Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 9 The peasant, not so particular

Chapter 9 The peasant, not so particular

Uncle Qi Mingan ran along the side of the road and ran over.

He was picking peppers in the southern field, while Liu Cuihua and Wu Aizhen were shaving sweet potatoes in the northern field.

From afar, when he saw Liu Cuihua and her group gathered together, he felt something was wrong, and ran all the way, and when he got closer, he saw his mother beating his wife again, so he hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice.

Liu Cuihua didn't care about her elder son who ran over, she pushed and shoved Wu Aizhen a few times, and finally snatched the vat away.

Seeing that the original yellow potato shreds were dirty by Wu Aizhen, she got angry and beat Wu Aizhen again.

"Did you die from starvation?"

Qi Mingan who ran over from the other side saw his mother's attack so hard this time, his feet went limp, and he almost knelt down.

"Mother, if you have something to say, don't do anything, Aizhen knows she's wrong!"

When Liu Cuihua heard this, she wished she could beat her eldest son to death, she glared at Qi Ming'an angrily, put the vegetables into the basket and covered it.

Over there, Qi Mingan rushed directly to Wu Aizhen's side, hugged her, and checked her up and down, "Aizhen, are you okay, did you hurt? You said you have something to tell your mother, why make her angry? Let me see! "

Wu Aizhen was still chewing shredded potatoes, and felt that the more she chewed, the more delicious she was. Being hugged by Qi Ming Anxu, she turned her head and stared at the bamboo basket containing the food like a hungry wolf.

Then, he pulled Qi Mingan desperately, "Ming An, Ming An, I'm hungry!"

"hungry?"

Qi Mingan was stunned for a moment, and seeing his daughter-in-law swallowing her saliva, he knew that she was fine, so he finally let go.

She looked around and confirmed that Liu Cuihua was holding her broken basket with food in her hand. She hurriedly licked her smiling face and asked, "Mom, I'm hungry, can we have dinner?"

"What do you say?"

Liu Cuihua didn't have a good look at her eldest son either, she turned her eyes to the smiling second daughter-in-law with a puzzled look on her face.

"From Boyan's family, what did you cook today?"

Meng Yao nodded her head obediently, saying good words don't need money, "Yes, mother!"

"You and your eldest brother and sister-in-law have worked hard. I couldn't help, so I did what I could!"

Liu Cuihua still looked at Meng Yao suspiciously.

Knowing the virtues of the second daughter-in-law, she didn't believe Meng Yao's words. She had been married to their family for a year, and she hadn't seen her do anything within her power.

But she was also hungry at the moment, so she didn't ask her so much. She held a basket in one hand and a fork in the other, and greeted a few people.

"Go to our land to eat!"

In other people's land, it is not very good after all.

As soon as Liu Cuihua spoke, Wu Aizhen dragged Qi Mingan and ran forward, "Ming An, hurry up, hurry up!"

I am afraid that if I take a step too slowly, I will not be able to eat good food.

The roadsides are overgrown with weeds, and the artificially dug water storage ditch is almost dry because it hasn't rained for a long time, leaving only a shallow layer of stored rainwater.

The dug storage ditch was not deep, only about one meter long, and when there was no water, there were miscellaneous weeds and vegetables growing in the ditch, and the villagers often dug and ate them.

Meng Yao picked a dandelion on the side of the road and blew it with childlike innocence. The brilliant dandelion that bloomed immediately scattered with the wind, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up.

Liu Cuihua, who was walking beside, squinted at this scene, and her cold eyes softened a lot.

She was still a child, marrying Boyan of their family did wrong her.

Their Boyan is good at everything, just a human being, too stubborn, married a wife...

Ugh!
Liu Cuihua went to the ditch to wash her hands, and when she came up, she took off her muddy shoes and sat down on the rough cloth shoes without feeling dirty.

Feet without shoes, stepping on the yellow ground.

Peasants, not so particular.

Liu Cuihua was not particular about it, and Wu Aizhen was even less particular about it. She didn't even wash her hands, and went to pick and pull the basket. Fortunately, Qi Mingan saw that his mother was about to get angry, so he coaxed and tricked Wu Aizhen to wash her hands.

When the two washed their hands, Liu Cuihua had already eaten.

While eating, he boasted with great reluctance, "This cake...was baked well, and this dish was fried very well, and porridge? It's also...very good!"

(End of this chapter)

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