The next morning, An Xia asked Andingqiang to get up early. An Jiaye and his son went to the field. After selling the watermelons, they had to clean up the greenhouses. There were other watermelon plantings in the village that needed help, so they also wanted to go and have a look.

An Dingqiang was wrapped in a quilt. In the cold weather, there was no heating in Wuhan. The countryside was colder, and no one was willing to get out of the warm quilt.

"An Dingqiang, it's the New Year, your dad and your brother have gone to work in the fields. How did you promise me yesterday? You can't bear the hardship. You are planning to go to Guangzhou to purchase goods. If you do business, you will start practicing stalls at this point, and the morning market will open at half past six."

"I can't afford it. I'm not in the morning market even when I practice the stall. I can't wait for the sun to come out and then go out to set it up. Whatever you like, I'll get the money anyway."

When An Xia heard this, she nodded, "Okay, you are a scoundrel, right? I can be a dog like this money. If you don't do anything, don't eat the food I cook."

"If you don't eat, don't eat."

An Dingqiang had a thousand yuan in his hand. Although An Xia gave it to him, he was confident that he felt that his father must have given An Xia money in private. What he had not received was An Xia's money, but his own money. Why should she shout at him?

An Xia didn't say anything. She saw that the New Year was about ten days away. My fourth uncle's house was busy and he had no preparations. Other families started to fry meatballs, make lotus root clips, steamed noodles and steamed pork for the New Year. She also had to prepare from today.

She just didn't expect that Andingqiang could not support the wall by mud. She thought that giving him money and saying these words would arouse his fighting spirit. Unexpectedly, he was still lazy on the first day, so An Xia simply went out and didn't make breakfast. The Chinese New Year was about to be held, and she wanted to buy some meat and fish in the town.

An Dingqiang continued to lie on the bed, looking at magazines such as "Story Club". When he was tired of lying, he changed his position.

It was almost noon, and An Xia went to the town to buy a lot of meat and fish. An Jiaye and his eldest son also came back. The three of them went to An Xia to cook, and the father and son cleaned and prepared for the New Year.

At noon, An Xia cooked a table of delicious dishes. An Dingqiang smelled the fragrance and was very reluctant to come down. He heard the sound of bowls and chopsticks coming out of the bedroom, and he came out of the bedroom, "Have you eaten?"

An Jiaye thought An Xia's provocation could make his youngest son promising, but when he saw this scene, if An Xia hadn't stopped him just now, he would have rushed in and beat up the brat.

"It has nothing to do with you when we eat. You don't do anything every day, and no one cooks for you."

"Tsk, if you don't eat, don't eat it, who cares?"

After saying that, Andingqiang left, he wanted to go to the restaurant by himself, so he went to the town to order four or five meat dishes and ate a large pot of rice.

For two consecutive days, Andingqiang didn't eat at home in the morning, noon and evening. An Xia was not stupid. After thinking about it for a moment, she realized that Andingqiang took the money he gave him to start a business and went out to the restaurant. This was not possible. This money was for him to start a business, not for him to eat and drink.

This time, she was really angry. It was almost noon again. She was cooking. When she saw Andingqiang going out, she glanced at the yard gently. Lu Baichuan blocked Andingqiang at the door as An Xia told him.

"What are you doing?" An Dingqiang stared at An Xia who came out of the kitchen.

"Speak well." Lu Baichuan's low voice was filled with indescribable pressure. An Dingqiang's calves became soft and soft. He was not afraid of An Xia at all. A woman could do anything to him, but when facing Lu Baichuan, he felt a sense of fear of being threatened.

"You haven't eaten at home these days, where have you been?"

"You care..." Before Anding could finish his words, he saw Lu Baichuan pinch his fists and immediately swallowed, "You care where I go to eat, anyway, you won't give me the food you cooked at home."

"Why don't you give it to you? Those who don't work can't eat it. You are young and healthy in your limbs, and you don't have to do anything. You have to eat it when you open your eyes and eat it well. What's the reason?"

"So, I'll go out to eat."

An Xia smiled coldly, "Go out and eat, right? I'm right to use the money I gave you to start a business? Andingqiang, I really respect you. I thought I gave you money, and I used the provocation method. No matter how good or bad the business is, you always have to try it, fulfill your thoughts and fight for yourself.

But what about you, you are going out to eat and drink with your capital. I ask you how you do business after you finish eating and drinking? What about your dreams, your pursuits, and your face!

An Dingqiang, you are really unable to support the wall. I thought you were just a child who had no sense of determination. It would be good for you to do business. At least you could experience the social environment, but you spent the money on business. I was really blind. Why did you still have expectations for you? People like you have no hope at all. You are unbearable for your own ginseng. You thought your father would support you for the rest of his life. He also had times when he was old. Or did you think you had a brother and you couldn't survive. Your brother would definitely care about you."

An Xia swallowed, "You are right. If you can't survive, we really can't stand by, but that's because you are a scumbag, and we are not!

Bai Chuan searched out all the money he had. I did business for him, not for him to eat and drink. Since he didn't do business, there was no need to give it to him."

"Let go, let go of me, ah! It hurts!"

An Dingqiang struggled, but Lu Baichuan twisted his arm and did not dare to move anymore. Lu Baichuan took out the money from his pocket, An Xia counted, and only 890 yuan was left. He spent more than 100 in the past three days. It was obvious that how good he ate, he became more angry. Could An Dingqiang really be like his previous life, being a parasite, and constantly causing trouble for his family, either gambling, or making a woman's belly bigger and being furious to the door.

When she thought of this, she wanted to see An Dingqiang's head open and see what his mind was thinking. She felt sad. He was the only one who loved his uncle, but his temperament was exactly the same as Zhou Cuilan, selfish and flirted with labor.

Andingqiang was searched for money and wanted to get through with An Xia, but he was afraid of being beaten by Lu Baichuan, so he dared to go back to the bedroom to rest without saying a word.

"Don't feel too uncomfortable, even if he is not good, his fourth uncle still has his boss."

An Xia smiled, not knowing how to say how many things An Dingqiang will do in the future, so he forced himself to cook. An Jiaye and his son came back two times. An Xia and Lu Baichuan didn't say this. But An Jiaye was surprised to see his younger son cooking noodles by himself, and then he remembered that he hadn't seen his younger son in the past few days.

In the afternoon, he saw Lu Baichuan go, and An Xia told the fourth uncle about Andingqiang, but he didn't avoid Kaikai. He would have known it earlier.

An Jiaye was furious and picked up the stick at his hand and was about to go in and beat his son, but An Xia stopped him.

"Fourth uncle, stop fighting. He has resented us. The fight is just to make him hate us even more. Moreover, you have fought before, but he has not changed."
Chapter completed!