MMB 151. Jia Dongxu Scolded Him As A Prodigal
151. Jia Dongxu Scolded Him As A Prodigal
Jia Dongxu returned home enviously.
Jia Dongxu returned home and put the fifteen yuan issued by the steel mill today on the table.
"This month's salary, how to use the total," Jia Dongxu said.
Immediately, Jia Zhang, Liao Yuanyuan, and Xiaodang Sophora japonica surrounded him.
Mrs. Jia Zhang said: "Now a catty of cabbage costs eight cents, and old rice costs ten cents and five cents per catty. There are six members of our family, and we can eat at least two catties of rice a day, and..."
Anyway, when Jia Dongxu's wages come down and he spends his living expenses, although he is not hungry, he can't eat well. Every day, he eats cabbage buns, and he adds a small spoonful of vegetable oil to each meal. It hurts to add more oil. Thousands!
At this moment, the stick stem wanted to buy candy, so he said: "Father, give me and Xiaodang Huaihua some pocket money to buy candy, I haven't eaten candy for several months, I just ate one or two during the Chinese New Year
I see that Li Qin and Li Mengyao are eating well every day, and I am so hungry."
As soon as Banggen said this, Xiaodang and Huaihua nodded frantically.
But Jia Dongxu's face turned dark, how could he have the money to buy candy for sticks? How many people are there in Jia's family now? Six!
So Jia Dongxu said: "It won't work, I don't have money, just bear with it, until next year," Jia Dongxu said.
"Hmph! I'm so poor! And I refuse! It's so painful to be your son!" Bang Geng rolled his eyes and said very unhappy.
"Hey! You prodigal son!" Jia Dongxu became angry all of a sudden.
Afterwards, the stick will go to do homework.
But suddenly Jia Dongxu stopped BangJiao, and Jia Dongxu said: "BangJiao, it is not impossible to give you a little money to buy candy, but I have a task for you, can you cook for our family today?"
When the stick stem heard it, his eyes immediately brightened.
"Okay! Dad! This is what you said!" Bang Ji immediately rejoiced.
Jia Dongxu did this because he wanted to compare his son with Li Fanghong's children.
Didn't Li Fanghong's children cook for Li Fanghong today, so Jia Dongxu envied him. Jia Dongxu thought that although he was not as rich as Li Fanghong, his son's cooking should be no worse than Li Fanghong's children.
That's why Jia Dongxu called to stop the stick.
But at this moment, Jia Dongxu had a request, so he said: "Bang Ji, I have a request. The food you cook doesn't have to be delicious, but it must be edible, okay? If it's not too delicious, you can't eat it, then I can't give you any money."
At this time, Bang Geng nodded when he heard Jia Dongxu's request. Although he had never cooked or fried vegetables, he did it for pocket money.
So the stick stem Xiaodang Sophora japonica happily went to cook and cook.
At this moment, Jia Zhang didn't understand Jia Dongxu's operation, so he asked: "Dongxu, why did you let the stick to cook? He can't, he hasn't done it?"
Jia Dongxu replied: "Today Li Fanghong's sons and daughters cook for Li Fanghong, so my Jia Dongxu's son must be no worse than Li Fanghong's sons and daughters."
"Oh, that's it, that's for sure. Although my family's grades are slightly worse, they are definitely better than Li Fanghong's children in other aspects!" Jia Zhang is also confident at this moment, and the heart of comparison arises.
Afterwards, Jia Dongxu followed behind BangGong with his hands behind his back.
Watching the sticks washing the vegetables, Xiaodang lighting the fire, and Sophora japonica helping.
Jia Dongxu felt flattered, and it looked like there was no need to worry, it should be fine, so Jia Dongxu turned and went back to the room, lying on the bed, resting his hands on the back of his head.
"Bang, you can use it in the middle. When you grow up, you must be a big boss and rich. Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu are mad at you! Hmph!" Jia Dongxu thought to himself.
At this moment, the stick is fried with cabbage, and two spoons of oil are added, which is an ordinary-sized spoon, two small spoons.
About 30 minutes later, Banggen's food was ready, so Banggen said happily: "Like! The food is ready! Come and eat!"
"Okay!" Jia Dongxu got up excitedly when he heard the voice, and then came to Banggen.
But immediately Jia Dongxu couldn't be happy.
Because Jia Dongxu looked at this dish, the cabbage was fried black, and it seemed that at least two spoons of oil were used.
"Hey! Awesome! You prodigal son! Did you add so much oil to the cabbage? You added the oil for a few days, so we didn't reach the end of the month, and there was no oil in the middle of the month alone!
Jia Dongxu's salary is so low, and he was very angry when he saw that sticks add so much oil to a meal.
At this moment, Bang Geng rolled his eyes at Jia Dongxu, and said: "Father, just add more oil, what's the big deal, you can borrow it at the end of the month! And I only added two spoonfuls, which is one spoonful more than usual. , are you calling me a prodigal like that?"
"I'm sorry! The neighbors are scared of me! Am I not ashamed? I'm a big man!" Jia Dongxu was angry.
"Hey! Forget it, eat the vegetables, try the dishes, it must be better than the ones fried by Li Fanghong's son and daughter," Jia Dongxu comforted himself.
Then he picked up a piece of black cabbage with his chopsticks.
Try it next.
They were all burnt.
"Ah bah! What's the matter? It's burnt. I thought it would turn black after being dipped in pan oil! What are you frying? What are you frying!" Jia Dongxu's expectations for the stick were too high, and he was not satisfied. So very disappointed and angry.
There is no way, although the stick has added more oil today, but it is only two spoonfuls, two spoonfuls of oil is just a lot for the Jia family, in fact, it is much less than the average person's meal.
There is less oil, so the cabbage is fried in a pan, so a lot of cabbage is not in the oil, so it is burnt.
At this moment, Bang Gon's eyes turned red, and he cried: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool, oil is already little, I just add this little Oil, the vegetables are not easy to fry, it's normal to burnt! And with just such a little oil, you still say I’m a prodigal! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”
Stick stem wiped his tears with his hands and cried bitterly.
But at this moment, Jia Dongxu couldn't listen to it. No matter what the reason was, the cabbage wasn't fried well, and it didn't taste good. Jia Dongxu was dissatisfied and angry.
So Jia Dongxu yelled: "You are so bad at frying, learn to learn more, less oil is not an excuse! Don't even think about your pocket money! I won't give it!"
When Bang Geng heard this, he immediately froze and shouted: "You bully me! I don't want you as a father anymore!"
After finishing his sentence angrily, Bang Geng ran to the middle courtyard crying.
At the moment Li Fanghong's home.
Li Fanghong's son and daughter, fried three dishes for himself and Qin Huairu.
Stir-fried pork with potatoes, fried pork with tofu, and fried pork with chili, all three dishes are added with pork, and the three dishes use at least a catty of oil, and the dishes look greasy.
Li Fanghong's son and daughter will be like these three at present.
But Li Fanghong didn't blame, children can grow up without blame.
At this moment, Li Fanghong turned over the dishes with chopsticks and found that some of the pork was burnt.
If it is burnt, it will be burnt, and Li Fanghong is also very satisfied.
Li Fanghong has his own skills, so he is very tolerant to children.
To put it simply, even if Li Fanghong's sons and daughters are not promising, with Li Fanghong's ability, they can live a good life and cultivate them to be promising and very confident.
So Li Fanghong is very satisfied that his children are not cooking well.
Unlike Jia Dongxu, Jia Dongxu has no skills, and pins his hope of getting rich on Banggen, hoping that Banggen will make a fortune in the future and lead Jia Dongxu to live a good life.
Therefore, Jia Dongxu has too high expectations for the stick, and if the stick does not meet Jia Dongxu's expectations, Jia Dongxu will be angry and scold the street like a shrew.
Jia Dongxudian (Qian Wanghao) is his own waste, who wants to rely on his son to get rich and live a good life.
This comparison makes a difference.
At this moment, Li Fanghong picked up a piece of slightly burnt meat and ate it happily, saying: w Well, although this piece of meat is burnt, it is delicious, and Dad is very satisfied
Be hungry again next time!"
Li Fanghong praised.
"Well! Thank you, Daddy! I thought Daddy would scold us for being burnt!" the children said happily.
"How come~ Take your time, you can't become fat if you eat it all at once. Daddy is happy today, and I will give you two pocket money, one yuan each, to buy candies, and be careful not to be stolen by thieves," Li Fanghong took out from his pocket. Money, gave to my children Yu!
"Well! Thank you, Daddy! Daddy is so kind!" The children were very happy with pocket money in their hands.
In fact, Li Fanghong's sons and daughters are also cooking for the first time, and they have no experience, so the cooking is not very good, but it is still much better than stick stems.
But Li Fanghong chose to praise his sons and daughters, while Jia Dongxu scolded his son Banggun.
They are all fathers, the gap is really not that big.
Jia Dongxu's father is almost meaningless. .