Farmhouse vicious stepmother, she is super fierce

Chapter 106 Your Grandson Is Not My Grandson

The carriage was quiet, except for the sound of the wheels rolling over the mountain road, only the occasional short gasp of the young woman could be heard, probably because of the pain of being pinched too much.

Shen Jiayan really couldn't listen anymore, after thinking about it, she took out from the basket the two extra pickle cakes she made when she was making breakfast in the morning, and these cakes were what she was going to eat for lunch.

Take it out now, the cake is wrapped with washed and dried lotus leaves, it is already cold now, and it is hot at noon now, it is okay to eat it cold, and no one pays attention to this.

On the contrary, after the cake is cold, it is more tough and chewy than the hot one.

She took a few sips and drank another sip of herbal tea, which was very sweet.

The carriage is not big at all, and I could smell the aroma of this cake for a while, not to mention the children, even the adults couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Although the pancake is Erhe noodles, it is filled with eggs, chopped pickles, finely soaked mushrooms and chives, and spread out with a layer of oil. It looks appetizing.

Especially at this moment, when it was time to eat at noon, the smell of the cake made my stomach growl for a while.

Adults can still bear it, but children can't help it.

The two children immediately left the young woman behind, drooling and staring at the pancake in Shen Jiayan's hand, pulling the woman and yelling: "We want pancakes! We want pancakes too!"

The child's grandmother stared, turned around and yelled at the young woman: "Didn't you hear my grandson say that he wants to eat cakes when he is hungry? Why don't you take out the food quickly? The one with a broken heart, liver and intestines is not your own." You don’t feel bad, do you? If you starve my precious grandson, I’ll take your skin off carefully! It’s a big loss to marry a funeral star like you. After spending so much money, what kind of woman can’t marry you? Come on, I just married you who is not a layer and went home!"

The young woman lowered her head, groped in the corner for a while, took out a cloth bag, and took out a few pickled vegetable buns from inside and handed them to the two children.

The two children slapped the bun to bow their heads, and shouted, "Don't eat this! I want to eat that cake! I want to eat her cake—"

As he spoke, he pointed at Shen Jiayan.

The child's grandmother picked up the pickled vegetable bun with distress, and while blowing off the dust on it, she muttered: "Oh, you two little ancestors! You can't waste food like this! God will be angry when he sees it!"

The two children seemed to be spoiled at home, they just stamped their feet and cried, wanting to eat the cake in Shen Jiayan's hand.

The child's grandma loved her grandson the most. When she saw that her grandson wanted to eat cakes, she also saw that Shen Jiayan was holding a piece of cake in his hand, so there was still one left.

So he turned to Shen Jiayan and said, "I said, why are you so stingy? You're a grown man. I haven't seen my child crying and shouting for a long time. Do you just want to eat your cake? Why don't you give it to my child?" Is it? You are a woman’s family, one cake is enough, why do you need two? Your family didn’t teach you that women should eat less and work more? Anyway, you can’t finish it, so I will give this cake to my family Grandson!"

As he spoke, he reached out to get the cake.

Before he touched it, he was slapped away by Shen Jiayan.

"Are you sick? My things, my cakes, I can eat as much as I want, it's none of your business? Even if I can't finish eating, I throw it away, it's my business to feed the dog, why give it to your grandson ? Is that your grandson? Isn’t that my grandson? If you want to eat it, do it yourself! How can you be so shameless at such an age and steal other people’s food?”

Shen Jiayan didn't keep his hand, the child's grandma's hand turned red all of a sudden, and she immediately took it back from the pain.

Shen Jiayan even asked a few words from head to toe like this, how could he do it? With one hand on his hip, the other pointed at Shen Jiayan: "You little girl, it's your luck that my grandson likes your cake! It's just a pickle cake How much is it worth? So stingy and poor? Look at how stingy and poor you are, you still beep for a long time on a single cake, don’t accumulate morals, be careful that you don’t give a shit when you have children in the future—”

Shen Jiayan replied directly: "You don't beep, you are lucky! Your children's offspring have p-eyes, and p-eyes are used carefully, right? But you are right, your offspring are blessed ! Your two grandsons are still so young, and their skills in begging for rice are so mature, they will definitely not starve to death in the future!"

The child's grandma frowned first, and was delighted when she heard that her offspring were indeed blessed.

He didn't understand the last sentence for a moment, he was stunned for a while, and then he understood when he heard the black-faced bearded man sitting opposite Shen Jiayan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Shen Jiayan is scolding his family's two grandsons that they will beggars' lives in the future!
This has poked her lungs, saying she can do it, but scolding her grandson is not okay!
He searched his mind to find two strong words to scold Shen Jiayan, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and his mind went blank.

Biansheng Shen Jiayan put down the unfinished piece of cake, picked up the remaining one and rolled it up, then took a bite at both ends and the middle, and said slowly: "My pickled vegetable cake is fried in lard. , there are eggs in it, mushrooms and pickles, it’s really delicious—”

Saying ah woo is another mouthful.

The two children were so greedy, and when they saw that the remaining cake was full of holes, they burst into tears.

He took out the magic weapon of the past, fell asleep on the ground, and rolled around, howling while rolling, wanting to eat pancakes, pancakes fried in lard, pancakes with eggs and hamburger pickles.

The carriage was not very clean, and the two children rolled into two gray monkeys in a short while.

The man with the black face and the big beard frowned again. The child's father saw it with his sharp eyes. He hurriedly got up and slapped the young woman again, scolding: "You bitch! Poisonous woman! Look! It’s just that you don’t care about your children! Children like to eat cakes, why don’t you make cakes in the morning? What do you do with steamed buns? Do you sincerely don’t want your two children to eat them? No wonder everyone says that being a stepmother is cruel and there is no good thing , Labor and management didn’t believe it before! Now I can see it, you did it on purpose, didn’t you?”

While cursing, he kicked two more feet.

The woman shrank to the ground after being beaten, her cheeks were flushed, but she didn't even dare to cry, and she didn't dare to shed tears.

Shen Jiayan finally understands that in this family, that young woman is a stepmother, she probably didn't have any children when she married, and her husband's family really didn't treat her well, even the two children bullied her like that.

Isn't it too embarrassing to be a stepmother?It's like being beaten or scolded without fighting back!

Shen Jiayan couldn't eat the cake immediately, and clenched her fists tightly, feeling that the child's father is really nothing.

This is simply no place to vent your anger on that young woman!

(End of this chapter)