Nongmen fierce girl head chef

Chapter 22
Thinking of Ma Shi seeing her shocked and obviously terrified expression, Lin Yuan couldn't help but twitch her mouth, but now she couldn't laugh because the battle in front of her was a bit exaggerated.Hearing that she was coming, Lin Jian led the old couple and the young couple all gathered in the main room in the time it took to eat a steamed bun.

The old man sat at the table smoking a pipe without saying a word, but from the way he frowned and knocked hard on the pot, he knew that the old man was unhappy and, especially, very much, didn't want to see her like this Little disaster.

However, Mrs. Yang couldn't hold back, and as soon as she saw Lin Yuan's face, she immediately began to criticize her angrily.

"You little catastrophe still has the face? That's right, you dared to kill your third uncle with a kitchen knife. What else would you dare not do, this little catastrophe! Huh? Did you just think about it today? Take a knife and hack your grandma to death!"

Lin Yuan kept her head down in order to cover up the unstoppable smile on her lips. When she heard this, she shook her head obediently.

Seeing her like this, Yang thought she was here to make amends and admit her mistakes, and immediately became more arrogant, and the words she cursed were even more ugly.

"I really don't know how Mrs. Liu taught that useless thing. I can't learn what I should learn, but I learned a slam when I shouldn't learn it! I said a long time ago that that woman can't marry, but the second child doesn't know anything. Promising things, you have to have her, what's the use of having her, you can't even lay an egg, just add money-losing goods to the family, and the whole family will lose money!"

"We are not money-losers, and neither is my mother..." Xiao Linshuang hated what others said about her mother and sisters, and immediately responded with a pout.

This retort just completely angered Mrs. Yang, even Lin Jianling, who was sitting and smoking beside him, was angry, and knocked again with the cigarette pot.

Originally, the young couple just stood aside and didn't dare to speak. They were still afraid of Lin Yuan's appearance of fighting and beating people yesterday, but after a while, this girl actually lowered her head and was being scolded. It seems that she really knew she was wrong. Well, yesterday it was just a moment of impatience, and I dare not lend her a few more courage today.

Li Feng'e was beaten up by Lin Yuan, and she also gave her a bad reputation. When she came home, she was treated coldly by her own man. How could she bear this anger? She immediately snorted and poked her man's arm.

Lin Jiaxiao's face darkened, and he pointed at Xiao Linshuang's nose and began to scold: "What a little girl, you dare to talk back to your grandma at such a young age, do you want to imitate your elder sister to chop people with a knife when you grow up? Look at me today! Why don't you teach me a lesson and let you know who is the boss of the family!"

Lin Jiaxiao rolled up his sleeves and came towards Xiao Linshuang, but before he got there, he saw Lin Yuan suddenly raised her head, staring at him coldly with a pair of dark, prey eyes, making him hairy all over, and the feet began to hurt again .The Lin family shrunk her neck, her feet were fixed on the spot, and she didn't dare to move. There was this look again, and this look again. It was the look she had when she chopped him with a knife!
Lin Jiaxiao's legs softened, and he leaned on his wife: "Third Uncle is too lazy to teach you a lesson, what are you doing here today? Do you really want to kill someone?"

Lin Yuan sneered, turned her head to look at Lin Jianling who had been sitting and smoking, and said loudly, "Grandpa, my family is out of food. I'm here to get food."

Then she turned her head to look at Yang Shi again: "Grandma, my father's medicine is finished, you give me some money, I'm going to get medicine for my father."

What she said was to take, not to want, the implication was that Lin Yuan's family should get the grain and money from the old house as a matter of course.

But if she thinks this way, others may not necessarily think so. As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Yang yelled at the top of her voice: "I want food, I want money? You really dare to say anything when you touch your lips. , no food, no money!"

(End of this chapter)