"Are you stealing from me!"

Song Hui rushed into the stove and pushed Wei Xiaofu, who was cleaning up the stove, to a stagger.

With a snap, Wei Xiaofu, who was unstable in her center of gravity, knocked down the small bowl containing shredded pickles in the pot with her elbow.

The small bowl fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

"I'm sorry. ”

Wei Xiaofu instinctively apologized and bent down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces, for fear of being accidentally stepped on and injured.

"Don't move, there's a piece of broken ......"

Wei Xiaofu saw a piece of debris at Song Hui's feet, and hurriedly reminded him, seeing that he was going to step on it if he didn't listen, he was so anxious that he reached out to pull it.

Unexpectedly, a strong force suddenly came from behind her, pushing her down.

"Ahh ”

Wei Xiaofu screamed in pain, and the palm of her hand stabbed with a tingling pain, and she happened to fall on the shard.

She lifted her cut palm, and the red blood rushed out.

Wang Xinfeng opened his mouth and scolded:

"How do you beat people? See clearly that this is my house! You come to my house to smash dishes and beat children, do you have any education!"

Wang Xinfeng violently pushed Wei Xiaofu away, pulled the bullied son up and down to check, and couldn't wait to eat her.

"I'm not, I don't. ”

Wei Xiaofu's palms were painful, tears swirled in her eyes, and she was aroused by her undisguised malice to stir up those bad memories, and whispered in fear.

Gu Mingjing followed behind, pulled her bleeding hand, pulled out the broken porcelain piece stuck in the flesh, and squeezed out the dirty blood.

He stared coldly at the unreasonable mother and son over there, and pulled his cousin back to the main house without looking back.

"What's the matter, this is a hand cut by a bowl?"

Mrs. Song was startled, and hurriedly came over to take a look, with a look of regret and distress.

"Our bowls are open, the skin and flesh of the girl's family are fine, you can see what you cut, wrap it quickly. ”

Mrs. Song took out a cleaned old handkerchief and came over to help bandage it.

Her fifth daughter-in-law is exquisite, and she can't see the child dragging her nose and snorting.

Since Li Shengnan was pregnant with Song Porcelain, he has bought a handkerchief, and gave her two pieces, telling the child to wipe his mouth and hands, and he stared at it attentively.

Not to mention, staring at the moon and the moon every year, not only the little granddaughter is raised white and clean, but even the older children in the family are much stronger.

has been talked about by Li Shengnan for a long time, and other adults have listened to it intentionally or unintentionally, and unconsciously developed the habit of washing their hands before and after meals.

There are also can't do strenuous exercise before and after meals, you can't take a shower directly when you sweat, and you have to boil hot water every once in a while.

It may feel hypocritical to let people know, but in fact, it doesn't take much to pay attention.

And this is a lot more exquisite, and it will also make people feel that they have rules in their family.

Even if others don't know, they themselves feel that they are exquisite, which is different from other sloppy and sloppy people.

No matter how particular you are, you can't compare to the people in the city.

Gu Mingjing silently took out a dazzling white handkerchief, which immediately made Mrs. Song ashamed.

No, it's the old handkerchief that shames itself.

Gu Mingjing's phoenix eyes raised slightly, and asked politely in a cold voice:

"Grandma, do you have any medical alcohol at home? If not, liquor will do. ”

Director Yang saw this idea early and was embarrassed, and interjected at the right time:

"There's a bottle of Moutai in the car, it's in the trunk, Lao Xu, why don't you run?"

Xu Weidong was happy.

"Okay, you old Yang, and you also stole a bottle of good wine. You can't hide it now, can you? Kill it at night!"

Yang Yannian scolded him with a smile and explained:

"That's what my brother-in-law honors his teacher! But Mr. Renluan didn't ask for it all, so he left me a bottle, for fear that it would be inconvenient for me to do things here. Now it is suitable for his granddaughter. ”

"Don't be so wasteful. Gu Mingjing stopped them and asked Mrs. Song politely.

"Do you have liquor at home? I'll buy you some. ”

After speaking, he took out two dollars from his pocket.