The Evil Mother-in-law: Torment Children, Work Hard, Be Rich!-Chapter 175: Eating for Free Is Pure Joy

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Chapter 175: Chapter 175: Eating for Free Is Pure Joy

Tong Fusheng finally couldn’t hold it in any longer and slammed his hand on the dining table.

He yelled at Tong Huaqiong, "Look at your bunch of brats, pulling out hairpins and taking off clothes, and you’re just watching? You think I’m dead or what?"

Mrs. Wang was trembling with anger, pointing at Tong Fusheng and saying, "Look at your good sister, look at the brood she’s raising."

It was as if they wanted to eat up her pair of children.

Tong Huaqiong burst out laughing and said, "Taohua and Dashi take after me in temperament. But Zhao Di and Zhijie, what are you doing with Taohua’s hairpin and wearing Dashi’s clothes? Is this how you behave as guests in our house? Taking without asking is theft. This is what you taught me before, eldest brother, you who are supposed to be a learned person, how could you forget this principle?"

Tong Fusheng was choked by Tong Huaqiong’s words.

He looked up, staring blankly at Tong Huaqiong.

The former Tong Dajiao would never speak to Tong Fusheng like this, always compliant to her older brother, in a situation like today, she would have tied up Gu Dashi and Gu Taohua for Tong Fusheng to deal with.

Now, Tong Huaqiong not only did not apologize, but instead, pushed all the fault onto Tong Fusheng.

This was completely beyond Tong Fusheng’s expectations, and for a moment he didn’t know how to react.

Mrs. Wang was shocked inside, how come her sister-in-law’s style seemed a bit familiar?

Ah, it was very much like her eldest daughter Tong Panmei.

"Sister-in-law, Zhao Di and Taohua are both girls, Zhijie sitting here in his underwear is too inappropriate, go help him change," Tong Huaqiong said to Mrs. Wang with a smile.

Before Tong Huaqiong gave the order, Gu Dahuan took out an old work clothes and handed it over.

Mrs. Wang suppressed her anger and took Tong Zhijie to change clothes.

"Brother and sister-in-law, we are all family. If my nephew and niece have offended you, please be more tolerant, just like I am tolerant with Zhijie." After Mrs. Wang returned to the dining table, she heard Tong Huaqiong speaking very eloquently.

Mrs. Wang wanted to get angry but was held back by Tong Fusheng.

After calming down, he thought now was not the time to have a falling out with his sister.

His sister now had money, they had to coax her to bring it out.

"Oh, I never thought in this life I’d get to eat meat dishes paid for by Uncle’s money, I have to savor what it tastes like." Liu Yueer came in after washing her hands and sat down with a bright smile directed at Tong Fusheng and Mrs. Wang.

"Uncle, Auntie, you’re really too kind."

The table was indeed filled with a feast.

The aroma was hitting the nose directly.

When Gu Dashi was tearing Zhijie’s clothes, she was full of anxiety.

Worried that her mother-in-law would side with Zhijie.

Who didn’t know the status of Tong Zhijie in her heart, it was almost like that of Gu Jingzhe.

Let’s say the mother-in-law now treated Gu Jingzhe as if he were her own son, let alone a nephew.

"I must admit, this chicken leg is well stewed. Delicious!" Gu Taohua, after venting at Tong Zhaodi at the table, was casually gnawing on a chicken leg as if nothing had happened.

"Alright then, everyone sit down and eat," Tong Fusheng, distressed by the full table of food, which he hadn’t yet tasted, invited everyone to eat when he saw Gu Taohua had already started.

Tong Huaqiong, looking coldly at Tong Fusheng, thought, "Oh dear, he’s treating himself like the host." But considering he’d arranged such a table of meat dishes, she held back, waved her hand grandly and said to Chen Sufen and others, "Everyone sit, everyone sit. Your uncle bought the meat dishes, we can’t let it go to waste."

Instantly, Gu Dashi and others surrounded the table.

Even squeezing Tong Zhijie and Tong Zhaodi to the point they had to sit askew on the chair, half their buttocks hanging off.

Following Tong Huaqiong’s lead, Gu Taohua, Gu Dashi and others let their chopsticks fall like rain.

Gu Taohua monopolized the chicken, digging out the best parts to serve Tong Huaqiong.

Gu Dashi was in charge of the fish, serving the tender belly meat to Tong Huaqiong.

Tong Huaqiong enjoyed the service from her children with ease.

Liu Yueer wouldn’t be left out either, monopolizing a large stewed goose and eating non-stop.

Man Er and Yaozu stretched their chopsticks, continually picking food.

Gu Dahuan and Chen Sufen ate elegantly but were equally oblivious, their chopsticks extending immediately when Tong Fusheng or Zhijie reached for a piece, without the slightest manner taking it away.

Tong Huaqiong reached into the basket for an egg pancake, smirking at the edge of her mouth, Mrs. Wang used so many eggs and oil, good thing it wasn’t the Tong family’s expense.

Gu Dahuan kindly explained, "We ran out of oil and eggs at home, these too were paid for by Uncle." 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Tong Huaqiong ate even more merrily.

Besides the meat dishes and egg pancakes, there were two jars of wine.

"Uncle, you’re getting older, and my mother says drinking isn’t safe for the elderly, let me drink for you," Gu Dashi took Tong Fusheng’s wine glass and jar and placed them in front of himself.

He poured a bowl for himself, then, apart from Yaozu and Man Er, he poured each of the Gu family members a bowl.

The remaining jar was sent to Tong Huaqiong’s room, claiming that drinking was unhealthy and it would be saved for marinating salted duck eggs.

Tong Fusheng was furious.

The entire jar of wine, Gu Dashi didn’t pour him a single drop.

Tong Huaqiong and her brood of bad bamboo, devoured everything on the table like a swarm of locusts.

Mrs. Wang’s basket of egg pancakes was also eaten clean.

The jar of wine was drunk up too.

The family, round-bellied, smiled in satisfaction.

"Brother and sister-in-law, how come you didn’t eat?" Tong Huaqiong asked in surprise while burping.

Indeed, eating for free brought happiness.

Tong Fusheng was so angry he wanted to toss his chopsticks.

Eat, eat, how could they eat when they couldn’t even get their chopsticks in.

This brood of bad bamboo from Tong Dajiao could really consume.

Mrs. Wang discontentedly said, "You all ate all the good meat and dishes, how could we eat?"

Tong Huaqiong seriously replied, "That’s my oversight, I thought brother and sister-in-law didn’t like these."

Mrs. Wang didn’t expect Tong Huaqiong to be so thick-skinned.

Tong Zhijie, relying on Tong Dajiao’s affection for him, discontentedly tugged on Tong Huaqiong’s sleeve and said, "Aunt, I didn’t even get full."

Tong Huaqiong said to Tong Zhijie, "I remember when we were back home, Zhijie loved dipping steamed buns in soup. Back then, the soup was very plain, now it’s meat broth, hurry up and get a bun for dipping."

Gu Dahuan said honestly, "Mother, we don’t have any buns at home."

Tong Huaqiong shrugged, "Zhijie, there’s no bun at home, if not you should drink this soup too, it’s not bad, don’t underestimate it, it’s full of flavor."

After Gu Dashi stripped him of his clothes, Tong Huaqiong’s suggestion to drink soup once again dealt a blow to Zhijie.

Tong Zhijie, aggrieved, said, "Aunt, I want to eat chicken."

Tong Huaqiong, surprised, said, "If you want to eat chicken, go ahead, I’m not stopping you? Ask your parents if they’ll let you buy one in the village, if they agree to give you money, I’ll have Dahuan accompany you to buy it."

Tong Zhijie was stunned, wasn’t this the time when aunt should direct him to the chicken coop to catch and slaughter a chicken?

Tong Fusheng and Mrs. Wang also couldn’t believe Tong Huaqiong’s attitude toward Tong Zhijie.

This was her most cherished nephew, raised at her side for years.

Tong Zhijie threw his chopsticks in anger, protesting, "No need for trouble, I saw your chicken coop has plenty of chickens, just slaughter one and stew it for me."

Tong Huaqiong shook her head and said, "No, you just leave my chickens alone."

Tong Zhijie felt extremely wronged, his aunt’s attitude left him feeling out of control.

He yelled at Tong Huaqiong, "It used to be okay, why not now? Aunt, you love me the most and now you won’t even slaughter a chicken for me."

Tong Huaqiong’s face turned cold as she said nonchalantly, "No means no, if you dare to slaughter the chicken, go ahead and try? You’re not my son, I have no obligation to give you chicken meat to eat."