Jiang Qiu'e pushed Mrs. Li away and rushed out.

Even if Mrs. Li shouted behind her, she just didn't stop.

Mrs. Li hurriedly rushed to the house, this time to the backyard, looking at the flour on the ground, her eyes widened at first, and she couldn't believe it.

Then he shouted, "I'm going to die, you people, you dare to waste food, my God...... OMG......"

After saying that, she quickly knelt down and held the flour on the ground with her hand.

Li Ailan and Li Aiju were so frightened that they didn't dare to gasp.

At this moment, Li Fuman's gaze, like a poisonous snake, stared at them deadly.

As for Li Jinfeng, the moment the thing fell to the ground, he was already disappointed in the people of the Li family.

Ignoring the pain in her back, she slowly squatted down, picked up the gauze on the ground, the anti-inflammatory potion, and then the sweet potatoes in the cloth bag before she had time to take them out, and entered her room without looking back.

When Li Fuman saw this scene, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"You two, what the hell have you done?" He roared again.

Where did Li Ailan and Li Aiju dare to speak out, their hands and feet kept swinging, for fear of being beaten by Li Fuman.

At this moment, Mrs. Li didn't care about understanding what was going on, she knew that right now, what was on the ground, was her lifeline.

What's the matter, it's not as good as her picking up the root of her life.

"What are you still doing? Give me all the praise, if you spoil it a little, be careful of thunder and kill you! ”

While talking, I tried my best to hold it.

But flour is not as good as rice, and no matter how you scoop it, you can't scoop it cleanly, and the ground is still white flour and covered with mud.

On the top layer of flour, she used Li Jinfeng's small cloth bag to pack it, and it was already with the mud on the ground, and she was reluctant to let it go, so she found a big bowl, and even picked up the mud.

Collect the flour little by little, and the flour in the bowl is sandwiched with mud, and it has long been impossible to distinguish its original appearance, but Mrs. Li is still reluctant to throw it away.

It's so rare, this flour, even if you have food stamps, you can't necessarily buy something, how can it be wasted?

Li Fuman was still in the yard, he didn't let Li Ailan and Li Aiju go, just waited for the two little beasts to explain themselves.

"Say, what the hell is going on, if you don't say it today, you will stand here for me, stand for a day, stand for a night!"

Li Fuman wants to give Li Jinfeng an explanation.

But the premise is that he needs to understand everything clearly, no matter how big or small.

"Grandpa, I'...... It's not me, it's all the sixth sister, it's her ......" Li Aiju couldn't stand this fright, and cried out with a wow.

As soon as she cried, she began to accuse Li Ailan.

"It was she who called my aunt to come, saying that she wanted my aunt to teach the oil bottle a lesson." Li Aiju was halfway through her words, and Li Fuman, who had never done anything, couldn't help it this time, and slammed Li Aiju's head hard, "Speak well!" No more nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart! ”

Li Aiju screamed when she was beaten, covered her head, and cried even more fiercely, "Grandpa, what are you doing beating me?" It's not my fault, it's all the sixth sister, it's her...... She also said...... also said that his grandfather gave money to buy food for Li Jinfeng. It just so happened that Li Jinfeng was carrying a cloth bag, and she was sure that it was sugar, and I couldn't help but be stupid. ”

"Grandpa, I didn't mean to, how did I know that she had food in her bag, I don't know......"