Cannon fodder heroine online counterattack

Chapter 38
Ji Daju went to work in the fields. She ran away in a hurry, leaving behind a messy kitchen and unfed pigs and chickens. The yard with chicken droppings was not swept, and the big basin with clothes soaked in it was still there.

Mrs. Shen's fire stick was broken by Shen Qingshan. She stood with her waist in the yard, and the hot sun seemed to have baked her into a line of smoke.

She was a little groggy.

How did it become like this?

Erwang and Sanwang have long since disappeared, and Sanwa and Xiaocui have also run away.

What about Goudan and Yaya?

There was no sign of them in the yard.

Only Baozhen, the third child of Shen Jun's family who took care of Shen Baozhi during her vacation, stood timidly in the main room. She also wanted to go to work and didn't want to stay with her grandma.

However, she did not dare to move without her grandma.

Mrs. Shen stepped forward and gave Baozhen a slap in the face and cursed, "You damn girl, why don't you go chop up pigs and eat grass? Why are you just standing there..."

Shen Baozhen shed tears and hurried to the place where the pigs and vegetables were piled, but she had no idea where to start. Although she was not favored by her parents, she had to take care of Shen Baozhi, so she didn't do much rough work.

Most of them were giving Shen Baozhi face wash, tidying up the house or other small odd jobs. I had never fed pigs.

Looking at this, Mrs. Shen's head ached. She wanted to call Chen Li back in the wheat field, but she didn't dare. She really didn't dare.

But, how to do this yard work?

Bao Yatou went to harvest wheat, and she didn't even have anyone to discuss it with. Mrs. Shen suddenly said, "I can't survive this day!"

Shen Baozhen was so frightened that she almost chopped off her hand.

She gritted her teeth, stood up, and shouted, "Grandma, I'm going to help Sister Baozhi work."

Then she ran towards the yard without waiting for the old lady to shout.

Before Mrs. Shen could recover, Baozhen had already disappeared.

At this time, Mrs. Shen realized that she was the only one in the huge Shen family, and she still had a lot of housework to do!

Feng Anyen drove the oxen and carts to Shen Mingxi and his group.

After a few words with Li Qing, everyone started loading the bundled wheat onto the bullock cart.

Looking at the neatly bundled wheat behind Shen Mingxi, his teeth were a little sore. To be honest, this perfect labor score was really not something to boast about.

Moreover, the power of role models is endless.

They are much better today than they were a few days ago.

The next moment, Feng Anyen narrowed his eyes. Why did he hear the little girl who brought him food calling Shen Mingxi sister?
Shen Mingxi?
The person who delivered the food seemed to have the last name Shen, but I forgot his name.

Are they sisters?
After just one glance, Feng Anyen calmly looked away.

The next day, the Shen family was extremely peaceful.

Ji Daju and Mrs. Shen cooked lunch and dinner together. After all, they were distant relatives and Bao Yatou's biological mother. He couldn't watch her hurriedly scratching her head.

Lunch was rice porridge and stewed eggplant and potatoes. It couldn't compare with Chen Li's cooking skills, but it was much better than in the morning.

At least they're all familiar.

As for Shen Mingxi's arrangement, Mrs. Shen also acquiesced.

But his face was terrifyingly gloomy, like the dark clouds before a storm.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, she kept Shen Baozhi, and Shen Baozhi saw that there was no hope of a relationship between herself and Feng Anyen, so she just went along with the flow.

But Goudan and Yaya didn't come back from cutting pigs for food, and she didn't scold them. She just glared at the two children who were too frightened to say a word and left.

Of course she didn't dare to scold her, because the child's two brothers were staring at her.

A large basin of clothes was taken out for the second and third bedrooms and washed separately. Especially Shen Jun, when he saw the half-smiling look in Shen Mingxi's eyes, he almost fell over.

But these are small things, because after dinner, we still have to collect it.

Fortunately, it's a nice day today and the moon is about to be full, so even at night, the speed is no different from the daytime speed.

Mr. Shen was very happy and promised that after the wheat returned to the warehouse, he would invite the county projection team to show the movie.

The villagers were very happy and worked hard.

You know, for people in Guashantun, watching movies is almost the same as celebrating the New Year.

By the time the Shen family members came back, it was already the zenith of the moon, and they were all going to sleep as they were not in the mood to talk nonsense.

Shen Baozhi finally summoned 009, who was in a bad mood, and after collecting 10 points of misery, 009 took the initiative to cut off contact.

No matter how Shen Baozhi shouted, 009 did not answer.

Shen Baozhi gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do about 009 for the time being.

In fact, she just wanted to ask 009 why Shen Yu was so easily persuaded by Shen Mingxi during the day.

This shouldn't be the case. It's a bit unreasonable. I haven't encountered such a phenomenon in so many years.

But she couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, so she had no choice but to fall asleep bitterly.

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Zhaodi got up.

After she saw that her second sister-in-law cooked three meals a day yesterday, she temporarily suppressed her fantasy. She mentally guessed that Mrs. Shen had temporarily compromised and was waiting for the summer harvest to be over before cleaning up the big house and the whole family, so she even thought Even cooking can only be done for one day, because the summer harvest will be over soon.

So she gritted her teeth and got up. Like Ji Daju, she hadn't cooked for many years and didn't know what to do when she got to the kitchen.

Yesterday, with the help of Mrs. Shen, Ji Daju managed to cook the rice, but today Wu Zhaodi had no one to care about her. Even if she called Baozhen to her side, she could do nothing but light the fire.

Yes, for so many years in the old Shen family, the housework and field work were basically done by the eldest family member. They suddenly gave up. It would be strange if these people could get used to it.

But she and Mrs. Shen had no other relationship apart from being mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and she didn't dare to instruct Mrs. Shen to help her cook.

Wu Zhaodi wanted to call Chen Li, but when she thought of Shen Mingxi's mouth, she stopped thinking.

So this morning was a mess again.

For the first time in Old Shen's life, things he took for granted would suddenly change.

Although the second and third bedrooms still looked down upon the eldest family, they finally realized that there was so much work at home.

I couldn't feel it before, because I couldn't feel the pain unless the knife stabbed me.

Because no one made noodles last night, there was no way to make evaporated noodles. Mrs. Shen opened the cupboard door with a gloomy face.

She was exhausted yesterday too.

Wu Zhaodi was cooking today, and she had no intention of reaching out.

He scooped out a few bowls of cornmeal and threw them to Wu Zhaodi to make steamed buns, but Wu Zhaodi was as busy as Ji Daju.

Only then did Mrs. Shen feel uncomfortable at all.

Then suddenly I discovered that the third child had never cooked before entering the house.

It's not as good as her, she is still helping Shen Baozhi.

(End of this chapter)