Chapter Seventy-Nine: I Don't Need Your Charity
"No, the child didn't say anything, Lijuan go quickly."
Seeing that her husband was angry, Zhang Jingyun hurriedly glanced at Wang Lijuan and handed her the big bowl full of pork ribs in her hand.
"Get some more rice, it's all bought with Haifeng's allowance, and his daughter-in-law should eat some."
Wang Shixun instructed his daughter-in-law to give him a big meal, and he wanted to make his daughter-in-law fat, but the girl was so pitiful, and she still had injuries on her body, so she should make up for it.
"Yes, yes, Lijuan go and come back quickly, my mother will keep it for you."
Seeing that her daughter was pouting and unwilling to move, Zhang Jingyun hurriedly pushed her.
The bowl was full of potatoes at the bottom, and the top layer was pork ribs, so she was reluctant to take all the ribs, just to cope with her husband, just superficial work.
"Really, I can't stop eating."
Wang Lijuan muttered in a low voice, and reluctantly left with a bowl.
Walking out of the house, her eyes rolled, unwilling to cheapen them, and when she walked on the road, she ate all the way, so that her heart was more balanced.
"Anyone?"
Standing at the door of Li Yingxue's house and shouting, she looked at this dilapidated yard with disdain, she was reluctant to walk in, lest she be stained with poor acid.
It's really enough to have such a poor relative on the stall, a bottomless pit, what do you have to give them something to eat? When is the head?
The resentment against my father deepened again, and he didn't have a good face on his face.
"Who?"
Du Qiujuan walked out of the house, and when she saw a beautiful little girl standing at the door, she was stunned for a moment.
"Who are you looking for?"
Because she hadn't been in contact before, Du Qiujuan didn't know Wang Lijuan.
"My dad asked me to bring you ribs and bring a bowl out."
When Wang Lijuan saw Du Qiujuan, she spoke with a calm face, didn't say anything polite, didn't even call her aunt, and gave orders directly.
"Your father?"
Du Qiujuan didn't rush back, but asked suspiciously, there are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door, and she doesn't dare to ask for things of unknown origin.
"Wang Shixun, hurry up, I haven't eaten yet!"
Wang Lijuan's face showed impatience, and her tone was even more unkind.
I kindly brought you food, but I am still chirping here, what are you pretending?
"Oh, it's my in-laws! Then hurry up and come into the house, and my aunt will pour you some water to drink. ”
When Du Qiujuan heard that it was Wang Shixun, she immediately enthusiastically went to the house to let Wang Lijuan.
"What so much nonsense? Take a bowl out, or forget it, just put it here, anyway, I have a bowl at home. ”
Where is Wang Lijuan willing to enter this broken yard? It was dirty, the house looked like it was going to collapse, and she didn't want to be stoned to death in it.
When the heart comes, it is angry, and the tone is naturally contemptuous.
That means giving alms, sending Du Qiujuan's family as a begging for food.
"This?"
Du Qiujuan looked at her embarrassedly, how could she say that she was also the elder of this child, she didn't scream at all, and she spoke so impulsively, it was too hurtful.
"Gone."
Wang Lijuan glared at her, the ragged clothes, patches stacked on top of each other, and she didn't hesitate to ask for her as a rag, she was really poor and sour, she threw down a sentence angrily, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Stop."
A cold voice came from behind her, with a commanding tone, a momentum somewhat similar to that of her father.
"What for?"
Wang Lijuan turned to look at Li Yingxue who came out of the house, there was no trace of respect in her voice, and she raised her chin with a bit of provocation.
Li Yingxue heard the conversation between her and her mother in the house, and she really didn't look down on her family at all, and she didn't appreciate his family's charity.
"Take the stuff back, we don't need it." Proudly raised his chin and looked at Wang Lijuan's gaze with a chill.