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"Damn girl, the sun is drying your butt, and you don't know how to come out to work. Do you think you are a rich lady?"

In the yard, Li Xiangyun was woken up by her stepmother Hu Cuie's piercing screams.

If she was incomplete, she would have been trembling with fright, and Gu Lu would have gotten up to work.

It's a pity that she is now...

Li Xiangyun turned over and fell asleep.

She yelled, but there was no movement in the house, which drove Hu Cui'e mad. She kicked open the dilapidated wooden door that was already leaking everywhere, and rushed in angrily: "You bastard, you are too lazy to die. When is it time?" , why don’t you get up and cook? You want to starve your family to death?”

Li Xiangyun sat up slowly, looking at the domineering Hu Cuie and wanted to laugh.

After the original adoptive mother died, the adoptive father found this stepmother who was domineering and domineering. She was tortured for seven years.

Thinking of what Li Xiuling told Hu Cuie in the courtyard last night, a sneer flashed in Li Xiangyun's eyes.

"You bastard, why don't you hurry up? I don't think this house can accommodate you anymore." Hu Cuie ran out angrily.

Li Xiangyun could imagine what she would do.

Last night, Li Xiuling gave Hu Cuie 50 taels of silver. The price was to let Hu Cuie marry her to Lai San.

Today, whether she cooks or not, or what she does, Hu Cuie will find fault with her and marry her off.

That being the case, why should she suffer?
Li Xiangyun walked into the kitchen slowly, skillfully lit the fire, and boiled two eggs for himself to eat.

On weekdays, these are delicious foods that her stepmother secretly hides. Since her adoptive mother passed away, she has never seen eggs, let alone egg skins.

"Ah! You little slut, how dare you steal eggs!" Li Qiaoer, the oil bottle daughter brought by her stepmother, exclaimed standing at the kitchen door.

Li Xiangyun held the soft-boiled egg in his mouth, moved his mouth, and put the remaining half into his mouth, swallowing it happily.

Li Qiaoer jumped in anger, and rushed in with her skirt, about to hit Li Xiangyun.

The raised fist froze in front of the cold kitchen knife, the blade was not even half an inch away from her face, and she could feel the chill on the blade.

"Go on." Li Xiangyun held the kitchen knife steadily, and said with a smile, "Go ahead. I really want to see if it's your thick skin or the kitchen knife, we can try."

Li Qiaoer was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she knelt down on the ground with a plop.

This makes your legs weak?
Really useless.

Li Xiangyun shook his head in disgust.

I have been bullied by such a family with my soul incomplete for seven years, it is really unbearable to look back on the past.

"Mother..." As soon as Li Qiaoer got out of the range of the kitchen knife, she ran to the main room to complain to Hu Cuie.

"Mother, that bitch Li Xiangyun is crazy, not to mention stealing eggs, but even hacking me with a kitchen knife!"

"What?" Hu Cuie became anxious when she heard it, jumped up, and pulled Li Changsheng, "Look, this is your good daughter, who steals food and kills others, can't she do it?"

"You dare to stay at home with such a person?" Hu Cuie stomped angrily.

Li Changsheng lowered his head, rubbing his callused hands: "But that guy Lai San..."

He is famous in the village for being lazy and idle.

"What's wrong with Lai San? That's because there was no wife in the family before. If you see that he married a wife and had a baby, he must know how to support the family." Hu Cuie said confidently.

(End of this chapter)

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