“No grunt.
Jian Shuangshuang wanted to say no, but her stomach growled at an inappropriate time.
She was indeed hungry.
My stomach felt like it had been burned by fire, it was incredibly hot, and there were bursts of sour water.
The unique stench from the original owner's mouth surged into her chest, and she almost couldn't hold back from vomiting several times.
My daughter was hungry, so Yu Siniang naturally went to get food.
She touched Jian Shuangshuang's hair, then got up and walked outside the house.
By the time we got to the kitchen, most of the people had returned.
Only Mu Laosan did not come back.
The Mu family's third lad was the strongest man in the family.
In addition, I feel sorry for the old man and the old lady of the Mu family.
On weekdays, they are the first to go out to work, and they are always the last to come back after work.
Usually at this time, no one waits for him to eat.
Although Mrs.
Mu is mean, she is still kind to her son, and she still does things like leaving a bowl of rice.
As soon as she saw Yu Siniang, Mrs.
Mu's eyes began to glow green, like a wolf seeing its prey.
"Did you tell me that you are not allowed to eat at noon today?
Why don't you take the old woman's words as fart?
Or insist on making the old woman hit you with a broom?"
Mrs.
Mu sits on the upper right side, and in the middle is the head of the family, Mr.
Mu.
Even so, Mrs.
Mu can overlook the entire upper room.
"Mom and dad, we both woke up.
I want to get her something to eat.
It doesn't matter if I don't eat."
"Bah, that stinky thing still wants to eat.
She won't starve to death if she stays in the house.
From now on, if she can't get up by herself, no one will serve her food, or my wife will break her legs. " When Mrs.
Mu spoke, a fountain of spit instantly sprayed into the bowl of meat and cucumbers closest to her.
Wang Jinhua, the fourth daughter-in-law of the Mu family, her eyes widened.
The bowl of fried cucumber was the only non-vegetarian dish in the house.
Although there isn't much meat, it does contain meat, so it's much better than a little tempeh and dried wild vegetables.
Before Yu Siniang came in, everyone's eyes were fixed on the plate of cucumber fried meat.
Even Mu Jingui, the six-year-old son of Lin, the second wife of the Mu family, looked at the slices of meat in the bowl, with saliva and snot flowing all over his collar.
"Mom, can I just serve a bowl of porridge to both of you?
I won't eat at night either."
Yu Siniang was good-tempered and discussed with Mrs.
Mu, hoping that her daughter could drink hot porridge.
"I said Yu Siniang, are you deaf or are you deliberately looking for trouble here?
Whatever the old woman says is what she says.
If you don't get out of here, I'll let her divorce you when the third child comes back
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It seemed that she would not be able to get food from her daughter, but Yu Siniang was still unwilling to give in.
She stared at the old man of the Mu family, hoping that the man in charge would say a good word to her daughter.
"I said to the third daughter-in-law, her hands and feet are not broken, so why can't she get out of bed and eat by herself?
It’s not like she’s a wealthy grandma, and she has to be taken care of by the whole family.
When my father and mother are sick, they all get up and eat by themselves.
This will set a precedent.
From now on, that girl will sit on the head of her father and mother. " Jin, the sister-in-law who is known as the most fair in the family, also came out to interfere.
The eldest son of the Mu family is the only scholar in the entire Ergui Village.
Because of this, when recruiting young men five years ago, each household had to produce two men, and his family only needed to produce one.
It's just that several years have passed, and Mu Dade, the boss of the Mu family, is still just a scholar.
A person has taken the exam countless times and spent a lot of money, but he has never passed the exam.
"Dad" Yu Siniang called Mr.
Mu again.
It's not that Mr.
Mu didn't receive Yu Siniang's signal for help, but he couldn't.
This eldest girl from the third family has already made the old Mu family unable to hold their heads high in the village.
If the third girl sets a precedent again, the Mu family may be in chaos.
Mrs.
Lin had been waiting for Mr.
Mu to speak.
Seeing that Mr.
Mu was silent, Mrs.
Lin dropped the chopsticks in her hand and stood up.
"Gungungun, don't eat, what are you looking at, don't block our light.
That stinky girl in your family is a troublemaker.
She can't do anything but eat.
Raising her is worse than raising a pig. " As she spoke, Mrs.
Lin began to push Siniang Yu out of the house.
When she touched Yu Siniang's hand, Yu Siniang slapped Mrs.
Lin's wrist, which made Mrs.
Lin scream in pain.
"Mom, this little bitch hit me."
Mrs.
Lin raised her hand and said to Mrs.
Mu who was in the upper position.
When Mrs.
Mu saw it, her eyes widened and her sparse eyebrows became a straight line.
Just as she was about to stand up and hit someone, Mr.
Mu finally spoke.
"You can't starve to death even after one meal.
The two girls have made mistakes and should be taught a lesson.
You should go back first and talk to her properly.
When you see the elders in the future, call someone and let this matter be over."
After the old man of the Mu family spoke, Yu Siniang could no longer stay in the upper room.
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She took one last look at the hot meal on the table and reluctantly returned to her room.
As soon as Yu Siniang left, everyone's eyes fell on the bowl of cucumber fried meat again.
The red and white bacon, with a layer of delicate lard on it, looks like a large agate against the background of the daylight, attracting people's eyes and reluctant to leave.
Mu Jingui, who had been standing nearby, licked the snot that had flowed into his mouth.
It wasn't until he licked a mouth mark that he stretched out his dark and oily hand.
His target was very clear, which was the meat slices in the plate of cucumber stir-fried meat.
Unfortunately, before he could touch the meat slices, Mrs.
Mu swooped down with her chopsticks and hit the veins on Mu Jingui's wrist.
Mu Jingui immediately rolled on the ground in pain, and a layer of dust suddenly rose up on the muddy floor of the upper room.
Just as she was about to fly towards the dishes on the table, Mrs.
Mu roared.
"Bah, you little bastard, you still dare to steal food, I'm afraid it will turn the world upside down.
If you dare to flutter again, you will sleep in the pig pen for me from now on."
Mu Jingui finally stopped.
After he stood up, his eyes were still staring at the pieces of bacon.
Mu Xiaozhi, the youngest daughter of the Mu family, stood up at the Little Eight Immortals table next to her.
"Master, milk, I'm full, I'm going back to the house first."
Mrs.
Mu glanced around and saw that there was no trace of rice in the earthenware bowl in front of her.
The bowl looked as clean as if it had been washed, so he nodded.
As soon as Mu Xiaozhi left the upper room, he took out a yellow fist-sized steamed bun from his wide sleeve and went straight to his house.
As soon as she opened the door of her room, she rushed to Yu Siniang and handed the steamed bun to Yu Siniang.
"Mom, you eat" Yu Siniang's eyes dazzled, and her eyes were immediately filled with tears.
She was still blaming herself for not having anything to feed her eldest daughter, but now that her younger daughter had gotten a steamed bun, both of them no longer had to go hungry.
"Come on, Shuangshuang, eat this steamed bun quickly before your breasts are discovered
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