Zhou Qing had the original owner's memory. According to the memory, Zhou Qing began to order the stove and cook.

From picking vegetables to being cooked, her rice was cooked, and Zhou Huaihai also came back at the pinch.

When Zhou Huaihai returns, it means that the meal is on.

Zhou Huaishan was injured and could not come to eat it. Zhou Qing put a big bowl for him.

"Why are you doing so much? He has been lying on the kang all day. He is eating? He has been halfway through!" Sun said angrily.

Zhou Qing ignored her and went out with a bowl.

"You can't hear me talking? Damn girl, stop for me!" Sun got angry and slapped the chopsticks on the table.

"Don't calm down, calm down." Wang Shi of the Great House quickly stroked Sun Shi's back and looked at Zhou Qing with an unhappy look, "Your tits to you!"

Zhou Qing's steps did not stop and he left with the food.

The third wife Zhou Huailin and his wife Zhao looked at each other, then pretended not to know anything, lowered their heads and said nothing.

Zhou Huailin's daughter Zhou Yao and Zhou Qing are about the same age. They live in the same room now and have a good relationship.

Just as he was about to speak for Zhou Qing, Zhao pulled him from under the table.

"Mom, why are you trying to pull my sister?" Zhou Ping, Zhou Huailin's youngest son, was only five years old, stared at Zhao with a confused look on his face.

Zhao Family...

What a trick!

Mrs. Wang looked at Mrs. Zhao with contempt, looking at the idiot you have born!

"She is going to piss me off!" Sun's face turned pale with anger, and his eyes stared at the door like an iron hook, "Why did the Zhou family have such a bastard?"

Sun cursed, and the three-bedroom family kept stolen rice.

Anyway, the old man didn't stop chopsticks, so they could eat them.

After delivering food to Zhou Huaishan, Zhou Qing returned without expression, as if nothing had happened, and sat down in his own position.

The original owner has been a stingy man since he was a child, so Zhou Qing dared to do this. Otherwise, the contrast between his character designs is too large, and he may not have collapsed.

"If you can eat a big bowl of rice, your legs are fine. I will go to work tomorrow!"

Sun glared at Zhou Qing fiercely, grabbed the chopsticks and had a meal.

"My father won't go to the ground tomorrow." Zhou Qingmu said with a face, "I won't go to the ground in the future."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Zhou Qing.

"Damn girl, what did you say?"

Zhou Qing seemed to burst out, and threw the chopsticks on the table and stood up.

"My uncle has a nasal congestion and cold. You forced my father to go to the town to hire a doctor in the middle of the night in the cold winter. The doctor invited him and treated him. As a result, my father was so cold that he had a high fever, but you didn't let the doctor show it to my father, saying that the family had no money.

Uncle, you are my son, my father, right?

Uncle is cold, you have money to see a doctor. If my father asks a doctor for a doctor, you have no money?

My elder brother just had a little skin on his knees. You forced Yao'er to go to the town to buy medicine at night. My elder brother is your grandson and you feel sorry for him. Are you not afraid that Yao'er, a girl, will meet a bad person at night?

My father asked the cow to hold his legs. He has been lying on the kang for a whole day. Have you ever taken a look in the breast?

Now because my father has not gone to work in the fields, you can't even bear to give him a bowl of rice?

Are you raising a son or a beast?

Anyway, whoever loves to plant whoever wants to plant will not plant it anymore. When my father’s legs are ready, I will let my father go to study too!”

Now, before Sun slapped the chopsticks, Mr. Zhou was angry first.

"What are you saying?"

Zhou Qing was not afraid of the anger of the head of the family.

"I'm talking about human language, why? You feel uncomfortable when you listen to it. I'm watching my father lying on the kang without anyone caring about it. I feel uncomfortable, so I ask you, if my uncle hurts his leg tomorrow, will you invite a doctor? If you say you don't invite me, I will admit my mistake today!"

Zhou Qing stared at Mr. Zhou with his neck.

Mr. Zhou...

Sun's face was so angry that his face turned gray and spat at Zhou Qing, "Can your father be the same as your uncle?"

Mr. Zhou turned his head and glared at her.

Sun Family...

Why do you glar at me?

Zhou Qing sneered, "My father is different from my uncle. My father and third uncle both have to get up early and work as cows and horses for this family. All the money they earn is given to their grandparents. If they don't have a penny, the uncle is different. He eats and drinks at home and spends the money given at school by himself."

"Your uncle is a scholar. If you have social engagements, can your father be the same? He uses social engagements?" Zhou Qing grabbed his man and said, "Wang said angrily, and his eyes and eyebrows are all contemptuous.

"Then, aunt, are you socializing too? Why is Aunt San busy all day long and never touching the ground, and aunt, you don't do anything. Look at what you are wearing and what Aunt San is wearing? Why!

Anyway, I will just say one thing today. If your uncle breaks his leg in the future, you won’t hire a doctor, so I will forget it. If you don’t dare to say this to me, then my father will not be too tired to make money to support others!”

After saying that, Zhou Qing turned around and left.

The whole family was left stunned.

Sun opened his mouth and burst into tears, "Look at what this little bastard said! She also wants to compete with the boss, why should she compare!"

Mr. Zhou yelled at Sun with a dark face, "Shut up!"

He turned to Zhou Huailin and said, "Go to the town to invite a doctor for your second brother."

Zhou Huailin had long wanted to go. If the second brother had really broken his legs, it was the two of them who were pitiful.

But he had no money in his hands and couldn't afford it.

After getting this, I got up immediately.

Sun grabbed Zhou Huailin with a helping hand, "No, why are you invited? The farmer is not that precious. He always hires a doctor. He is not a landlord and rich gentry at home, so how can he have that spare money?"

Zhou Huailin felt that the soles of his feet were a little cold, "Mom, you can't watch your second brother's legs break."

"Yes, mom, let's invite one. Brother Yuan's Shu Xiu will be handed over next month." Wang interrupted, "I can always get it together again."

Sun was reluctant to let it go, and when Wang mentioned Zhou Yuan's Shu Xiu, Sun was even more determined not to take money.

After leaving Zhou Huailin away, Sun said to Mr. Zhou: "Brother Yuan will give me a gift next month. I see that the Mid-Autumn Festival is going to prepare a tribute to the husband. There is no spare money. If you have it, you can take it out."

Zhou Huailin looked at his father.

Mr. Zhou squatted under the eaves, sucking cigarettes, frowning into knots, and never said a word.

Zhou Huailin felt a chill in his heart, turned to look at Zhou Huaihai, "Brother~"

Zhou Huaihai coughed and sighed heavily, "When Brother Yuan is in high school, our family will be better."

A supper ended in such a bad mood.

Sun was so angry that he wanted to rush to the second room, but Zhou Qing had no choice but to stab the door from inside. Sun couldn't get in, so he cursed under the eaves of the second room for more than half an hour.

Not to mention what the couple who were heartbroken back to the house said, Zhou Qing and Zhou family rested, opened the door, took out a hoe and went out.

Fluffy hair, light yellow top.

In front of the Zhou family's ancestral tomb, Zhou Qing looked at the tombstone one by one, and finally chose a tomb bag as if he was choosing a watermelon.

"You're the one!"

I patted the tombstone, rubbed my hands a few times, raised my hoe and dug it down.

Hug, Hug.

"Others traveling through time, either group or sweet pets, or good martial arts skills or medical skills. The worst thing is that people wear books and carry scripts in their hands. Who is like me? Am I not the flower of my motherland?"

While digging a grave, Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and scolded him.

There is no legendary system, no legendary ultimate boss and the peerless handsome male protagonist appears.

If not, there is such a playboy!
Chapter completed!