After time travel, I became a vicious farm mother-in-law

Chapter 3 Pimple Soup

Wang Zhaodi put away her fantasies and decided to roll up her sleeves and work hard. In her previous life, she lived in the countryside since she was a child. She graduated from a famous agricultural college and knew a lot about farming and vegetables. Now she just came to this country. Time to accomplish a lot.

The more Wang Zhaodi thought about it, the more excited she became.

She got off the kang, put on her shoes, and walked to the yard.

"Ohh Ohh ohh-"

In the yard, Mrs. Zhang covered Da Ya's mouth to prevent Da Ya from crying, and muttered: "Da Ya, don't cry, don't let your mother hear it."

Da Ya is still a child, how can she understand Zhang's inner fear at the moment.

It turned out that Mrs. Zhang brought the pimple soup left by Wang Zhaodi to the big girl. The big girl didn't know anything else about the children's house, but she knew the delicious ones. Order a little more, and let Mrs. Zhang eat it. Mrs. Zhang dared not eat it, so she told Da Ya that she was going to wash clothes, so she went to the river with a big basin.

Da Ya followed behind Mrs. Zhang.

For some reason, a group of half-grown children saw the food in Da Ya’s hands with sharp eyes. Bao’an Village is a barren village, and every household can’t get enough to eat. Scared, he snatched Da Ya's pimple soup.

Da Ya originally tasted it slowly because she cherished it, but she didn't expect that someone would snatch it away, and she was very reluctant to part with it, crying loudly.

Mrs. Zhang was washing clothes with her head down by the river, but she didn't pay attention for a moment, and only came back to her senses when she heard Da Ya's cry.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't bring Da Ya home, so she scolded Da Ya along the way:
"I don't want you to come out, you just came out with your mother, seeing that you managed to get a bowl of pimple soup, and now those children have snatched it away, now you are gone, it depends on you What to do, if you are hungry again, your grandma But there is not so much kindness for you to eat."

Da Ya cried even harder.

Mrs. Zhang was also afraid that Wang Zhaodi would hear Da Ya's crying, so she coaxed Da Ya all the way, saying that she should not let grandma hear it, and make your grandma angry, and said not to let your grandma know about it, if your grandma asks, Just say you finished eating.

Mrs. Zhang is also afraid that Wang Zhaodi will take this matter against her and blame her for not being able to take care of children. Although losing a bowl of pimple soup makes Zhang feel very distressed, but what Zhang is most afraid of is Wang Zhaodi's treatment of her. do not like.

Mrs. Zhang thought about turning the big thing into a small one, so she pressed the matter down.Let Da Ya say that she drank the pimple soup, and don't talk about other things.

But Da Ya is only a three-year-old child, how could she understand Zhang's words.

I just cried along the way, for the delicious pimple soup that has no entrance.

When we got home, Da Ya was still crying, pumping her little head up and down.

Mrs. Zhang had no choice but to cover her mouth, thinking that Wang Zhaodi must be sleeping on the kang now, so she must not wake Wang Zhaodi up.

"What's going on here?"

Mrs. Zhang did not expect that Wang Zhaodi was standing behind her.

Hearing Wang Zhaodi's voice, Mrs. Zhang trembled and turned her head tremblingly, seeing that it was really Wang Zhaodi, her face turned pale.

Seeing Zhang's appearance, Wang Zhaodi secretly touched her face with her hand. Could it be that she is King Yama, so scary?Then Wang Zhaodi waved at Da Ya:

"Big ya, come here and let grandma see you."

There is no way, Wang Zhaodi, who is getting older, likes the big girl of the granddaughter generation very much.

Feng Daya looked at Wang Zhaodi with astonished eyes like Zhang's.

Wang Zhaodi was a little displeased, looked at Zhang, and thought to herself: "Could it be that the big girl taught by Zhang is so alienated from me?"

But Wang Zhaodi thought about it again, Zhang Shi might not have such thoughts, she is full of flattery and flattery to Wang Zhaodi, if Wang Zhaodi is willing to get closer to Da Ya, Zhang Shi would like to let Da Ya and Wang Zhaodi get closer, so Wang Zhaodi will see that Da Ya is her If you are born, you will also look at Zhang Shi differently.

"Big girl, come here."

Wang Zhaodi spoke again.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly pushed Da Ya, and said:

"Go, big girl, your grandma is calling you."

Feng Daya's white and tender skin, two big watery eyes, and soft hair with two upturned braids, walked over on two short legs.

Wang Zhaodi liked it, and hugged Da Ya in her arms.

Zhang's eyes showed surprise, Wang Zhaodi has never liked any child in the family, from her head of the family, to her uncle and sister-in-law, and Daya is a granddaughter, Wang Zhaodi has never looked at Daya too much, in Wang Zhaodi's heart, only she You are the most important thing, and everyone else is nothing.

"What's going on here?"

Zhang's eyes were so wide that it was difficult for Wang Zhaodi to ignore her, Wang Zhaodi asked.

Wang Zhaodi remembered that her actions were too enthusiastic just now, and she was afraid that she might misunderstand Mrs. Zhang, so she coughed twice and said:
"I shouldn't have married you in the first place. I have given birth to such a granddaughter all these years. I don't have any grandsons. Let's treat you as my grandson for the time being."

"Oh I got it."

Mrs. Zhang knew clearly that Wang Zhaodi really wanted her grandson so much, so she took Da Ya as a comfort in her heart.

"Da Ya, why were you crying just now?"

Wang Zhaodi asked Feng Daya, and then wiped the tears on Feng Daya's face with her sleeve.

"Mother, it's normal for children to fight and cry for a while."

Zhang was afraid that Feng Daya would tell about the pimple soup, so she hurriedly spoke.

Wang Zhaodi looked at Zhang with displeasure, and Zhang quickly lowered her head and stopped talking.

Feng Daya sobbed and said: "God's dog, Yougen, they took away my pimple soup - delicious pimple soup." After Feng Daya finished speaking, it seemed to be aftertaste, and then she cried again Get up: "I can't eat anymore."

"Why don't you know how to protect yourself, mother?"

Wang Zhaodi hated that the iron could not be strong, and asked Zhang who was standing there at a loss.

Mrs. Zhang's face turned pale and then red, red and then white again:
"Grandma, it's common for children to fight. Today they rob the big girl, and tomorrow the big girl robs them. It's not worth anything!"

Mrs. Zhang argued.

After hearing Zhang's words, Wang Zhaodi showed annoyance on her face, and said in her mouth:
"It's not worth it. What kind of mother are you? Didn't you see the big girl crying like this? Why don't you, a mother, know how to love your own child?!"

When Wang Zhaodi said this, her old face also turned red. The original owner also beat and scolded her own children, but he was very aggressive. He thought that they could do whatever they wanted after giving birth, and they couldn't say anything dissatisfied, but that was the original owner's style, Wang Zhaodi And forgive herself in her heart, she is going to change now.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhaodi felt confident, and glanced at Feng Daya who was holding her in her hands. Speaking of her, Feng Daya looks really good, with fair skin, big eyes, and small mouth. Now she can see that she is a beauty. , When he grows up, he will definitely be brilliant.

(End of this chapter)