Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 188 I was almost beaten
But, it's too late.

Mrs. Li had already heard Li Pandi's cry, and came out of the main room angrily, picked up a few stones from the ground, and threw them at the corner:
"Cry, cry, cry, cry all day long!"

"What's there to cry about when you're a dead girl?!"

"Just like your useless mother, it's disgusting to look at!"

Brother Li Lai, who was hit, could only try his best to protect his sister, and coaxed her in a low voice:
"My sister doesn't cry."

"My sister doesn't cry..."

Mrs. Li looked at the black shadow huddled in the corner, and stopped her hand that was about to throw another stone.

Although Li Laidi's dead girl is not as fierce as before these days, but it's not certain that she is holding back some big moves.

Her kung fu is taught by some kind of god, but it's really evil.

"Come on, coax your sister well, don't let her cry again."

"Young girl's cries are so frustrating..."

After muttering these two sentences, she returned to the main room.

Brother Li Laidi covered his sister's mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now she thought grandma was coming to beat her up.

She broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, grandma returned to the house in the end, otherwise she might be beaten to death later.

Can't even eat dinner.

Li Pandi's crying weakened, and his face gradually turned red.

Li Laidi thought she was covering her nose, so he quickly moved his hand away.

Unexpectedly, Li Pandi's face was still flushed, and even his breath became short of breath.

"Sister, sister..."

"What's the matter with you, sister?"

She hugged her anxiously and patted her on the back.

After waiting for a while, Li Pandi's breathing gradually stabilized, and his face became gentle.

"Ugh-"

"what--"

She opened her small mouth as if she was talking to Li Laidi.

It's just because I haven't eaten for a long time, the sound is not loud.

Brother Li Lai held her in his arms and coaxed her softly:
"My sister is good, my sister knows that you are hungry, and my mother will make a meal later..."

Zhang Qin cooked this meal very quickly, probably because she was afraid of being beaten again.

The meals are brought to the table.

It's not rich, it can even be called shabby.

A small plate of dark pickled vegetables, a plate of stir-fried vegetables with little oil and water, a small half pot of wild vegetable porridge with clear soup and little water, and a basket of steamed buns made of sweet potato noodles mixed with sorghum noodles.

Among them are two conspicuous cornmeal steamed buns, which are considered the best food on the table.

Mrs. Li gave all the cornmeal buns to Li Dazhuang:
"Son, you are tired from work today, eat more."

Li Dazhuang took it as a matter of course, and began to pick and choose among the dishes with chopsticks.

A few seconds later, he threw the chopsticks on Zhang Qin's face:

"What kind of food are you cooking?"

"There is no oil or water at all, I want to starve to death!"

Zhang Qin's aggrieved eyes instantly turned red:

"Home, the house is out of gas..."

Not only is there no oil, there is almost no salt in the house.

Even the pickles are almost finished.

Mrs. Li didn't help her son blame her this time, but coaxed Li Dazhuang to sit down:
"Son, don't be angry, the house is indeed out of gas."

"You can finish this meal first, and I will go to the town with your father to cut a catty of fat pork when I get up early tomorrow, and I will give you a toothpaste."

Li Dazhuang also asked:

"One catty of pork is not enough, three catties must be cut."

Mrs. Li has only such a son, and she is like a treasure all day long, so she naturally follows him:

"well."

"Just cut three catties of fat."

Only then did Li Dazhuang agree to sit down and eat.

Zhang Qin and Li Laidi only dared to eat lumps of pickles during the whole process, and when scooping wild vegetable porridge, they only dared to scoop the top layer.

For clear soup with little water, there are only bitter wild vegetables, not a grain of rice.

　Today's [-]D has been completed...

　　I need a break...

　　Continue tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)