Chapter 39
No wonder those women said yesterday that those from the second and third families would enjoy great blessings if they married into the Shen family.

This is true.

But what qualifications does the third family have?

She didn't give birth to a lucky star like Bao girl.

Mrs. Shen scolded sternly, "Wu Zhaodi, hurry up and cook, everyone has to work today."

After a pause, he continued, "Don't forget to chop the pickles later. I'll pick a cucumber and you can put it together for cold dressing."

Then Mrs. Shen raised her feet and walked outside.

When passing the thatched cottage, I gritted my teeth and looked at the paper-covered windows, thinking in my heart that my old lady will clean up you soon.

Old Shen was still in a panic this morning.

What does this third family do?

The steamed buns were even harder than yesterday. How could he, an old man, swallow them? The pickles were cut into thicker strips than his fingers. They were already salty, and salt was added to them. Just like yesterday morning, there was no gruel left in his mouth.

What's the difference between this and what that dead girl in Xiaoxi said?
Aren't they just two losers?
I didn't feel it before because everything was well arranged at home, so I couldn't tell.

But now that the fig leaf is pulled away, everything can be seen inside.

He glared at Mrs. Shen, "This is what you are used to. Go out and see if the daughter-in-law of any family has not cooked for more than ten years. Is she marrying a wealthy lady or marrying an ancestor?"

But of course you can't say this in front of your son and daughter-in-law.

Even though the third child, Shen Jun, was usually silent, he was still protecting his wife.

"You still blame me for this? Haven't you been doing this for so many years? I didn't know that the bumbling star of the boss's family would just let go."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Shen did regret it a little.

It's okay for the second child's family not to cook, because she deserves credit for giving birth to Bao girl, but why should the third child's family do it?

You want looks but not looks, you want a dowry but not a dowry.

You can't do anything well, you can't eat anything, and you can't survive even if you are too lazy to do anything.

If she hadn't been watching today, I wouldn't have been able to finish the meal.

But just like this, she hasn't worked in the kitchen in the Shen family for more than ten years.

When she thought of this, Mrs. Shen suddenly became furious.

Walking into the west room, he pointed at Wu Zhaodi and cursed, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. You are starving to death and reincarnated. You haven't fed the pigs or chickens. Are you waiting for me to do it?"

"Second sister-in-law didn't feed the pigs or chickens yesterday, so why are you just talking about me?" Wu Zhaodi frowned. She also knew that the food she cooked was not delicious and she was in a bad mood. Unexpectedly, the old lady scolded her and she retorted rudely. .

"How shameless are you? You dare to compare with your second sister-in-law? You don't even know what you are like after giving birth to a loser, and you still dare to yell at me, stop eating, go and feed the pigs."

Shen Jun frowned tightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

He was unhappy not because his wife was working, but because the words his mother said were too unpleasant.

In the past, these words were used to scold Shen Mingxi, but they didn't make any sense.

But now he is scolding his own girl. Although he also thinks that his Baozhen is a loser and stupid, he still has no face being scolded like this.

But he couldn't confront my mother, so he could only point at Wu Zhaodi, "Who asked you to talk back to my mother? Go away now."

Wu Zhaodi is about to have an attack.

Old Shen walked in, slammed his chopsticks on the dining table, and scolded him sternly, "Have you forgotten all about the quarrel all morning?"

The room was quiet for a moment. Shen Jun felt that he couldn't eat the food in front of him. He got off the kang with a shapeless wok, reached out and dragged Wu Zhaodi out of the main room.

Ji Daju murmured, "It's all my sister-in-law's fault, if she hadn't picked her pick, so many things would have happened..."

Several people in the room looked at each other and all thought together. Ji Daju was right, Chen Li was entirely responsible for this.

Mrs. Shen secretly thought about how she would deal with that dead woman when the summer harvest was finished.

……

In the wheat field in Kaoshantun.

There isn't much work today, it's all finishing work.

It is much more relaxed than the previous days, so everyone has a smile on their face. Now the policy is good, and there is more food distributed to everyone. When the wheat is distributed at the end of the summer harvest, you can steam white flour steamed buns and bake oil cakes to eat.

Thinking of this, everyone worked even more energetically.

Shen Yu and her two sons are together.

When he came out in the morning, he felt uncomfortable, but he also knew that this was the last day, so he insisted and would take a rest tomorrow.

But just as he was bending down to tie the wheat, his vision went dark, his center of gravity lost balance, and he fell to the side.

Next to it are freshly cut wheat stubble, which is very sharp. If it falls down, it will hurt you if it sticks on your body.

Instinctively, Shen Yu pushed it down with his hands, but unexpectedly, for some reason, he knocked over the sickle next to him, and his left wrist was cut on the sickle.

The sharp sickle instantly cut Shen Yu's blood vessels.

Blood spurted out.

The accident happened so quickly that the people nearby didn't even react.

Shen Jiawen, who was standing a few steps away, felt something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw Shen Yu lying in the wheat field.

With eyes wide open, he rushed over and hugged Shen Yu's body. Seeing the blood flowing out like a jet, his mind exploded, and for a moment it was blank.

The next moment, he roared, "Qingshan, hurry up and call Doctor Qi!"

Shen Qingshan was stunned for a moment and ran towards the health center.

Someone grabbed him and said, "Don't go. Doctor Qi went to the county town today and won't come back until tonight..."

Shen Jiawen's ears were ringing. He pressed his father's wrist and tried to stop the bleeding, but it was in vain.

But he still heard these words, his face was ashen, he picked up his father and ran towards the road. Shen Qingshan followed him and shouted, "Hurry up and hold our dad's wound!"

Everyone else was terrified too.

Where have I seen such a scene before?

They all ran over.

Shen Mingxi was not far from here and heard the chaotic shouts.

It turned out to be the voice of the elder brother.

She glanced over and saw her eldest brother holding her father and stumbling towards the roadside.

This scene was like a bolt from the blue.

It actually made her heartbeat seem to stop at this moment.

The next moment, Shen Mingxi frantically ran in the direction of his elder brother.

Others also put down their sickles one after another and looked at the sudden chaos ahead in surprise.

Shen Jiawen had already carried the unconscious Shen Yu to the side of the road, and Shen Mingxi finally caught up with him. At a glance, she saw that Shen Yu's clothes and wrists were covered in red blood.

She seemed to have seen a scene from a nightmare.

Shen Qingshan cried, "Brother, I can't hold the wound..."

(End of this chapter)

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