The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 26
The two of them dare not eat it, but as long as the old lady speaks, they have nothing to be afraid of.

"Liu girl still understands my old lady's thoughts. Hey, it's a pity that some people just don't understand."

"Who doesn't understand, mother, I don't think you ate much at home at noon, so let's eat a little here now." As he said, he picked up a pair of chopsticks flatteringly and handed them to Mrs. Liu.

Liu gave Qiaoer and Wuyou a cold look, and took the chopsticks from Qian's hand.

"This is my house, who told you to eat here? You all go, you are not welcome in our house." Wuyou stepped forward two steps, clenched his fists tightly, and shouted angrily at the three of them road.

"Pa—" A loud slap accompanied by the sound of a child gasping for air made Yang exclaim.

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? How can you beat a child?" Yang came over anxiously, wrapped Wuyou in her arms, and looked at his instantly red and swollen cheeks.

Qian looked at Wuyou in disgust, then gave Yang a sidelong glance, and sneered, "Why can't you beat him? Didn't my siblings see how this little bastard talked to mother just now? I didn't beat him to death. Not bad enough, really worthy of being that little bitch, uneducated."

After finishing speaking, seeing Mrs. Liu and Jun Liu eating a bowl with relish, they became impatient, and hurriedly pushed Jun Liu off the kang, let her stand on the ground, she sat on the edge of the kang, picked up the rice bowl, and started to eat. The vegetables are also put into the bowl in large chunks.

It really is delicious, not only the rice, but also this dish, and that dark, sour and slightly spicy dish, very appetizing, that little bitch cooks really delicious food.

Qiao'er sat between the two quilts, her big black eyes were already red, she wanted to cry but she bit her little lips tightly, choking back sobs, she was afraid.

Yang glanced at Qiao'er, her heart almost broke, she hurriedly carried Wuyou out of the room, handed it to Jun Zhengmin, went back to the room and carried Qiao'er out.

Out of the house, Qiaoer finally let out a "wow", and cried out, grabbing Yang Shi's skirt with a pair of small hands, and choked up while crying: "Woooo, grandma, Qiaoer, woooo, Qiaoer wants a mother!" , mother, woo woo..."

Seeing Qiaoer's pitiful appearance, Yang couldn't help but wet her eyes, and tears rolled down her eyes, making Jun Zhengmin, who was holding Wuyou next to her, close her eyes in pain.

"Sulan, don't be sad, I will tell my father when I go back, we separated before, we don't want anything, moving here, even if it can't help you, but you don't have to let the two children suffer like today .”

He is a filial son, and among the four sons, he is also the most loyal in character, but honesty does not mean weak, nor does it mean easy to bully, when this kind of person believes in one thing, he will fight to the end even if it is bloody .

Jun Yao is the only daughter of Jun Zhengmin, even if something like that happened to Jun Yao back then, he didn't have the slightest thought of not wanting this daughter, but his father couldn't bear it, he is a master of talent, and he doesn't need to see the master of officials Kneeling has always been very conceited, and when Jun Yao happened to this kind of thing, how could he let her go? In the end, he didn't force the two of them to drive her out at the price of Jun Yao's name.

But through today's events, Jun Zhengmin is very clear that even if Jun Xie is kicked out of the Jun family, some people in the Jun family don't want to pass her up. A cat that smells fishy will be fine in the future.

Father has four sons, but Jun Zhengmin only has this one daughter.

How could he be ruthless and ignore her? If this was the case, the house that Junxie had built would have collapsed countless times in the past four years.

In the room, the three of them occupied the table and ate with their mouths full of greasy food. Qian slurped his mouth even more voraciously. He felt not full after eating a bowl, so he rushed into the kitchen with the bowl in his hand. He opened the pot and saw that there were about two more bowls in it. I picked up a spoon and filled a large bowl with rice, and when I turned my head, I saw the buns on the stove, picked one up and stuffed it into my mouth. Although it was already cold, it was better than cornmeal porridge and coarse grain steamed buns. Too much delicious.

Back in the room, there was not much left on the plate, Jun Liu ate less, and the old lady guessed that there was no room for her stomach, so she tried her best to stuff the bowl into her stomach, put down her chopsticks and sat there, looking at Jun This house of mine.

The house has been around for a long time, and it is almost the same as four years ago. It is surrounded by mud and the roof is thatched. This kind of house does not block the wind at all. At best, it can block the wind, snow, rain and dew. After waiting for a while, Mrs. Liu was reluctant to move the nest, and the bedding inside the kang was clean and tidy, with a fresh starchy smell.

"Grandma, you and my grandfather's quilts are probably old cotton, let's take a set home, I believe Fourth Sister will be very happy, now that the weather is getting colder, we can't let us juniors build new quilts, but Why don’t you keep your old bedding covered for many years?” Jun Liu looked into Liu’s eyes, took out a handkerchief and pretended to wipe the oil stains from the corners of her mouth, picked up a glass of water on the table, and drank it with her lips pursed.

"No need." Liu said, with hesitation and slight displeasure in his voice.

"Why don't you use it?" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Qian looked at Mrs. Liu with big eyes, her mouth was full of rice, and as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, a few grains of rice sprayed out and fell into the plate. Qian did not pay attention, He picked up the plate and poured the remaining vegetable soup into the bowl, stirred it with chopsticks, took a bite into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and said, "Mother, why don't you always want it? There are only three of you, Mrs. Just three sets of quilts? There are so many people in our family, who is so lucky to have a set of quilts for each person? Besides, what Liu Er said is right, why, can’t Jun Yi, a little hoof, not be able to give grandma a set of quilts? If she If you dare to be unfilial, we will drive her out of Quanshui Village, and we don’t know whose gift it is to stay here.”

Qian's words can be regarded as speaking from Liu's heart. Although she has been a scholar lady all her life, what a scholar's name can bring, except for not paying food taxes and not kneeling when seeing officials, it does not give Liu What substantial benefits did Shi bring, such as being able to eat white-faced pork, being able to wear silk and satin, and being able to go out in carriages and sedan chairs? These were all dreams she had dreamed of when she was a girl. As a scholar, he could have entered the library to study teaching in the city, but he was reluctant to part with the [-] mu of land in Quanshui Village, so he brought back her, who was still pregnant with the eldest son, and him, the younger son, which made Liu's The dream of being a grandma in the city has been shattered, but she can only speak with difficulty, unable to vent her anger.

Seeing Jun Yao now living in such a dilapidated house, but covered with new quilts and eating rice and white noodles, it is a heaven and earth, even surpassing her grandma, how can this make her bear it? Take it easy.

(End of this chapter)