a primary school student, came back.

"Mom! Is there anything delicious today! I'm hungry!"

The little chubby boy was swinging his schoolbag in his hand, and the flesh on his belly trembled as he ran. The tight clothes couldn't wrap up his round belly at all, and his belly stuck forward, revealing a sharp point.

Anhua waved the spatula in his hand, "Eat, eat, eat! Just eat! Have you done your homework?"

Little Fatty is only ten years old this year, and he doesn’t have so many bad thoughts. He is just a spoiled child. Even when his mother yells at him, he is not afraid. Instead, he puffs up his belly and fights back with a stiff neck.

"The teacher didn't leave any homework today, so I don't have to write it! Mom! I'm hungry! I want to eat meat!"

"Look how fat you are and you still eat! No homework? Why don't I believe it! Liu Xiaohua next door is in the same class as you. I'm going to ask the teacher if he has any homework!"

Anhua was about to lie on the wall and call Liu Xiaohua who came home at about the same time in the next courtyard. When Lin Baogen saw that his mother was serious, he quickly grabbed her sleeve and said, "Mom, I don't want to write after dinner.

I'm so hungry now that I don't have any energy, Mom, don't call her! Then she should complain to the teacher again!"

He hated Liu Xiaohua the most. Liu Xiaohua was a student in their class. She always grabbed him and said it was wrong if he didn't finish his homework on time!

Anhua looked at his butt and patted his butt twice, "If you don't want me to tell Liu Xiaohua, just go back to the room and finish your homework! Look at what you are doing every day, except eating, drinking and playing! I want you to study or it will kill you."

Same, you are learning from me! Hurry up and finish your homework! I will check it later, and you won’t be allowed to eat until you finish writing!"

The original owner graduated from junior high school, so it was not unexpected for her to say that she wanted to check her homework.

The little chubby boy had rough skin and thick flesh, and he didn't feel anything bad after being beaten twice. When he heard that he wasn't allowed to eat, he twisted his butt, carried his schoolbag, and went into the house to do his homework.

Mom is so weird today. She usually gives him a kiss and a hug when she comes home, and then gives him a piece of meat that has been prepared long ago. Why did she give him two slaps as soon as she came home from school this time?

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But thinking about the meat that would be available soon, Little Fatty took out his homework and forced himself to write. As a result, when he finally finished his homework and Anhua called for dinner, Lin Baogen found that the table was all green!

The only meat was still in Lin Xiuxiu's bowl.

Lin Baogen stretched out his dirty paws to grab Lin Xiuxiu's bowl, but Anhua knocked them away with chopsticks, "Where are you reaching? Have you washed them? That's what your sister ate, you just eat this.

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Anhua filled a bowl of vegetable porridge and placed it in front of Lin Baogen. "After washing your hands, come over and eat. I will check your homework later."

Lin Baogen's fat eyes widened in shock from the bowl of vegetable porridge. He looked at Anhua in confusion and then looked down at the porridge, "Mom, I..."

I don’t want to drink vegetable porridge!

Anhua's eyes widened, "Hurry up and wash your hands! Otherwise, you won't even be able to drink the vegetable porridge!"

The mother was so cruel, Lin Baogen's little chubby son went to the sink to wash his hands aggrievedly, and then came back aggrievedly, holding the vegetable porridge in his hands and sipping it in small sips, while his eyes kept glancing at the chicken breast in Lin Xiuxiu's bowl.

Lin Xiuxiu felt uncomfortable all over. She wanted to push the bowl of chicken breast in front of Lin Baogen. Before Lin Baogen could raise the corner of his mouth, Lin Xiuxiu was stopped by Anhua, "You can just eat yours. No need."

No matter what, if you continue to eat, you will get fat! Or do you want to starve with him? "

Lin Xiuxiu silently took the bowl back.

Lin Baogen's little chubby boy stood up from the stool in an instant! He wanted to grab Lin Xiuxiu's bowl!

He is such a little bully at home. At this stage, besides being afraid of his mother, he doesn't take Lin Xiuxiu seriously at all.

Anyway, since childhood, Lin Xiuxiu has been like his nanny. She will let him do anything. Even if it is his fault, the original owner will blame Lin Xiuxiu. Lin Xiuxiu should let him, spoil him, and support him.

He, this thought has been deeply imprinted in Lin Baogen's mind.

"Crack"! The chopsticks in Anhua's hand hit Lin Baogen's fat hand like a pig's trotters accurately, leaving two deep red marks. "Eat your porridge! This is your porridge."

Sister, I earned it by studying hard. If you want to eat, you can also study hard for me!"

Lin Baogen shrank his hands in pain and shouted unconvinced, "Why didn't I study hard? I just finished my homework!"

Anhua looked at him coldly, "Really? I'll go check it out later. If I find you scribbling to fool me, you'll go to school hungry tomorrow morning!"

Lin Baogen's rising arrogance suddenly died down, "But she doesn't go to school, so what if she studies hard?"

"She is not in school right now and will go there soon. Your sister has always been better at studying than you. If you can surpass your sister, I will give you whatever you want to eat."

Lin Baogen was not convinced and wanted to say more, but after thinking about it, it was indeed the case. The teacher who taught him now happened to be the same teacher who taught Lin Xiuxiu back then. Even if Lin Xiuxiu is not in school now, the teacher still talks about her and him sometimes.

They all say we are all one family, why is my sister like that and my brother like this? Your sister was number one in the grade at that time, but you were lucky enough to be number one from the bottom.

Lin Baogen looked down upon Lin Xiuxiu, just because of her! He had received so much criticism from his teacher!

Lin Baogen also wanted to fight for his own meat, "If you don't let me eat meat today, I won't eat at night. I'll starve myself to death!"

Lin Baogen is very confident and thinks that his mother will definitely compromise! Every time he says this, his mother will cook it for her no matter what he eats. But this time Anhua will not spoil him. He drinks a bowl of porridge and it tastes delicious.

, "Whether you like it or not, I won't be the one who feels hungry and uncomfortable."

Lin Baogen looked at this and that. Anhua ate well and was indifferent to him. Lin Xiuxiu just lowered her head to eat and did not dare to interrupt the atmosphere at the dinner table. She had no choice but to know that she could not convince her mother. Lin Baogen could only

He sat down again and drank two large bowls of vegetable porridge angrily, followed by a plate of stir-fried cabbage.

When he was full, Lin Baogen wiped his mouth, threw away the bowl and chopsticks, and wanted to run away. An Hua grabbed him and pulled him back by the collar, "Where are you going? You just left like this after you were full? The bowls have been washed."

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The little chubby boy was stunned. He struggled with his back collar, but it didn't move. He pointed to his nose in disbelief and asked, "Should I wash the dishes?"

He pointed at Lin Xiuxiu again, "Isn't she the one responsible for washing the dishes? How can you let me do it? I'm still young! How can I do such a heavy job!"

Anhua pinched his armpits with both hands, thinking one, two, three in his mind!

Then she carried him from one end of the table to the other, pointed at the dirty dishes and chopsticks on the table and said, "You have to clean them today. Your sister is very tired after studying all day! As long as you clean up the table and dishes, it will count as your homework."
Chapter completed!