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âThen, Daddy, letâs eat. Iâm so hungry,â Xu Fanâs milky voice said.
âThere isnât enough food,â Xu Zhao replied.
Not only was this noodle soup not enough for him to eat, even if the whole thing was given to Xu Fan, Xu Fan still wouldnât be full. Xu Zhao immediately thought of Xu Zuocheng whose mouth was dripping with oil. Xu Zuocheng took away his and Xu Fanâs portion. Xu Zuocheng did it again! He needed to stand up for himself or else Xu Zuocheng will take it even further in the future!
Xu Fan, who didnât know anything, still clung to the kitchen stove, stood on his tiptoes while looking at the pot and asked, âDaddy, what should we do if thereâs not enough to eat?â
âIâm going to find him.â
Xu Zhao placed the wooden lip back onto the iron pot and strode out of the kitchen. He shouted towards Xu Zuochengâs back, âEldest Brother.â
Xu Zuocheng paused when he heard this. He turned his head and asked, âWhat is it?â
Xu Zhao still had a gentle tone when he said, âThere arenât any noodles in the pot.â
âSo what?â Xu Zuocheng acted as if he didnât understand.
Upon seeing this, he felt that there was no use in restraining himself and directly said, âIn accordance to our family rule, each person gets one bowl of food. That means the bowl in your hands belongs to me and Xu Fan. You shouldnât be eating anymore.â
âHuh?â Xu Zuocheng suspected that he had heard wrong.
Xu Zhao expressionlessly said, âThe bowl in your hands belongs to me and Xu Fan.â
âWhat are you talking about?â Xu Zuocheng asked again.
âThe noodles are mine.â
Xu Zuocheng looked at Xu Zhao in disbelief. This wasnât the first time he snatched Xu Zhao and Xu Fanâs food, and Xu Zhao had always submitted meekly, without a peep of protest. Thatâs why he had repeatedly either eaten most of their food or all of it. However, this time Xu Zhao actually dared say something. He actually dared to ask him for the food back?
Did he lose his mind when he fell in the river?
âSay it one more time,â Xu Zuocheng said.
âThe bowl of noodles in your hands belongs to me,â Xu Zhao still said.
Xu Zuocheng showed an annoyed face and asked,â Is your name written on these noodles?â
âNo.â
âThen why did you say the noodles belonged to you? Is there something wrong with your head?â
Xu Zuocheng didnât reply to Xu Zhao, assuming that Xu Zhao was still the same as the original Xu Zhao, he headed towards the main hall while carrying the bowl of noodles.
Xu Zhao shouted, âGive it back to me!â
Xu Zuocheng stopped when he heard this.
The Xu family, who were eating the noodles with relish inside the main hall, carried their bowls out one by one when they heard this, and stared at Xu Zhao with a face full of shock. Even the neighbors who were eating under the shade of the trees, all flocked to the yard and peered around.
âWhatâs happening? Who yelled just now?â
âWasnât it Xu Zhao?â
âXu Zhao? No way? Xu Zhao wouldnât even blow out a single fart. How could he yell?â
âWhy canât he shout? You canât underestimate Xu Zhao. Although he keeps things inside, he has a strong heart. Otherwise, how could he have attended school or given birth to his child, Xu Fan. Looking at the situation, it seems that he got into a fight with the eldest child of the Xu family.â
âWhy are they fighting?â
âI donât know.â
â…â
The neighbors discussed in a low voice.
Xu Zuocheng didnât expect that such a large crowd would be attracted here all because of a bowl of noodles, and his face immediately turned sour. He was extremely dissatisfied with Xu Zhao.
Xu Fan had never seen his father act like this before. He opened his watery eyes and stared at Xu Zhao.
Xu Zhao was unaffected and continued to have his eyes fixed on Xu Zuocheng.
Xu Zuocheng held a large bowl of noodles, neither moving nor staying still. After gritting his teeth, he turned his head to scold Xu Zhao, âGive it to you? What are you saying belongs to you?â
âThe noodles are mine.â
âWhat right do you have to say that itâs yours? Is your name written on them?â
Xu Zhao replied with a serious face, âOne bowl per person. You ate more than that.â
Xu Zuochengâe eyes throbbed with anger. Ever since he was young, he never liked Xu Zhao. Not only did Xu Zhao steal their parentsâ attention from a young age, he was also smart, handsome. Everyone praised Xu Zhao, making him look bad. Later on, he married a wife, and that wife would whisper in his ear, saying that his parents secretly supplemented Xu Zhao and Xu Fan, and they didnât have he or his son in their hearts. Xu Zhao and Xu Fan became even more unpleasant in his eyes. And this time, Xu Zhao actually quarreled with him because of noodles. If thatâs the case, he would fight with Xu Zhao till the end and make Xu Zhao obedient again!
Xu Zuocheng placed the bowl of noodles in front of the neighbors and said, âTake a look. Do you see me overeating? How are you seeing that Iâve eaten more? Itâs currently the busy season, and Iâve exhausted myself cutting and pulling wheat in the fields. I came back to eat a mere bowl of noodles, so how could you say I ate more?â
The neighbors immediately looked inside Xu Zuochengâs bowl, and expressed that it wasnât too much for him to eat this bowl of noodles. In the moment of discord, they all started to criticize Xu Zhao, saying that he was ignorant and taking all the food for himself.
After Xu Zuocheng heard this, he was extremely pleased with himself and felt that he had won. He carried the bowl and wanted to leave the yard to sit under the shade of the tree with his neighbors to cool off while he ate. When he was about to take a step, Xu Zhao spoke up. âDid you only eat one bowl?â
Xu Zuocheng stopped again and turned his head and asked, âIf not?â
âYouâve already had a bowl.â
âI didnât.â
âEldest Brother, before saying that you didnât have a bowl earlier, you should wipe the oil from your mouth first,â Xu Zhao said in a flat tone.
As soon as Xu Zhao’s voice fell, the neighbors who followed blindly all turned to look at Xu Zuochengâs mouth. Goods were severely lacking in this era. A needle, thread, and even a cent was extremely valuable. Especially since there was a flood two years ago and a drought last year, the villagers paid special attention to food. In the past, there were two daughter-in-laws of the same family who had a shouting match, and even got into a fight because someone had eaten one more sweet potato. Thatâs why, it was normal to see Xu Zhao and Xu Zuocheng fight over the bowl of noodles.
Everyone was too sensitive about the lack of food. Thatâs why they were about to quickly distinguish it from the color of Xu Zuochengâs mouthâXu Zuocheng had indeed eaten before. Moreover, he didnât eat a small amount or else there wouldnât be oily stains on his mouth.
The neighbors quieted down.
Xu Zuochengâs face immediately paled. He didnât expect Xu Zhao to become sharp-tongued after having his brain filled with water.
Xu Zhao silently waited for Xu Zuochengâs reply. He didnât think that Xu Zuocheng, who had skin as thick as city walls, would immediately look terrified, and took the initiative to hand the bowl of noodles back to him and Xu Fan.
Just as expected.
In the next second, Xu Zuocheng loudly said, âThe oil on my mouth is from when I ate just not. Itâs not that I ate more than my share!â
Xu Zhaoâs voice wasnât quiet or loud, but it carried a sense of pressure. He asked, âEldest Brother, how did you eat earlier?â
Xu Zuocheng couldnât answer at that moment.
Xu Zhao continued in a normal tone, âYour current bowl is filled to the brim with noodles, it canât even hold a drop more of soup. May I ask what you ate just now? One bowl per person has always been the rule of our family, and you dare say you didnât eat more?â Not only did he eat more, he definitely stuffed himself with a full bowl.
âI didnât eat more!â
Xu Zuochengâs face reddened as he yelled in denial. He was going to put the blame on Xu Zhao till the end. Even if he was beaten up, he wouldnât admit to eating more. Itâs not like anyone could open up his stomach to take a look, right?
The neighbors quieted down.
Xu Fan was so frightened by Xu Zuocheng that he gripped his little hands onto Xu Zhaoâs pants, and couldnât help but lean against Xu Zhaoâs leg.
Xu Zhao kept silent.
The atmosphere turned stiff.
Xu Zuocheng looked at Xu Zhao with eyes full of joy and contempt.
Xu Zhao wasnât affected. He glanced at the neighbors, then lowered his head to look at Xu Fan who was leaning against his head. He reached out to pat Xu Fan on the head and said, âEldest Brother, this isnât your first time eating Xu Fanâs food. Xu Fan is two-years-old, yet he doesnât even look like a one-year-old. He even says heâs hungry everyday.â
âWho isnât hungry these days? Is your child made of gold or something?â Xu Zuocheng retorted.
âSo because he isnât made of gold, youâre allowed to steal his food?â Xu Zhao asked?
âI didnât eat his food.â
âYouâve already eaten a bowl. The bowl you ate was Xu Fanâs.â
âI didnât eat his food!â
âYou did! I saw you eat it!â The voice of a small boy suddenly came out of the crowd, and he pointed at Xu Zuocheng as he said, âI saw him eat it. He ate it in front of the pigsty, and it was even a huge bowl at that. After he finished eating, he returned to the kitchen to get more. He already ate a bowl of noodles.â
Xu Fan, who had been silent until now, immediately asked, âDa Zhuang, you saw my Eldest Uncle finishing a bowl of noodles earlier?â
âMm, I saw it,â Da Zhuang loudly said.
âHe ate a big bowl?â Xu Fan asked again?
âIt was a huge bowl. He ate it so fast! Once he was done, he returned to the kitchen to get another bowl!â
Xu Fan immediately turned his head to look at Xu Zhao and loudly said, âDaddy, Da Zhuang said Eldest Uncle secretly ate a huge bowl of noodles!â
A huge uproar sounded when Xu Fan finished speaking, since kids donât lie.
Xu Zhao reached out to pat Xu Fan on the head, knowing that Da Zhuang wouldnât restrain himself to help Xu Fan. Even if his mom was here and covered his mouth after he spoke, Da Zhuang would still stick to the loyal code of brotherhood. It appeared that Xu Fan had quite the charm.
Xu Zuochengâs face turned red, then green. He had an extremely ugly expression.
The neighbors finally started to whisper, âThe eldest son of the Xu family is so dishonest. Regardless of anything, you shouldnât take food from a child.â
âThatâs right. Moreover, no one is able to eat their fill this year. With so many people to feed, having one bowl per person is not bad.â
âThe rule in our family is also one bowl per person. No one would dare take more.â
âMy family is the same.â
âThe eldest son of the Xu family did the wrong thing. Whoever wants to eat more will eat more, even if it means others canât eat?â
âThatâs wrong.â
â…â
Since they were scarce on food, each and every household didnât have enough food to eat. When there was an uneven distribution of food, it is extremely frowned upon to see someone keep all the food to themselves. Although they didnât chastise Xu Zuocheng out loud, Xu Zuocheng became the topic of everyoneâs discussion. He wanted to refuse until the end since Xu Zhao couldnât do anything to him anyways, however, he didnât expect a small boy to appear in the middle to unveil his life. Now, he couldnât move forward or retreat. He lost more than half face1Check termbank for more information on this. He was so awkward that he even wanted to die.
The rest of the Xu family also stood awkwardly with him.
Xu Zhao and Xu Fan quietly waited for Xu Zuochengâs reply.
Xu Zuocheng was so angry that he started to shake. Even the hand holding the bowl trembled. He fiercely stared at Xu Zhao like he had saved up tremendous power to wreck Xu Zhao and Xu Fan.

Even the neighbors who were eating under the shade of the trees, all flocked to the yard and peered around. âIdk this sentence make me laugh out loud too much đ
Totally me and my siblings everytime there is a fight in our neighborhood HAHAHHAHAHA
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YES. THANK U DA ZHUANG đŠ i wanna puch the uncle so bad!!! anw thank for your hardwork â¤