Chapter 7
Not only Wu Aizhen felt that the sun was coming out from the west, but Liu Cuihua also felt that the sun was coming out from the west.

The second daughter-in-law who has never been to the field once married not only came, but also knew to call the eldest daughter-in-law and sister-in-law who had been tit for tat.

Liu Cuihua asked suspiciously: "Bo Yan's family, what are you doing in the field?"

When Meng Yao smiled, a slight dimple appeared on her chubby face, and the people watching couldn't help but feel close to her.

She replied: "Mom, I'll deliver meals to you and your eldest brother and sister-in-law!"

Only then did Liu Cuihua notice that the basket at home had collapsed on Meng Yao's arm. It looked quite heavy, and there was a faint fragrance coming from it.

Meng Yao lifted the rag to reveal the food in the basket.

The color is bright and the rice smells tempting, which will whet your appetite just by looking at it.

"The original craftsmanship of Boyan's family is so good!"

Mrs. Hua glanced at the dishes, her eyes lit up.

You don't have to taste it, just look at the color and you will know how delicious it is.

There is also this faint fragrance, which is too tempting!

The bad girl also praised, but she praised that Liu Cuihua is blessed to have such a skilled daughter-in-law.

Aunt Zhao pouted over there. She lived next door to Liu Cuihua's family, but she knew how wonderful her two daughters-in-law were. How could anyone say so well?

Seeing that Wu Aizhen was not bothered anymore, she didn't bother to make any noise, so she went down the ditch with a basket on her shoulders and walked along the ditch.

As everyone knows, Wu Aizhen has been paying attention to her, and when she sees that she is about to run away, she pats her thigh and jumps up.

"Look, look, is this old woman a guilty conscience and wants to run away after stealing something!"

The word "steal" is really ugly.

Aunt Zhao didn't want to argue with her at first, but when she heard the "steal", she rolled up her sleeves and turned around to rush from the ditch to the road, her mouth as relentless as a machine gun.

"Who do you say stole it? Who stole it? Yours? Who dug it first? Can you talk? You just have a mouth?"

"It's from my family, it's from my family, my old lady has a long mouth, you want to run away after stealing something, you don't want to see if I agree, if you don't leave things today, don't even think about leaving!"

"Look, I won't tear your mouth apart!"

The two were arguing and getting annoyed, one picked up a piece of dirt and wanted to hit someone, the other opened his mouth and yelled to scare people, kicking and beating.

Seeing that the situation is not going well, Mrs. Hua and Bad Nianniang fight each other.

"Don't hit, don't hit!"

"Hey, why are you doing this?"

The mother-in-law Liu Cuihua became angry again when she saw her daughter-in-law making a big fuss, and raised the fork she was carrying, intending to throw it at Wu Aizhen.

"Damn old woman, hit it, hit it, let me see if you dare?"

Naturally, Liu Cuihua couldn't do anything and couldn't scare anyone, so she yelled angrily: "Wu Aizhen, stop!"

Wu Aizhen, who was afraid of her mother-in-law, trembled when Liu Cuihua called her.

But because of her shivering, Aunt Zhao, who was almost rushed over, slapped her face with dirt.

She yelled "Ow" and called "dead old woman", but this time her mother-in-law Liu Cuihua couldn't hold her back.

Meng Yao hurriedly put the basket in her hand on the side of the road where it was out of the way, leaning on her shoulders and round waist, she squeezed between the two of them.

Fortunately, she was fat and strong, and with such a punch in the middle, her aura came out naturally.

With his own strength, Leng Shengsheng separated the two people who almost hit each other.

Meng Yao was relieved when she saw that she was in the middle of the pestle, and the two of them didn't do anything to her.

With the back of his hand, he wiped the sweat that came out quickly, and persuaded from both ends: "Sister-in-law, Grandma Zhao, it's just a handful of wild garlic, it's all from the villagers, it's not worth it, no matter who sees it first, it's better to be kind and make money! "

Bad Nun Niang hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, Boyan's is right, a handful of wild garlic is just from a fellow villager, don't hurt your temper!"

Mrs. Hua also persuaded: "There is no such wild garlic anywhere, and the garlic we live in is nothing rare. If you want it, I will give you some when you go home!"

Several people persuaded her sincerely, but Aunt Zhao still put on an old face and didn't answer, obviously still angry.

Wu Aizhen didn't say a word because she was worried about her mother-in-law Liu Cuihua who was standing beside her.

It's just that the mouth was silent, and she was still provoking Aunt Zhao, and the angry Aunt Zhao raised the dirt in her hand again.

"Aunt Zhao!"

Liu Cuihua slapped the eldest daughter-in-law Wu Aizhen away, stood in front of her, and cleared her throat to persuade Aunt Zhao.

But she didn't speak well either.

"Aunt Zhao, stop arguing, we don't want this handful of wild garlic, I'll give it to you!"

(End of this chapter)

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