Eighty-year-old divorced and married a rough man, a prosperous husband and a prosperous cub!

Chapter 92

Wang Xiangqin regretted it immensely. It was the delicate and thin woman who was scolded and expelled in the past. The woman who does all kinds of work at home is now run away by her. Now it is her turn to suffer.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be driving people with my mother-in-law, and now I'm making myself suffer.

She regretted it.

Hu Jinglan scolded from outside the house, "You little bitch, hurry up and cook, what are you waiting for?"

Hu Jinglan stood at the door with her hands on her hips, her eyes were as big as copper bells, and her eyes hung in an inverted triangle, which made her look a little frightening.

"Mom, I'm doing it."

Wang Xiangqin hurriedly bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"You lazy person, look at you, you still need to pour oil into your cooking. We can eat three meals with this oil. You are not as good at cooking as a little sick person. She is better than you even if she has an elm head. "

Hu Jinglan opened and closed her mouth for a minor illness, she was really used to it before, and after so long, she still couldn't get over it.

Wang Xiangqin secretly slandered in her heart: Since the little sick girl is so good, why don't you spend time with her, now that you know she's well, it's too late, she has already divorced your son.Even Li Shuhua, who had been pestering my uncle before, doesn't care about my uncle now, and I don't know when my uncle's playful temper will change.

"..." Seeing her silent, Hu Jinglan became annoyed. She couldn't bear her clumsiness, she knocked down the oil tank, or spilled the salt in the salt tank.

These are all precious things, this lazy bone is just ruining people like this.

Hu Jinglan really couldn't understand Wang Xiangqin's clumsy appearance, so she drove people to the fire, "I think you are stupid, forget it, pigs are smarter than you. You are lazy and don't show it normally. Now I need you, you are of no use at all." No, apart from warming the bed with my son, I don’t even lay eggs. I’m not talking about you. You look like you have a big butt, so you can give birth. After raising you for so long, our little flower has only been raised for less than half a year. It's good for you, you've been married for two years now, and you don't even see a shadow in your stomach, you're not as good as Xiao Hua, who knows how to be lazy and greedy every day..."

With Hu Jinglan's mouth, as long as she is given a chance to speak, she will not stop, and the small mouth can't stop talking.

Wang Xiangqin's left ear went into her right ear, and she was pawing at the stove in a daze, but the fire became weaker and weaker under her pawing, Hu Jinglan pushed her away, "Are you a dead person? You can't even burn a fire, you're so stupid. "

"..." Wang Xiangqin lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly, bear it, bear it, otherwise if she is asked to chant sutras like a monk every day, her brain will hurt.

Seeing that she ignored her and didn't take her words seriously, Hu Jinglan became even more angry, and yelled at Wang Xiangqin, almost pointing at her nose and scolding a bitch. She threw the tongs, "The little sick girl can cook with a fire, go find her, I won't serve you anymore. Go find whoever you like!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Xiangqin ran out of the courtyard door and went to rest on the back mountain. If she was hungry, she could find some wild fruits to satisfy her hunger. It was better than being angry at home. The food at home was as bad as pig food.

I didn’t think before that the little sick man could make simple meals delicious, but she didn’t feel much. Now the same ingredients are made by Hu Jinglan, a tigress, and she almost vomits. She still hates this and that, old lady I don't serve anymore.

Isn't it just a pot of stewing, and it's so unpalatable that pigs don't even eat it.

Wang Xiangqin ran away angrily, and Hu Jinglan was so angry that she was going to die. How did this family become like this?
Angrily, she kicked open the door of the eldest son, and saw that he was lying on the bed naked, sleeping like a dead pig, and snoring loudly, all of them were worried.

She still felt sorry for her son, and she was full of anger when she saw that his son was so tired, she closed her eyes and covered him with the quilt, smelling the pungent smell in the room, she held her nose in disgust, the smell of sweat Mixed with other flavors, it can make people spit out the overnight meal.

Seeing that no one at home came home to eat, she didn't want to do it, so she simply grabbed plain water and ate some steamed buns with mixed noodles. At this time, she was thinking about the steamed buns steamed by Qi Xiaoyangzi at home, why the steamed buns she steamed were so good what to eat?
Thinking of this, she slammed her mouth, full of anger, that medicine jar was not her, and her family would not be so poor, so poor that they ate bran and swallowed vegetables.

She really didn't want to admit that she was really greedy for a little sick man to cook.

It's really boring like a big stone, and the eldest daughter-in-law who ran away and was lazy, she must find her back, and she should do the cooking. Why should she be lazy? She has to work with her hands, she has to do the work in the field, and she has to cook when she gets home, she is exhausted.

There is one less person in the family, why is it all messed up?

Thinking of this, no way, I have to marry Anzi in, so she can be liberated easily.

Thinking of Li Shuhua's delicate appearance, she can't work well, and she doesn't look very good-looking, so I don't know how to cook at home?
I heard that Li Shuhua's elder brother, Li Zhengyang, is a sister-controller who treats his sister like an eyeball.

(End of this chapter)