If it weren't for the hunger and rumbling, the two of them would have continued to sleep, and the younger son had a fever repeatedly at night, and only fell asleep in a daze after dawn, and now he is still asleep, and he does not feel hungry.

The husband and wife only had their youngest son in their eyes, and they didn't care at all to ask Zhang Yinyu if she would be hungry and if she wanted to eat.

Completely ignoring her is like not being able to do so.

When Zhang Yinyu was hungry in the morning, she made a fire and boiled porridge, and when she couldn't reach the stove, she put a stool at her feet.

I added a lot of coarse grains to the pot, boiled a pot of thick porridge, and picked up an egg in the chicken shed, washed it and put it in the pot to cook together.

She drank a bowl of porridge, ate another egg, and then quietly threw the eggshell outside the yard to avoid being discovered by her mother.

But at noon she was hungry again, so she warmed up the porridge in the morning, and now she didn't dare to eat eggs anymore, because last time the chicken in the house was gone, and this chicken was bought by her mother with money, and now occasionally it will lay an egg every day.

So the chicken laid an egg in the morning, and the mother didn't wake up at that time, she ate it secretly, and the mother wouldn't know, and when the mother went to the chicken shed to see it, she would only think that the chicken didn't lay eggs.

Zhang Yinyu had just brought out the hot porridge, and after eating a few bites, she saw a figure enter the kitchen, it was her mother.

Zhang Yinyu was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the spoon in his hand almost fell off.

Zhang Youqiang's daughter-in-law was grumbling with hunger, thinking about cooking something to eat, but when she saw Zhang Yinyu drinking a bowl of thick porridge, and it was such a big bowl, she was about to catch up with a bowl of dry rice, and she was so angry that she slapped her in the face.

"You money-loser, dead girl, you dare to put so much coarse grain in the pot! You're going to die! Looking at the thick porridge, Zhang's rich daughter-in-law was so heartbroken.

Usually when she cooks porridge, she only puts a little rice in it, and she is not willing to put so much at all, but this dead girl secretly puts so much by herself!

The key didn't call her to get up and eat, and now there is a little bit left in the pot!

Zhang Yinyu covered her face, her eyes were full of tears of grievance: "Mother, I'm hungry." ”

"Hungry and hungry all day long, you starve to death and reincarnated! My brother couldn't take care of him well, and he broke his head, and I couldn't sleep well because of the fever in the middle of the night, and I spent 30 yuan to see Xu Langzhong! Zhang's rich daughter-in-law scolded angrily.

It's not thirty wen!

The previous consultation fee plus medicine fee was only 20 yuan, but last night I invited Xu Langzhong to come to see the doctor, and I had to spend 10 yuan on the consultation fee!

It didn't hurt her to death!

"Mother, it's Ling Bao'er, it must be Ling Bao'er!" Zhang Yinyu suddenly shouted.

Zhang's rich daughter-in-law was stunned, "What's the matter with Lingbao'er?" ”

Zhang Yinyu said: "Lingbao'er is a broom star, she must have hated our family for driving her out, so she cursed her younger brother for wrestling, otherwise she usually falls, how can she fall so badly, and she has a fever and takes medicine." ”

When Zhang Youqian's daughter-in-law heard this, she immediately felt that it made sense, isn't that it?

So he held a grudge against Su Jinse in his heart, "This damn broom star has already left our house, and he still curses my golden water like this!" ”

Zhang Yinyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Her mother's indifferent and ruthless voice sounded above her head again: "You can only eat wheat rice, who allows you to eat coarse grains!" You dare to put so much coarse grain, this is all your brother's food! ”

"Mother, I'm your biological daughter...... Woo woo woo ......" Zhang Yinyu's eyes were filled with tears of grievance and pity.