After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 83 Human blood buns
Lan Xiang ran all the way home.Looking at her own house, she wiped her face before slowly opening the door.

Lan Xiangniang was about to knead the noodles, and when she poured a bowl of flour into it, she muttered something.There are five people in the family, she and Lan Xiang don't need to eat, it's enough for the three of them.

Seeing the girl come back, she was very surprised: "Why did you come back at this hour?" It's the time when you are busy in the daytime, I'm afraid it's not...

"You kid, why did you sneak back!" He couldn't help but say, he put down the bowl in his hand and was about to grab the guy and greet Lan Xiang, "Why are you so ignorant, your father is sick and has to spend money, don't you go Are you working to watch him die of illness?!"

Lan Xiang hurriedly protected herself and hid: "It's not mother, the shopkeeper knew I was back."

Hearing this, Lan Xiangniang breathed a sigh of relief.Being a cook for a restaurant is a bit tiring, but it's a lot of oil and water.The house is full of good things piled up together, and there are no counts. If you take something back and sell it, you will get money.Do you still worry about not making money while working there?

Thinking of this, her mother hurriedly asked again: "Why didn't you bring back anything? Didn't you sell a few jars of wine a few days ago? It would be good to bring back some food."

"The investigation was strict recently." When she mentioned this, her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't tell what it was like.He glanced up at the beams and prevaricated.

Lan Xiangniang fished out two boiled eggs and put them on the dining table. The two brothers' eyes were almost straightened when they saw this.Her family is poor, and the eggs laid by the chickens are all saved by the mother and sold, so she can't eat them at all.

"Come." Peeled the egg and divided it into two, and handed it to the two sons.

It was evenly broken with bare hands, but the younger son seemed a little unhappy to get the lesser half, swallowed it in one gulp, and complained in his mouth: "Mom, you are the only one who is partial. Give the big one to brother."

Yes, my mother is really biased.Lan Xiang was only given half a dry and hard steamed bun, she didn't have a share of white flour steamed buns, and she couldn't eat boiled eggs either.

She has been used to it for so many years. There are three children in the family, and the bowl of water is uneven.She is caught in the middle and will inevitably be ignored, not to mention that she is still a girl, a so-called loser.

The younger brother took the father's eggs and smiled.She was not feeling well.

The family of four in front of her was happy and happy, and she sat on the side like an outsider.After thinking for a while, I still said it: "I don't want to do it anymore."

The shopkeeper found out that her hands and feet were not clean, and they definitely couldn't keep her anymore.It would be better not to go at all.

"Why?" Yiji glanced over coldly, "You still have the face to say that you can't go to work, look at the house and it's almost impossible to get rid of it."

"Who do you ask us to count on? Dad is sick, and mother has to take care of him. Does the whole family drink northwest wind?"

"What about you, brother? I'm so tired every day, you still want to stay at home. I know you don't like me, but you can't put the life of the family on me. You have hands and feet , you are not stupid, why can't you go to work!"

The words had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, and at this moment, they burst out all of a sudden.

"Why are you talking to your brother!" Lan Xiangniang was anxious, took a broom and hit Lan Xiang on the back, "You are a white-eyed wolf! Did I raise you so big to make you talk back!"

She dodged subconsciously, and the next second, she was held down by her brother and couldn't move, and she couldn't resist, and she endured all this silently.

Father is terminally ill, taking medicine and spending a lot of money, elder brother is idle and doing nothing, mother is also mean and mean.She was not taken seriously, and the family treated her as a slave who deserved it.

This family eats steamed buns made of human blood!

Xia Hua told Jiang Yu everything she knew.Lan Xiang has been squeezed, and she came up with this idea in order to get more money.

"But what can she do?"

No one knew about Lan Xiang stealing the wine, Xia Hua just sighed purely.In this era, the status of women is not as high as that of men, and unmarried girls have to listen to their parents.

If you disobey, you will be unfilial; if you obey, you will be oppressed.Life is suffering, but each has its own way of suffering.

"Ah Yan, if it were you, how would you deal with it?" Jiang Yu told Qi Yan about this matter, it was the first time she had encountered such a thing, luckily it didn't make a big fuss.

Qi Yan looked at her, leaned back, tapped his fingers on the armrest, and said nothing.

oh?Talk about his opinion?That was really a coincidence, it was the first time he had seen such a thing, no matter how short-sighted the palace servants would dare to steal things under his nose.Besides, it's not his job to deal with such trivial matters.

"Incompetent." It took Jiang Yu a while to hear him spit out such a sentence.

"Well, it's pretty incompetent." The father let it go, and the elder brother is like that, isn't it incompetent or something?The elders indulged infinitely, raised their sons wrongly, and made their daughters suffer.

Qi Yan: ...

Before he could tell the reason, the restaurant should be closed.There was no one in the empty lobby, so Jiang Yu went to push the door shut.

A hand that appeared through the crack of the door interrupted her next movement.It was Lan Xiang, Lan Xiang who disappeared for a day came back again.

When she left, she didn't take the cloth bag, Jiang Yu thought she came back to get something.

"Plop." She knelt directly in front of Jiang Yu, her eyeballs were stained a little red, it seemed that she had cried.Jiang Yu quickly pulled her up, she broke free, shook her head fiercely, and refused to get up no matter what she said.

Straightening his back, with his butt touching the sole of the shoe, he took a long time to take out the copper plate, and held it in front of Jiang Yu with trembling hands.

"I know I was wrong, but stealing is not my intention, and I am too..." She fell silent, shook her head again, and still didn't say anything, "The three jars of wine were sold for this money. Return the money to you, I'm not here anymore."

He took Jiang Yu's hand and stuffed the copper plate into her palm.The heart that Lan Xiang was gripping didn't seem to be as uncomfortable as before.

After apologizing, the copper plate was also returned.The thing had already happened, and she had done everything she could. She tried her best to express her apology to the shopkeeper in her own way.

Stealing was shameful, but how was she going to get along at home if she didn't do it?Lan Xiang regretted it, she regretted what she had done, and regretted that she was born in such a family.

Jiang Yu looked at the copper plate in her hand. Lan Xiang had clearly said before that the money for selling wine was gone, so where did this come from?
She confiscated it and put it back in the girl's cloth bag.She didn't know where these copper coins came from, whether Lan Xiang stole them from home or borrowed them from others.

The truth has also been found out, if these can help Lan Xiang temporarily, Jiang Yu is willing.She is not the Holy Mother, nor is she a god or Buddha, and she cannot overcome the suffering of others.

Qi Yan came out and looked at the matter silently.In his opinion, a pure and kind person like Jiang Yu is bound to suffer.

(End of this chapter)