Chapter 692: A meal of output and awakening

After she washed her hands and came out of the bathroom, she saw Mu Fusheng coming out of the kitchen with noodles in his hands, and Zhang Changliang still sitting on the sofa like an old man, so she stopped immediately.

So she shouted directly to Zhang Changliang: "Come here and work."

"I can't. I can't help with the kitchen work."

"Then you just need to be hungry." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he asked Mu Fusheng to sit down and eat the noodles. As for Zhang Changliang's bowl of noodles, he was asked to serve it himself. She was not used to it. It was really a waste of money. No one has the consciousness to make a living, and there is no one left.

"Where's my face?" When Zhang Changliang walked to the table and saw that his face was not there, he asked.

"In the kitchen, serve it yourself."

Zhang Changliang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, because he felt that Shi Qinghuan was too stingy. Didn't he just come to have more meals? Shi Qinghuan used it like this.

"Do you think I'm targeting you?" Shi Qinghuan asked Zhang Changliang after seeing the change in the expression on Zhang Changliang's face.

"No, don't talk nonsense."

"Haha... don't deny it so quickly. I know exactly what you are thinking. Don't you just think that I am targeting you? Let me tell you, I am targeting you today. If you don't accept it, hit me!"

"you……."

"Stop you, you, you, you act like an uncle. I'm not targeting you. I'm targeting no one. After all, you are just a freeloader. Although you can't help in the kitchen, you can always help with a bowl and something. .

But how did you do it? Every time you let your good brother serve you, but you have no consciousness at all, and you can't even stand it as an outsider like me. If I don't deal with you, who will you deal with?

And don’t think I’m saying this to you just because you come here to eat. I won’t say a word to you whenever you do something human, because this is your good brother’s home, and it’s okay if you come here to eat every day.

Unless you don't regard Mu Fusheng as a good brother, you will feel that you are a guest and let Mu Fusheng treat you as a guest. "

"I don't."

"Only you know what you are thinking. Your portion of noodles is left in the kitchen. You can eat it yourself."

Zhang Changliang wanted to leave immediately after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, but when he thought that if he left, he would have wasted the noodles made by his brother Mu, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and go to the kitchen to serve noodles.

After more than ten minutes, lunch was over. Shi Qinghuan saw that Mu Fusheng had something to say to Zhang Changliang, so she quickly packed up the dishes and headed towards the kitchen.

After Zhang Changliang entered the kitchen after serving Qinghuan, he said to Mu Fusheng: "Brother Mu, I really don't think that, and I don't treat myself as a guest. I just... I'm just used to this."

"I know, but habits can be changed. You are not too young anymore and you can no longer do whatever you want, because not everyone can be like me and not care about these things with you.

And the Zhang family behind you, are you willing to give it up to others? "

Zhang Changliang fell silent after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, because he had never thought about this before, but at that time, he was young and had Mu Fusheng to support him, so he had to muddle along. .

But after what Shi Qinghuan said today, coupled with the fire that Mu Fusheng added at this moment, he suddenly felt that he really wanted to do something wrong.

So he said to Mu Fusheng: "Brother Mu, give me some time, I want to think about it carefully."

"good."