Chapter 2: The Vicious Aunt

Wang Qiaoyun coughed for more than half a month, and her grandmother Li Li only pulled a few leaves every day to boil some water for her.

From the small cough at the beginning, it has become like this, not only does he feel guilty, but he also blames his mother for her precious body, and she belittles her mother with words openly and secretly.

"If I don't call you, aren't you going to cook? Your man hides outside under the pretext of starting a business and refuses to come back to do farm work, leaving your family of orphans and widows here to eat rice, and you also want to be lazy, you are really a nest of chicken thieves! ”

Outside the door, there was a constant sound of Zhao Yuxiang's counting.

Bai Wanyan looked at the backs of the two of them drifting apart, and narrowed her moist eyes coldly.

A few days ago, she just fell into the water, and her body was not neat.

Now that they have taken over this good body and are loved and cared for by their families, this group of vampires wants to toss their kind mother and simple brother, but they have to ask her if they agree!

At dinner, the whole family sat together.

Bai Wanyan sat between the eldest brother and the second brother, holding chopsticks in her fleshy little hands, holding a bowl bigger than her face in one hand, and pulling the rare rice grains in the sweet potato porridge.

Zhao Yuxiang was courteous to the second elder as usual, "Dad, you can taste the cabbage I fried tonight." ”

After Bai Zhengnan left, Zhao Yuxiang hadn't touched the pots and pans in the kitchen once, and the meals were all made by Wang Qiaoyun, but when Wang Qiaoyun heard this, he just lowered his head, took a sip of sweet potato porridge, and didn't speak.

Zhao Yuxiang also grasped that Wang Qiaoyun didn't dare to squeak, so she dared to invite credit so presumptuously.

The old man took a bite and nodded: "It tastes good." ”

Bai Wanyan hurriedly raised her little head from the rice bowl, and grabbed a piece with her little hand, "Yan'er also wants to eat the little cabbage fried by the eldest aunt!" ”

Zhao Yuxiang hurriedly hit Bai Wanyan's chopsticks with a chopstick.

The child had little strength, and the cabbage on the dozen chopsticks fell back.

Zhao Yuxiang said with a displeased face: "What do you eat, the men in the family have to work, and the dishes are left for the men who want to go to the ground!" ”

When Bai Wanyan heard this, her little mouth suffocated, she stared at the little cabbage pitifully with blinking eyes, and took back her chopsticks stupidly.

The eldest brother Bai Yu was reluctant, so he picked up a chopstick and put the cabbage into the little sister's bowl and said, "It's okay, auntie, I also work in the field, I don't like to eat vegetables, I can give my sister all this food." ”

The second Bai Xuan also said: "Mine can also be eaten by my sister." ”

Lao San Baifang nodded: "My sister loves to eat, and ours are given to my sister." ”

Zhao Yuxiang's face turned black with anger, "What are you messing about, you don't eat well, where do you have the strength to do a good job?" ”

Bai Wanyan frowned slightly, and asked with an innocent and puzzled look: "But my mother never eats vegetables, and she can wash the clothes of so many of us every day!" ”

"Our clothes are washed by my mother every day? Didn't the aunt say that she washed it? Bai Yu frowned slightly.

The old man's sharp gaze also looked at Zhao Yuxiang.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Yuxiang glanced at her viciously: "I washed all the clothes in our house, when did your mother's hands that don't touch the spring water?" ”

"Ahh Bai Wanyan looked delighted: "It turned out that it was washed by my aunt, Yan'er likes the clothes washed by my aunt, which are fragrant, and my aunt puts a lot of soap every time, so fragrant!" ”

Most of the people in the village are poor, and very few people can afford soap.

Now the two taels of meat in the village are only seven cents, and a piece of soap costs five a piece, and there is no way to buy it around the village, so even if there is one, it will be used as a treasure.

There are two pieces of soap at home, both of which were brought from the city when Bai Zhengnan came back, and the old man was distressed like a baby, and he was only willing to take it out and wash one when he went out to make face, and he used it very little.

So as soon as Bai Wanyan's words came out, the old man's face immediately became wrong.