Chapter 458 The Crying Child Gets Candy (2)
Chapter 458 The Crying Child Gets Candy (2)
Zhang Hongying looked at Su Dingding, her face turning black with anger.
She kicked down a door, but nothing happened; she just grabbed a sanitary napkin!
"You little brat, say that again!" Zhang Hongying grabbed the mop next to her.
"I asked you to get a sanitary napkin, and you dawdled like that. You're useless at everything except eating. You're a complete waste!" Su Dingding said, pulling up her pants.
She's a magic stone, so menstruation is something she can control. Why would she have her period if it didn't come? She prefers her husband!
Zhang Hongying stared in shock at Su Dingding. He had just put it on like that. If he got blood everywhere, it would be a real problem.
"Come back here right now! Are you out of your mind? Hurry up and put on this sanitary napkin for me!"
Su Dingding stubbornly raised her neck, "No, that thing is uncomfortable."
Walking out with a swagger, Su Dingding immediately spotted her younger brother playing with a donkey on the sofa.
Zhao Siyu, despite being only five years old, is the darling of the whole family and has long been spoiled.
"I want to eat watermelon, you silly show, hurry up and cut me a watermelon!"
On the other side, her younger sister Zhao Siting yelled at her, "You big stinky show-off, get me a pencil first, I want to draw!"
"Go put a sanitary napkin on me first, or it'll be all over the place. How disgusting!" Zhang Hongying yelled from behind.
Not to mention Su Dingding, even Gangzi is annoyed.
This family is so noisy.
Su Dingding first walked to the sofa, grabbed Zhao Siyu's arm with one hand, and threw him away.
Zhao Siyu screamed in fright and fell onto the cabbages by the door.
"Zhao Xiu, how dare you hit Zhao Siyu!" Zhao Siting's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.
As a result, it was her turn next. Su Dingding casually picked up two eggs from the table and threw them at her.
The egg hit Zhao Siting on the forehead and shattered, splattering egg yolk all over her face.
"Ahhh..." Zhao Siting also cried out in pain.
Zhang Hongying felt sorry for her two children and angrily swung the mop in her hand, ready to hit Su Dingding.
He was also hurling vulgarities at us; those words were truly unbearable to hear.
Su Dingding grabbed the mop handle that was being swung down with one hand and kicked Zhang Hongying away.
Zhang Hongying plopped down on the ground, watching helplessly as Su Dingding broke the mop handle.
"You good-for-nothing, do you want to die?!" Zhang Hongying jumped up in a fit of rage, still wanting to continue hitting him.
Zhao Xiu is almost a carbon copy of her father, so when Zhang Hongying sees her, she is reminded of what happened that night.
Even though I'm married, I can't get over that hurdle in my heart.
Zhao Changgang would beat people when he was drunk, and Zhang Hongying was afraid of him, so she could only vent her anger on her silent daughter.
I don't know what possessed me today, but this person, who is usually so sensible and never talks back when scolded, has actually learned to hit people!
If we don't teach her a lesson, what will happen in the future!
"You little bastard, you haven't even grown wings yet! I'll beat you to death today!" Zhang Hongying slapped Su Dingding, but she lost the hand. Instead, Su Dingding poked a circle on her forehead with a broken mop handle.
She clutched her forehead and screamed in pain. When she looked down, her hand was covered in blood.
Su Dingding sat on the sofa, while Zhang Hongying and her two children knelt at her feet.
“Da Xiu’er, I’m your mother. Have you lost your mind again? Don’t you remember who I am?” Zhang Hongying kept reminding her.
"You silly show-off, you dare hit me? When Dad comes back, I'll have him beat you to death."
"Hmph, ugly freak, idiot, who do you think you are? If you dare hit me again, I'll call the police and send you to jail!"
Su Dingding laughed. Her little mouth was like it was coated with poison; her words were truly awful.
However, she wasn't much better off.
"In this family, whoever is the most powerful is the boss. From now on, all three of you will be my slaves. If anyone dares to speak ill of me again, I'll slap their mouth shut!"
Zhang Hongying and her two children remained silent, but their eyes clearly showed their contempt for her.
Su Dingding let out a cold laugh, but said nothing.
Gangzi stretched out its spider legs and slapped them several times, making them see stars.
Who hit that? I didn't see it!
"What is that? Is it a ghost?"
"Waaaaah, I'm so scared..."
Zhang Hongying also looked surprised. She touched her burning face and realized she had indeed been hit, but she couldn't see what had hit her.
"Do you submit?" Su Dingding asked.
No one answered.
"They really won't shed a tear until they see the coffin!" Su Dingding's tone turned gloomy.
After several more slaps, they finally realized what was happening, started kowtowing, and shouted, "We give up!"
Looking at his three swollen faces, Su Dingding was very satisfied.
She stood up, and there was a red puddle under her buttocks.
She left this on purpose, just to give Zhang Hongying something to do.
Zhang Hongying frowned when she saw the dirty sofa, but dared not speak.
"Zhang Hongying, wash the sofa cushions. Remember to hand wash them; they'll get them cleaner," Su Dingding ordered.
Then she lay down on Zhao Siting's princess bed and asked Zhao Siyu to cut a watermelon for her.
Zhao Siting, afraid that Su Dingding would dirty her bed, stood to the side sobbing while staring intently at him.
"Don't just sit there, come and rub my stomach." Su Dingding shifted to a more comfortable position.
"You'll get my bed dirty," Zhao Siting whispered.
"If it gets dirty, let Zhang Hongying wash it. What are you afraid of? Did I tell you to wash it?" Su Dingding scolded loudly.
"Waaaaah..."
Zhao Siting was so frightened that she cried, but she continued to rub Su Dingding's stomach.
Zhao Siyu carefully carried in the watermelon, which was cut into large and small pieces. She accidentally dropped the watermelon on the plate onto the ground.
He cried even harder.
Su Dingding glanced at him and said, "Why are you crying? Didn't you want to eat watermelon? Eat all the watermelon on the ground."
"It'll get dirty if it falls on the ground..." Zhao Siyu didn't want to eat it.
"Do you like the watermelon that's soaking in the toilet?" Su Dingding's eyes were sinister and terrifying.
"I'll eat what's on the ground..." Zhao Siyu sobbed as he knelt on the ground and began to eat.
When Zhang Hongying returned after washing the sofa cushions, she saw Zhao Siyu eating watermelon from the floor, and felt a pang of sadness.
She was about to stand up for Zhao Siyu when a bed sheet covered her head.
"The sheets are dirty too, take them to wash!" Su Dingding ordered.
“Da Xiuer, can’t you use a sanitary napkin?” Zhang Hongying even took one and handed it to Su Dingding.
Su Dingding glanced at it and said, "I said I don't care if it's uncomfortable. I'll wash it if it gets dirty. How come you know how tiring it is?"
Zhang Hongying was taken aback; these words seemed familiar.
Zhao Xiu had said this before when she felt tired after a day's work.
I never imagined that one day I would actually use it on myself.
"After washing the sheets, I'll cook dinner. After that, there's still a ton of laundry to do," Su Dingding said as she walked into the master bedroom and opened the wardrobe.
Zhang Hongying looked nervous. "Those are all my clothes. What are you going to do with them?"
“My pants are dirty, I need to change them,” Su Dingding replied.
"Even if you don't use sanitary napkins, they'll still get dirty when you change them!"
"Then let's change to another one!"
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