Chapter 8
"Zhao Xiaomiao!" came a sharp voice, and walked into the house. Zhao Xiaomiao, who was cooking in the kitchen, trembled in fright, and almost poured down the freshly prepared braised rabbit meat.

Zhao Xiaomiao ran out quickly, looked at Mrs. Li who had already entered the house, and put away her flustered mood.

"Big... Auntie?"

Mrs. Li smelled the smell of meat on her body, and was about to walk towards the kitchen, but was startled by the man on the couch. Zhao Xiaomiao followed her, and Mrs. Li turned around suddenly, and slapped Zhao Xiaomiao In the past, just before the slap fell, he was held by a strong hand.

Looking at Yun Buhuan's cold eyes, Zhao Xiaomiao was stunned by his cool movements.

"Is this how your Zhao family treats my cousin?"

"cousin?"

Mrs. Li looked at Zhao Xiaomiao, "Who is he?"

"My aunt's big cousin!" Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Mrs. Li, thinking that they had split up, she was confident, and looked at Mrs. Li, "Auntie, why are you coming to my house? Don't forget that we are separated! "

Speaking of this, Mrs. Li looked towards the kitchen, "I just smelled meat outside, did you buy meat and eat it?"

"Buying meat is none of your business?"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Mrs. Li, "Don't forget that we are separated!"

"Even if the family is separated, you are still the granddaughter of the Zhao family. Shouldn't you be filial to the elders? Shouldn't this meat be served to your grandma and grandpa?"

"My grandma and grandpa?"

Zhao Xiaomiao thought of what the villagers said, that grandpa and grandma despise her like a piece of shit, and now that she has meat to eat, she thinks of her granddaughter.

"Auntie, this meat is not for me."

Zhao Xiaomiao rolled her eyes and looked at Yun Buhuan, "It's not for him either!"

Mrs. Li sneered, "Your little girl has a conscience."

"Of course I have a conscience. I went to the mountain to catch a pheasant today. My father and mother dreamed last night that they had no meat to eat. Let me send it to their graves to worship. Why don't I give it to my father and mother? After eating, are you giving it to Grandpa and Grandma?"

"you……"

Pointing at Zhao Xiaomiao, Mrs. Li was very angry, "Your father and mother are dead, what kind of meat do dead people eat, you quickly bring it to me, and give it to your grandpa and grandma to eat."

"Okay, I'll go to the grave and talk to my parents later, let them go to grandpa and grandma to eat together, respect the old and love the young, and at night, they entrust me with a dream, and I will definitely be there Say what you mean in front of Mom and Dad!"

At this time, a gust of wind blew through the window, and Zhao Xiaomiao smiled brightly, "Auntie, it seems that my father and mother are back!"

Mrs. Li was strong and calm, looking at her, "It's not dark today, you scare..." Before she finished speaking, the stool at her feet suddenly fell down, Zhao Xiaomiao saw Yun Buhuan's movements with sharp eyes, and secretly said to her He appreciates it.

"Father and mother are angry!"

Seeing that the aunt couldn't stand still, Zhao Xiaomiao turned to the stool, "Father and mother, the aunt said that she would serve the meat that Xiao Miao honored to you to grandpa and grandma, and you can go over to grandpa and grandma later." Let's eat, the house over there is big, you stay there, and in the future, Xiao Miao will have the shit luck of today, hunt a pheasant, and send it to you!"

Mrs. Li couldn't stand still anymore, "Zhao Xiaomiao, don't talk nonsense, you dead girl, you dare to scare me, see if I don't kill you!" Mrs. Li grabbed the bench and threw it at Zhao Xiaomiao. Huan kicked the bench flying and fell to the ground. The bench fell apart, and Li's face was livid with fright.

(End of this chapter)

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