12dz Chapter 114 The Unloved Woman (2)
Chapter 114 The Unloved Woman (2)
Su Dingding frowned and turned to look at the arrogant Zhao Zirui.
"I told you to buy salt, why did you buy grilled sausages?"
Hearing Su Dingding's question, Zhao Zirui looked surprised but answered confidently, "Because I want to eat it!"
Su Dingding actually choked! This kid is really something!
She snatched two grilled sausages from Zhao Zirui's hand and finished one in a few bites; it was indeed delicious.
Zhao Zirui froze for a second, then went berserk and rammed his head into Su Dingding.
"Give me back my sausage!"
Su Dingding dodged to the side and grabbed his ear.
"Ouch!" Zhao Zirui cried out in pain.
Growing up, he could eat whatever he wanted, and his family always indulged him, so he developed the habit of eating alone.
"Let go of me! When my dad comes back, I'll have him beat you up!" Zhao Zirui struggled violently and threw a punch in protest.
Although he is only eight years old, he weighs over 90 kilograms and is very strong.
"Hmph, I see you really can't tell the difference between the big and small kings!" Su Dingding kicked him into the house.
"Ouch!" Zhao Zirui fell to the ground, but immediately rolled over and stood up. "You old sow, try hitting me again!"
"You dare to curse me, you little beast! Just try it!" As Su Dingding spoke, she sat on the stool, pulled Zhao Zirui onto her lap with one hand, and began to spank his bottom.
"Ah!" Zhao Zirui started wailing, after all, he had never been beaten before.
He used to hide and laugh secretly whenever he saw his sister get beaten, but he never imagined it would hurt so much!
"Waaaaah, I'm going to tell Daddy, tell Grandpa and Grandma, you hit me..." Zhao Zirui cried louder and louder as he opened his mouth wide.
"You dare to tattle, huh?" Su Dingding said, hitting him several more times and pulling down his pants. "Let me see if there's any redness or swelling. If there's no redness or swelling, I'll keep hitting you!"
"Huh?" Zhao Zirui's facial muscles began to tremble, and he shouted in a hoarse voice, "You hit me! You're not my mother!"
"Do you think I want to be your mother?" Su Dingding sneered and threw him to the ground. "Kneel down and don't move."
Then she handed the remaining sausage to Zhao Xinrui.
Zhao Xinrui looked at Su Dingding with some surprise, not daring to take it at all.
"Eat up," Su Dingding gestured.
"She doesn't like grilled sausages!" Zhao Zirui exclaimed, wiping away his tears. "Besides, it's a waste to give her some. I got 95 on my last exam, and she only got 38!"
Zhao Xinrui lowered her head in self-consciousness, her two fingers rubbing the hem of her clothes.
She tried very hard, but she still failed. Her mother beat her countless times because of this.
It's all her fault for being too stupid; she can't learn anything.
"You're so smug about getting 95 points? If you got 100, you'd be on top of the world!" Su Dingding glared at Zhao Zirui and pulled Zhao Xinrui in front of her.
Zhao Xinrui shuddered in fright, thinking that Su Dingding was going to hit her.
It turned out that her mother had simply brushed the dust off her.
"Thank you, Mom." Zhao Xinrui was flattered.
“If your little brother pushes you again, hit him back. Mom will back you up.” Su Dingding pinched her sallow little face.
Zhao Xinrui stared blankly at Su Dingding, at a loss for what to do.
"Eat up." Su Dingding stuffed the grilled sausage into her hand.
"That's my sausage, I want to eat it!" Zhao Zirui gasped angrily.
Su Dingding rolled her eyes. "What are you eating!"
"Why should she get it but not me?" Zhao Zirui suddenly started rolling around on the ground and throwing a tantrum.
Zhao Xinrui looked at her younger brother, pursed her lips, and then looked at Su Dingding, "Mom, I don't really like grilled sausages, give them to your brother."
Su Dingding knew that she didn't dislike it, but rather dared not eat it.
The two children, one timid and submissive, the other rebellious and defiant.
She kicked Zhao Zirui hard in the butt. "I'll count to three. If you don't kneel down properly by then, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Seeing that even his ultimate move had no effect, Zhao Zirui became frightened and hurriedly got up, clutching his buttocks.
But with nowhere to vent his resentment, he took advantage of Su Dingding turning around and rushed directly at Zhao Xinrui.
Not only did he knock her down, but he also snatched the sausage from her hand, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Xinrui sat on the ground and cried.
Zhao Zirui made a face at Zhao Xinrui, but slipped and fell, hitting his arm in the process.
Just then, Zhao Jiadong returned.
"Dad, my sister hit me!" Zhao Zirui burst out with all his pent-up grievances and cried very loudly.
Zhao Jiadong felt sorry for his son and, without asking any questions, took off his shoe to hit Zhao Xinrui.
"Let's see who dares to hit my daughter!" Su Dingding stood in front of Zhao Xinrui and shoved Zhao Jiadong away.
The room was small, and Zhao Jiadong knocked over a stool, making a loud noise.
"Wang Qifang, what kind of parenting style are you? Didn't you see your sister hitting your brother?!" Zhao Jiadong was furious.
"Don't tell me my daughter didn't hit him. Even if she did, Zhao Zirui deserved it. Why don't you ask him what he did?" Su Dingding questioned.
"Waaaaah..." Zhao Zirui ran to Zhao Jiadong to complain, "Dad, Mom won't give me any sausage, and she hit me! It hurts so much, waaaaah..."
Zhao Jiadong immediately exploded, pointing his finger at Su Dingding and glaring at her as he shouted, "What kind of mother are you? I give you over six thousand a month, how come my son can't even eat a sausage?"
"Oh, over six thousand, impressive!" Su Dingding scoffed. "I told them to use the money to buy salt, so why should Zhao Zirui buy sausages?"
"Because he's the son of the Zhao family! Because all the money in this family was earned by his father!" Zhao Jiadong's voice almost lifted the roof off the house.
Su Dingding was amused and exasperated. Were they discussing the same issue?
"I can't be bothered with you!" Zhao Jiadong glared at Su Dingding, then picked up his still-crying son. "Stop crying, what's so good about those cheap sausages? Look what Dad bought you!"
"Hamburgers, fried chicken legs!" Zhao Zirui wiped his nose, snatched the treats from Zhao Jiadong's hand, and smiled through his tears.
"You only bought one?" Su Dingding asked.
"What? You still want to eat it? Just smell it and that's enough!" Zhao Jiadong glared at Su Dingding again, annoyed.
Su Dingding nodded, understanding now. No wonder her son was so fat, while her daughter was as thin as a stick.
"Hurry up and eat. I'm starving after delivering food all day. I still have to work overtime after I eat!" Zhao Jiadong straightened up his stool, his tone becoming calm, as if nothing had happened.
Su Dingding was actually somewhat impressed by how quickly Zhao Jiadong could switch between emotions.
One second they were furious, the next they were calm.
No, that's not enough. What happened earlier isn't over yet!
Su Dingding picked up the sausage that Zhao Zirui had trampled on from the ground and handed it to Zhao Jiadong, saying, "Here, this is dinner for tonight. Eat up."
Zhao Jiadong threw the stool he had just righted back down, roaring, "Wang Qifang, are you getting too big for your britches?"
"I don't need the face you're giving me; I've earned enough face myself!" Su Dingding raised her head.
“Wang Qifang, what use is a wife like you to me? You only earn so little money a month, you can’t even manage the kids, the house is a mess, and now I can’t even get a hot meal. I’m just asking you one question: can we even continue living like this?” Zhao Jiadong pointed his finger at Su Dingding’s nose.
Su Dingding sneered, "How dare you point at her!"
If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll really think she's still the same Wang Qifang he used to be!