The fat peasant girl wants to counterattack

Mrs. Xin cleared her throat, held a gun and a stick, pointed at a couple and said: "Hongxiu, this is your brother Tie Zhu, you should recognize it, this is your sister-in-law, she is my natal niece, the most virtuous Filial piety, thanks to her serving me and your father these years, after you left for so many years, if I had counted on you, your father and I would have been gone long ago."

Yue Mingzhu looked at the couple. The man was thin, small, and unattractive. He looked nothing like Mrs. Wang. He looked honest and kind, but his eyes were always twitching. He looked different at first glance. Looks so honest.

Xiao Xin had a shy face and showed a flattering smile to everyone. Although she was smiling, it was inexplicably annoying.

There were several children nestling next to the couple. Old Mrs. Xin said: "These are Da Ya, Er Ya and San Ya. They are both worthless things to lose money. Fortunately, your siblings finally got angry and gave birth to Jin Bao, so they can be regarded as left to my old Wang family." Gen, Jinbao is the smartest and smartest, you, as the aunt, will have to take more care of him in the future, this is the only root of my old Wang family."

Then he pointed at a woman and said: "This is your little sister Hongying. She was still young when you left home, so she probably doesn't recognize her very well. Her husband died the year before last, and her parents-in-law are nothing. They think she only gave birth to two girls." , I kicked the three of them out. Seeing how pitiful they were, I let them come back.

Well, these are the two girls your little sister gave birth to, Dachun and Erxi. "

The woman named Hongying had a sad and miserable look on her face. It looked like she had been tortured by life over the years. The two girls were also timid. There were so many people at the moment that they felt like they wanted to find a place to hide.

Mrs. Wang didn't respond much. She didn't even bother to look. She just said casually: "Okay, I know everything. Let's eat first."

Mrs. Xin felt quite proud that she had caught this eldest daughter, "We should have been fed a long time ago. We came all the way here and didn't even get a warm meal. Just a few girls and a movie, but let me My gold treasure is going to starve, I tell you, you can’t afford to starve my gold treasure.”

Jinbao is 12 years old this year, a half-grown boy. When he heard that it was time to eat, he jumped up and down and cheered like a three-year-old child.

"Grandma, I just smelled meat. My aunt's house must be stewed meat. It smells so good. I want to eat more later."

Mrs. Xin had a loving look on her face, touched Jinbao's head and said, "Okay, okay, give it all to Grandma's Jinbao, and no one else is allowed to eat it."

As he spoke, he glanced at the girls, with a clear threat. The girls lowered their heads and remained silent, which shows that this is how they usually behave at home.

Jin Bao quickly rushed to the dining table, found the best seat and sat down, just waiting for the meal to start, waiting to be served like a young master.

The seat where he sat was that of the head of the family, Yue Dashan, but neither Mrs. Xin nor Mr. Wang scolded and stopped him. Instead, they watched happily and praised, "My good grandson is smart."

Neither Yue Mingzhu nor Mrs. Wang said anything about this, they just let it go and see how wild this gang of people can become.

Under Jin Bao's enthusiastic anticipation, the meal was quickly served - a large steaming bowl of multi-grain and wild vegetable porridge.

It’s also the kind with a lot of dishes.

Jin Bao was dumbfounded for a moment. He pointed at the porridge with wild vegetables and said, "Where's the meat? Auntie, hurry up and bring out the meat. I'm already hungry."

Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes at him: "Just eat this, eat it if you like, or you'll starve if you don't!"

Jin Bao refused to obey, and the half-grown boy cried loudly, lying on the ground and rolling around unable to get up.

This made Mrs. Xin very distressed. She banged the table and said, "Hongxiu, we came all the way and you just give us this? Your conscience has been eaten by dogs. You are so evil."

Mr. Wang also looked confused: "Hongxiu, don't blame your mother for talking about you. It's a bit shameful for you to do this. Now that you've stewed the meat, bring it out quickly. Don't do such a petty thing. Let's Junior’s joke.”

Old Mrs. Wang thinks this family is really funny. They still have the same moral character after so many years. "A joke? Who is laughing at whom? These days, you still find it disgusting to eat porridge with wild vegetables and grains. You usually eat delicacies from the mountains and seas at home. In this case, then You'd better go home. Our family can't afford to entertain us under such conditions. Please come!" Mrs. Xin said angrily, "Hongxiu, you think we are blind. You live in such a luxurious house and have a workshop at home. Why? You may not be able to afford good food. You eat and drink every day, but now you are entertaining us with this stuff. Who are you trying to be shabby on purpose?"

Old Mrs. Wang was not afraid at all, "Hey, you can see it, are you unhappy? If you don't want to leave, it's a waste to feed you multi-grain and wild vegetable porridge. I think when I was at home, I couldn't even eat multi-grain and wild vegetable porridge!"

"You!" Mrs. Xin was furious.

Mr. Wang sighed and said helplessly: "Daughter, I know you resented the fact that we didn't treat you well back then, but there's nothing we can do about it. Our family is already poor and we don't have the conditions to keep you well fed and clothed. , now you are better off, let the past be in the past."

Old Mrs. Wang wanted to spit out this shameless thing. The older she got, the thicker her skin became.

Yue Mingzhu had heard enough of this, and said with a smile: "It's true that my family has built a house and a workshop, but it's because of these that I have no money. Please forgive me, just make do with it, and wait." It'll be fine if it lasts a few years.

Of course, if you don't want to, you can leave at any time, and we won't force you to stay. "

Jinbao was not happy, "But I asked about the taste of meat, and you just deliberately refused to let me eat it. That's too bad."

Yue Mingzhu ignored him and said with good temper, "Maybe someone else stewed the meat. It's not unusual for the smell of meat to come here."

Seeing that she couldn't eat meat today, and she was so hungry and couldn't bear it, Mrs. Xin touched Jinbao's head and said, "Jinbao, good boy, let's eat meat another day. Let's eat this first."

But she was thinking, hum, the days are long, and now that they are here, she still doesn’t believe that she can’t get out the oil and water.

Old Mrs. Xin reached for a spoon to serve Jin Bao some porridge.

It has been like this for these years. Jinbao always eats the first bowl and has developed a habit.

"Wait!"

But this time it was different. When he was about to get angry, Mrs. Wang stopped him.

"My family is very particular about eating, unlike your family where there are no rules."

Mrs. Wang snatched the spoon from her mother's hand, scooped out half a bowl of porridge and handed it to her old man.

Everyone else had half a bowl of porridge, and when it was Jinbao's turn, it was still half a bowl of porridge.

Jinbao finished the drink in two gulps and handed the bowl over to express that he wanted more, but by this time the porridge basin had reached the bottom.

He curled his lips and said, "Auntie, go make some more. I'm not full yet. You'd better boil two more eggs for me. It would be better if there is meat."

Mrs. Wang ignored him and pretended she didn't hear him.

Old Mrs. Xin couldn't sit still. For her, it was a big deal that her eldest grandson didn't have enough to eat. "Hongxiu, you are deaf. You didn't listen to your nephew saying that he didn't have enough to eat. Why don't you go quickly."