: Kill your hands and feet

Du Ruolan said as she started crying, but Jiang Ming felt very distressed. She didn't care that her son and daughter were still beside her, and hugged her directly in her arms and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm fine. Don't worry, I won't be fine if you are there."

"Yeah!" Du Ruolan responded, sniffed, and burst into tears to make a smile.

At this time, Jiang Dabao suddenly said, "Mom, if you don't go to cook, I will starve to death."

Jiang Ming, who was about to be gentle with his wife for a while, heard the words and glared at Jiang Dabao fiercely and shouted: "What's the name? Do you know how to do it yourself? Are you scared when you see your mother?"

After hearing this, Jiang Dabao couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "Jiang Damei can't even cook, so how can I do it?"

After saying that, he went out angrily. Because he was angry, he stopped kicking the door when he was about to go out.

Jiang Ming's face turned dark when he heard the movement. Du Ruolan said, "Aming, don't be angry, Dabao is also in a bad mood. How long has it been since he ate meat?"

"You rest, I'll go cook."

As soon as his wife left, Jiang Ming also got up. He just got angry and fainted. Now he is not so angry, so he is better.

There was no hope of money, so he could only sell food. So after Jiang Ming got up, he went to Old Man Jiang and his room, carried a pack of grain, and prepared to crush it into rice and sell it.

The breakfast Du Ruolan made was very simple, with porridge and pickles. Jiang Dabao looked like he was the second child again, and his face suddenly fell down, and he said with disgust: "Why are you eating this again? I won't eat it anymore."

After saying that, he threw away the bowls and chopsticks and ran out of the house. Before he knew it, he ran to the new house of Jiang Cha's family. Looking at the brand new yard, thinking that Jiang Cha followed his parents to Dacheng Temple to eat and drink spicy food every day, Jiang Dabao was jealous and hated.

He even wondered why he was not Jiang Hua's child? If he was Jiang Hua's child, he would be the one who was popular and spicy now.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Jiang Dabao decided to steal things from Jiang Cha’s house. Anyway, they were not at home and the dog was sent away. Even if he went to steal things, no one knew.

With this idea in mind, Jiang Dabao jumped up and tried to climb to the wall of Jiang Cha's house, but as soon as his hand grabbed the wall, he screamed.

Jiang Dabao jumped down, looked down at his hand, and cried louder. He saw wounds everywhere on his hand, and he saw that something had been stabbed.

I looked at the wall carefully and saw a row of thorns inserted on it.

Seeing the thorn, Jiang Dabao was so angry that he kicked several yard gates hard, but he also picked up several stones and threw them into the yard.

The plan to steal things didn't work and his hand was injured again. Jiang Dabao had to go home. When he got home, he saw that the door was locked. Not to mention his parents, even Jiang Damei was not at home. At this time, he was hungry and started to scream.

Jiang Dabao cried in anger, but he didn't care that this was his own home, so he raised his leg and kicked hard at the door. However, he didn't expect that the kick was too strong, not only did he kick a hole in the courtyard gate, but his legs were stuck in the broken hole he kicked out and could not be taken out.

This, Jiang Dabao was frightened and cried louder. However, he cried for a long time, but no one came to pay attention to him.

So he stood with one foot and one leg on the door and cried for a long time until he was tired of crying and couldn't stand, so he sat directly on the ground.
Chapter completed!