Nongmen doctor girl: flirt with a sick and charming first child

Chapter 12 Must beat it

Qiao Mu Yao gave Chang Wu a piece of the cake bait he bought as a reward.

But he refused again and again, saying that it was just for a short time, and he was just idle at home, so he wanted any reward.Not to mention that today's lunch meal was very rich. He was so sorry that he still had the nerve to take it back.

Qiao Mu Yao thanked him sincerely, saying that if he hadn't appeared in time in the back mountain last time, the consequences would have been disastrous. Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Chang Wu had to accept.

An Jingchen seemed to be sitting in the main room reading a book, but his ears were carefully listening to what was going on in the next room.

Qiao Muyao's behavior made him very unhappy. He thought that in front of him, she would not shy away from giving things to others. He didn't know if the two of them were really like what everyone said when he was not at home.

"This portion is for you. Take it home and eat it with your mother. My sister is going up the mountain to break bamboo shoots." Qiao Muyao handed another slightly larger oil paper bag to Qiao Muyang.

The biscuits and candies inside were so tempting, but when he thought of his aunt's words, Qiao Muyang stepped back in fear.

"If you take it back, your aunt will snatch it away. It's better for you to keep it for yourself."

Although she knew that Chang Guihua was nothing, she didn't expect that she would even rob the child's things. Qiao Muyao's eyes flashed, "What did he rob you of?"

Qiao Muyang recounted what happened last night in detail.

That bundle of hand-peeled bamboo shoots contains at least twenty bamboo shoots. How can it be exchanged for a dozen copper coins?Unexpectedly, he actually got the advantage of that shrew.

Chang Guihua is Chang Wu's aunt, but the temperaments of the two are very different.Before marrying An Jingchen, Qiao Muyao was recognized by her as her nephew's wife. She thought that this girl was very capable, and no matter what, she couldn't let her wealth flow to outsiders.

Even though she was her nephew's daughter-in-law, she didn't give Zhang's mother and son a good look. Anyway, there was no news of the second child joining the army, so she had been in charge of the second wife all these years.

After learning that Zhang secretly promised Qiao Muchao to the An family, she was so angry that she couldn't eat for several days, and she regarded them as a thorn in her flesh from then on.

Thinking of what she had done in the past few months, Qiao Muyao felt the need to strike.

"Let's go, I'll deliver it to mother myself." She picked up the oil paper bag, picked up Qiao Muyang and left.

Seeing Chang Guihua sitting at the door picking up the soles of her shoes, Qiao Muyang immediately pulled her sleeves and shrank behind her like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Qiao Muyao comforted.

Yesterday, Chang Guihua had a hard fall, and Chang Guihua's waist still hurts. Seeing her now is like seeing the murder of her father and enemy.

Seeing that she was holding a paper bag in her hand, she immediately stood up and shouted: "Bitch, I can't eat when I see your face. Leave your things behind and get out!"

"This thing is for my mother, please give way to my eldest aunt!" Qiao Muyao grabbed her brother's hand and walked forward without being humble or overbearing.

"Give me the thing!" Chang Guihua stepped forward and stood in front of her, stretching out her hand, as if she would not give up until she handed over the thing.

"Why?" Qiao Muyao put the oil paper bag into his brother's hand and rushed forward.

"You still want to force your way in?" Chang Guihua, who was tall and thick, picked up the sole of her shoe and greeted her in the face.

This body reacted faster than she expected. Qiao Muyao twisted her neck and easily avoided it.

"I just want to go in and see my mother. Since you won't give way, I have no choice but to force my way in!" Qiao Muyao wanted to teach her a lesson yesterday, but today she got the chance. "As long as I am your home, you can't enter this door if you want!" Chang Guihua picked up the soles of her shoes again.

This time, before she could step forward, Qiao Muyao grabbed her hair with his backhand and punched her waist, "I heard that you beat Yangyang last night, this punch was to bring him justice. "

Her scalp hurt as if it was about to be lifted up. Chang Guihua grimaced in pain, and the pain became even worse as soon as she moved.

"Ah! Stop, stop quickly..." She screamed in pain.

"So you know the pain. How come you don't know it hurts when you hit others?" Qiao Muyao punched her in the abdomen again, "Let's forget about the past for now. Do you dare to bully my mother and Yangyang again in the future? , I will repay you ten times and a hundred times!"

As she spoke, she hit her. Although it was not fatal, the punches penetrated her flesh and hurt so much that Chang Guihua screamed like she was killing a pig, "I'm going to die, ah..."

"You rebellious and unfilial thing, stop it now!" The original owner, the gray-haired grandmother, came out tremblingly on crutches.

Qiao Muyao ignored her at all and punched her in the chest again. To deal with such an unreasonable person, the only way to shock her is to be more ruthless than her!

Mrs. Qiao's crutch was about to fall on her, so Qiao Muyao reluctantly let go.

Chang Guihua was like the defeated rooster, not as arrogant as before. She smoothed her disheveled hair before hanging her head to complain.

"Mom, Qiwen and his father work from dawn to dusk, working extremely hard to support such a large family, but that white-eyed wolf not only doesn't appreciate it, but even starts beating people. Wow, this life is simply unbearable. , I don’t live anymore…”

Chang Guihua started crying as she spoke, but there was not a single tear visible on her wrinkled cheeks.

"Why are you howling? It's me!" Mrs. Qiao roared, and Chang Guihua's crying stopped abruptly.

"Come in!" Mrs. Qiao hunched over and walked into the room with a cane.

As soon as Qiao Muyao led her brother through the door, she saw her mother standing aside with her head raised and at a loss. She rubbed her clothes uneasily with her hands, like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished.

"Your Majesty!"

As soon as Mrs. Qiao finished speaking, Mrs. Zhang and Qiao Muyang knelt down in front of her.

"Why don't you kneel down?" Mrs. Qiao's sharp eyes fell on her.

"I didn't do anything wrong, why should I kneel down?" Qiao Muyao said stubbornly.

"You hit someone, how dare you say you did nothing wrong?" Mrs. Qiao, with the support of Chang Guihua, sat on the armchair at the top, "Don't think that if you are married, I can't control you!"

"I didn't say you couldn't control it, but you have never served a bowl of water evenly in these years, and I don't accept it!" Mu Yao finally said what was in his heart, "Even the elders have to be reasonable, and I don't want to rely on my elders to show off. , let alone being able to hit or scold someone without fighting back!"

"Everything you eat and use is not earned by my uncle and the others? If they weren't so kind, I'm afraid your mother would have starved to death early in the morning!" Mrs. Qiao said sternly: "You broomsticks have defeated my son to death. , you still have the nerve to say that I am not equal to a bowl of water, but do you know what filial piety is? What is etiquette, justice, integrity, and shame?"

Such a scheming old woman, she has the nerve to talk about filial piety, etiquette, justice and shame with her!
Qiao Muyao chuckled, "How can a man who cursed his own son have the nerve to talk to me about propriety, justice and integrity? Although my father has not been heard from in these years, I believe he is still alive. As for you saying that all the food we eat belongs to my uncle, then It’s even more ridiculous!
Not to mention that the harvest from the land my mother was given as a dowry was pretty good. Just cooking, laundry and other household chores, which one of them is not done by our family?When did you take care of what we wear and use?Didn’t my mother get it all by selling herbal medicine and staying up late doing embroidery? "

(End of this chapter)