The first daughter is poisonous: Miss waste material is not easy to mess with

Chapter 620
"Okay." Zhi'er knew that she had misunderstood what Beitang Qingyi meant, and her face flushed because of embarrassment.

Beitang Qingyi tied up the horse at the foot of the hill, and walked up together with Lin's mother and Zhi'er. Before they reached the small hut, they heard noises coming from inside.

"Second Aunt, these are the last two eggs in our family, you can't take them away." It was the voice of a little girl begging.

"Isn't it just two eggs? Why are you so stingy? You should call me Second Aunt anyway. Since you call me Second Aunt, you have to respect me and respect elders, don't you understand?" It was a woman's voice.

"Second Aunt, you just took a basket of garlic from us a few days ago, and you stole our hens, and now you even want to steal our eggs! It's too much! My brother is still working in the fields, He needs to eat more to have good physical strength!" It was the voice of a little boy.

"What did you say? You little bastard! How dare you say that I stole from your house? Who am I? I am your second aunt! You call me second aunt! We are a family, the same family, and take one It’s just a hen, how can it be called stealing?”

"You just come back to our house to get things. We went to your house last time and touched the unsteamed buns you just made. You said that I wanted to steal your flour. You had to beat my hands dozens of times. Come on, my hand still hurts!"

"Yo yo, you little bitch! You can talk, see if I don't hit you!"

Then came the sound of chaotic footsteps, a five or six-year-old kid running out of the dilapidated hut, followed by a peasant woman in her early thirties chasing and beating her with a broom.

The little boy was thin and thin, with the same yellow and emaciated complexion as Zhi'er, and was severely malnourished.The peasant woman was very fat, and she chased the little boy fiercely.

Zhi'er heard the voice just now, and saw this scene again, and ran up angrily. Mother Lin was unable to move, so Beitang Qingyi helped her walk slowly.

"Zhi'er, be careful, don't fight hard with your second aunt." Mother Lin was also very angry, but she didn't forget to tell Zhi'er.

Beitang Qingyi, an outsider, became angry when he saw it.

"Mom, that's..."

"She's my second daughter-in-law. I've heard that she's taking advantage of her. I didn't expect her to go too far!" Since Mama Lin went to Yun's house as a nanny, she rarely returned to the village. Everything in the house was written by the eldest son. The letter told her, and later, after the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law passed away, Zhier took care of this matter.

The eldest son, eldest daughter-in-law and Zhi'er all reported the good news but not the bad news. They didn't tell her about these things at home. She only knew the truth now.

"Mom, please slow down, don't worry, I will teach her a lesson for you." Beitang Qingyi carefully supported Lin's mother up the slope.

"Miss, it's your first time to come to our house, but I'm sorry to let you see such a thing, please don't mind, miss."

"how could be?"

Just as the two climbed up the slope, Zhi'er had already run to the small hut.

"Second Aunt! Stop!"

"Hey, little nigger, didn't you go to work? Why, lazy? There is no cure for being so poor and lazy!"

"Second aunt, don't go too far! Our family is so poor, isn't it because your family and third uncle's family always take away the money that grandma asked others to bring back to us? You always come to our house to steal things? They stole our geese last month, and our hens a few days ago, and now they don’t even let the eggs go!"

(End of this chapter)