Chapter 66

Shen Zhiyun, who was repairing a chair for Yaomei's house, was the first to see the woman who came in and scolded her.

The woman was about 70 years old, her face was covered with wrinkles from the years, and she stood stooped at the door of the kitchen.

Yaomei saw clearly that the person who came was her fierce and evil grandmother, she hurriedly hid behind Lin Chuer, and said in a trembling voice: "Big sister, this is my grandma, she is very fierce, every time grandma plants She snatched all the big sweet potatoes."

The woman's name is Qian Lanhua, and she is He Cuibing's mother-in-law.

He Cuibing's husband is the youngest son of Qian Lanhuasheng, who has been disliked by his family because he was weak and unable to do heavy work since he was a child.

The thatched cottage that He Cuibing lives in now is the house that He Cuibing built together after he got married.

The in-laws did nothing.

It's faster than anyone else to grab things.

Qian Lanhua's eldest son is a carpenter, earning a lot of money and not worrying about food and clothing. She walks sideways in the village, and many villagers avoid her when they see her.

The same is true for He Cuibing, who can only swallow his anger towards this wicked mother-in-law on weekdays.

Yaomei has been beaten and scolded by Qian Lanhua frequently since she was born, and she is extremely afraid of this vicious grandma.

"Where's He Cuibing? Why are you brats the only ones!" Qian Lanhua sniffed to find out the source of the smell of meat as soon as she entered the door, lifted the lid of the pot unceremoniously, and when she saw the rabbit meat stewed in the pot, her eyes widened The boss, said vicious words: "Good guy, he secretly stewed rabbit meat behind my back, what a He Cuibing, his body is hardened, so he is not afraid of being beaten."

The aroma of stewed sweet potatoes with rabbit meat was very tempting. She swallowed while speaking.

Such a big pot of rabbit meat is enough for her and the old family to eat a few mouthfuls.

"Damn girl, where's your mother?"

Qian Lanhua picked up the spatula and was about to pick up a piece of meat to taste, but Lin Chuer put the lid back on the pot.

Lin Chuer stared straight back, without any fear on her face.

Qian Lanhua, who had always been domineering in the village, couldn't tolerate a little girl treating her so rudely, so she immediately raised her hand and hit Lin Chu'er on the head.

It's just that the arm muscles tingled as soon as the hand hit the air.

This kind of stinging pain is more painful than cutting hands.

"Grandma, the rabbit meat in the pot was brought by the big sister, it has nothing to do with my grandma, you can't eat it." Yaomei still hid behind Lin Chuer, explaining in a childish voice.

When Shen Zhe, Lin Chuan and Shen Zhijun stood in front of each other when Qian Lanhua waved her hand to hit Lin Chuer.

All of them stared wide-eyed, showing what they thought was a fierce expression.

"I don't care who brings the rabbit meat to cook. Now that I see it, I have to take it back in a bowl. Otherwise, I will throw it at the door and feed it to the dogs. You don't even want to eat a piece of rabbit meat." Qian Lanhua thought of herself They are elders, as long as they speak louder and have a more serious expression, they will naturally be able to scare these children.

"Grandma, if you want to eat rabbit meat, we can share it with you to taste, but if you want to grab our rabbit meat by force, then we will not be polite." Lin Chuer put her hands on her hips and glared angrily.

"Hehe, you brats can still kill me!"

Qian Lanhua snorted coldly in disdain, and took out the small wooden basin from the cupboard to pack the rabbit meat that was still simmering in the pot and take it away.

Lin Chuer firmly pressed the lid of the pot, and said angrily, "This is our rabbit meat, don't move it!"

"You damn girl, seek a beating!"

Qian Lanhua picked up the spatula and hit Lin Chu'er on the head. This time, it was the same as before, her muscles tingled as soon as she stretched out her hand in mid-air.

The spatula fell and hit her protruding toe by accident.

"Well, it hurts..."

(End of this chapter)

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