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Chapter 1115: No Disgrace

When Shen Zhaodi heard this, she cried even harder and even hiccuped. She looked extremely aggrieved.

Lin Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Stop crying, people who don't know would think I bullied you. Have you eaten? Ask your uncle to make you something to eat?"

Shen Zhaodi shook her head. She just wanted to study now, and she would definitely study very hard.

Shen Zhaodi wiped away her tears fiercely and said to Lin Qingqing solemnly: "Thank you, little auntie. I will study hard and repay you when I grow up. I will be good to you, little uncle, and my sister!"

Lin Qingqing shook her head: "You study hard for yourself, not for anyone else!

You are here to become a better version of yourself, find your true self, and make yourself happy! Worry-free! "

Sometimes Shen Zhaodi didn’t understand, but she knew that whatever her aunt said must be right and reasonable, so she just had to remember it.

Zhang Pandi failed to steal the chicken and ended up losing the rice, so she returned home cursing.

The man was starving, and when he saw her come in, he was furious: "Where have you been, you stinky woman? Did you go to steal a man? You're so dirty, it looks like the fight was pretty intense.

It's only been a few days since you gave birth, and you're so thirsty?

You've been out for so long, are you trying to starve me to death? And the one on the bed!

You've been crying! What? Do you want to abandon us father and son and go have fun with someone else?"

Because of what Zhang Pandi said before, she didn't dare to fight back even when the man who had always been submissive hit her and scolded her.

But after giving birth to her son, she felt that her back was straightened: "Stop spouting shit at me here, I gave birth to a son for your family! I am the hero of your family!

If you dare to talk to me like this again, I will tell my son that I will smash the pot for you after you die!"

Zhang Pandi smoothed her hair and prepared to cook. There was basically nothing to eat at home, only a handful of coarse grains.

She originally wanted to steam it into steamed buns, but these whole grains were so bad that they could not be combined together.

Zhang Pandi had no choice but to add water and cook them together into a paste.

Because she didn't have a good confinement period and couldn't eat anything good, she had no milk at all, and the child had been hungry for the past two days.

She reluctantly made some porridge for her son, but the child couldn't swallow it at all. After all, it was coarse grains, and even adults would feel sore in the throat when eating it.

When a child is hungry, he will just cry and frantically move his hands until his face turns red from crying.

Zhang Pandi was holding her son in her arms, feeling almost heartbroken. She had gone through so much effort and finally gave birth to a son.

Seeing her son suffer made her feel more miserable than not having enough food to eat.

Zhang Pandi glanced at the old, alcoholic man next to her and realized that she could not rely on him and that she had to find a way out for her son.

Zhang Pandi thought about it, came up with an idea, and went out with her son.

Her old and lame husband, after eating, lay on the bed cursing and resting.

Zhang Pandi took her son to her parents' home first. As expected, her parents didn't give her anything, not even water to drink, and directly kicked her out.

Zhang Pandi didn't understand. She had exchanged the betrothal gifts for her parents twice, so why couldn't his mother have pity on her and give her son something to eat?

Zhang Pandi: "Mom! I gave birth to a son and didn't bring shame to our Zhang family!

Just give your grandson some porridge to eat, he is really hungry!"