The staple food is big pancakes and polished rice. Originally, Xia Qiyue wanted to cook rice, but Mrs. Zhao said it would be too expensive to cook all rice. Xia Qiyue suddenly realized, yes, rice is for her. It's nothing, but for the villagers, rice is a good thing, and they can't eat it a few times a year. If she uses rice as her staple food, it will be too eye-catching.

So, with half rice and half pancakes, she went to the grain store to buy cornmeal and corn.

The corn in her space is fed to poultry. Now chickens, pigs and cows eat a lot, so they feed them in the space, and there is no flour mill in the space, only a rice mill, so it is very troublesome. Why don’t you spend some money to buy it? Woolen cloth.

There are a total of four dishes, the most expensive is the large quantity and the fat meat. The whole village, young and old, come here, but fortunately, they are enough to eat.

However, when cleaning up the dishes, the old An's sister-in-law and the three of them included all the staff and did not let others do it.

"Girl Qiyue..." Mrs. Zhao looked for Xia Qiyue with some embarrassment, because the people from Lao An's family took not only leftovers, but also those pots and bowls.

"What's the matter, Aunt Zhao?"

The rent of the first entry has been paid, and the second entry should be built. Xia Qiyue was comparing and rectifying the drawings with the blueprints. When An Zhao came over, she looked a little embarrassed, and she knew that something must have happened.

Originally, she came here after she had arranged everything properly. When she came, she hadn't finished eating yet. The backyard of An Liehu's house was big enough for the villagers to sit and eat in the yard.

"You'd better go and have a look, your sisters-in-law... you'll know if you go and have a look!" Mrs. Zhao said with some embarrassment.

Xia Qiyue followed Zhao's, and probably knew something in her heart. The best of the old An's family seemed to be talking strangely if they didn't make any trouble in this kind of day.

When she arrived, Liu Mei, Ge Mingyu, and Yang Qiuju had collected two pots of lettuce, and there were not many left on each table. There might be a few pieces left on the plate, or some soup, and it was like this for three Everyone has collected two pots, and it seems that all the tables have been cleaned up.

Seeing Xia Qiyue coming back with Mrs. Zhao, the three of them looked over with some vigilance, and protected the basin with their hands more than the first time.

"Fourth sibling, are you busy there?" Liu Mei greeted her with a smile.

Xia Qiyue didn't answer her, and said directly, "You can ask for these leftovers, leave the pots and chopsticks, and go back and bring back your own pots to fill them! I borrowed these from the villagers, and I will wash them in a while I have to go back!"

Xia Qiyue despises these leftovers that take up so many people's mouth water, but Pen'er can't be allowed to take them back. These are indeed borrowed from many families.

"Just two pots..." Liu Mei hesitated, fearing that when she went to get the pots, the two sisters-in-law would not be able to protect the leftovers and someone would snatch them away.

Just look at those old women who are eagerly watching and will not leave.

"Give it to others if you don't want it!" Xia Qiyue didn't have any extra words, she was straightforward, whether she loves it or not.

"All right, all right, I'll get the basin, don't give it to anyone else!"

Liu Mei didn't want to confront Xia Qiyue, so she ran out quickly, turning her head frequently to tell the two sisters-in-law that they had taken care of the dishes.

The matter here was settled, and there was another noise from the kitchen. Xia Qiyue knew that it was the auntie and old lady an who were arguing.

Hurry up to the kitchen.

"Let me go! This is my son's property. Isn't it justified for me to take it? I said sister-in-law, you still can't change this kind of character who loves to take advantage of our second wife. Isn't the lesson not enough? ?”

Mrs. An was clutching a pot of rice, sarcastically sarcasm Qian.

"Mr. Li, shut up!" Mrs. An, as if her tail had been stepped on, jumped into a rage after hearing old lady An's words. You bastard, you still have the face to mention this matter, today I...I'll beat you to death!"

Old Mrs. An was stunned for a moment. This sister-in-law used to be very cowardly and didn't dare to challenge her. How dare she hit her now?
But he reacted in the next second, put the pot of rice that he had successfully snatched on the stove behind him, and turned around to tear it up with Qian.

There was nothing left in the kitchen, only a pot of rice and a few big pancakes left. This was made later and only a little was left. Old Mrs. An was thinking about it. Just as she was about to take it away, she was seen by Mrs. Qian Stopped it, and only then did the following scene begin.

When Xia Qiyue ran over, the two of them had already torn apart.

Don't look at old Mrs. An's usual asthma attack when she walks, she can't beat Qian Shi at all when she fights, what Xia Qiyue saw was the scene of being dragged to the ground by Mrs. An and beaten.

She hurried forward and hugged Old Mrs. An's waist and pulled her away.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao also came over, as did the young daughters-in-law who were washing dishes outside, and Mrs. Qian's two daughters-in-law were also among them. After they came, they helped Mrs. Qian with disheveled hair up, and Xia Qiyue Stop the old lady An who is jumping up and down.

"Xia Qiyue, you bitch, am I your mother-in-law or that Qian Shi is your mother-in-law? You actually dragged me to let her beat me, I'm going to tear you apart..." Mrs. An's words were safe without passing her brain , Shouting, Mrs. Zhao and Wang Dazuizi's two daughters-in-law couldn't hold it together.

Xia Qiyue rubbed her nose and couldn't help laughing, "Mother, you have to give evidence when you say something. When I came in, you were riding on the uncle's body and beating me. I dragged you up, and then they Come in, my aunt hasn't gotten up yet!"

Old Mrs. An snorted, "Just tell me whose daughter-in-law are you?"

"Old godly woman, what are you baba? Look, beat my mother. Is there such a crazy woman as you?"

Before Xia Qiyue could speak, Qian's eldest daughter-in-law put her hips on her hips and yelled.

"Little bitch, shut up!" Old Mrs. An's fighting spirit was completely boosted, no matter who she was, she would be done scolding.

"Because of what you ordered, you beat me like this? Hey, sister-in-law Qian beat her, and the corners of her mouth are still bleeding. Hurry up, go outside and have a wash. If it doesn't work, call a doctor..." Mrs. Zhao wanted to take Mrs. Qian away. Go out, today is a big day for the girl in July, you can't get into trouble like this.

"Mr. Li, do you want to come? You have to steal a pot of rice, or steal your daughter-in-law. Don't you want your old face? If you can't steal it, you will grab it. If you can't steal it, you will expose your scars and you will beat him." , today I will talk to you, how will you pay for my daughter's life?"

Unexpectedly, Qian, who is usually docile, would point at old Mrs. An and make a point of reasoning after being beaten into such a crazy look.

Although the seats outside were dispersed, the people didn't finish walking. They had already gathered here when they heard the commotion here, and there was nothing they didn't understand when they heard Qian's accusation.

Then look at the two daughters-in-law who are guarding the leftovers outside. What did the old Mrs. An do? What Qian said is definitely not a lie.

For a while, more and more people pointed at Mrs. An.

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