The old lady is not as daughter-heavy as Mother Xia, but she is the most annoyed with girls, especially when Xia Ningxing dares to talk back to her, and her disgust with her is even heavier: "The money-losing goods raised by the little sluts really can't be put on the table, and they don't know how to respect the elders at all!" ”

"Respect also depends on who you are, grandma, you don't deserve it!" In the last few words, Xia Ningxing also deliberately accentuated the tone and lengthened the tail note, which was full of irony.

An old shrew, and dare to respect in front of her!

I respect your grandma's legs!

"Little money-loser, I see you looking for a fight!" The old lady who has been flattered by her daughter-in-law and children all her life, how can she bear this, she will raise her crutch and beat Xia Ningxing.

Xia's mother and five brothers were anxious to stop them on the spot: "Mother/milk, don't beat my sister!" ”

"Ahh Grandma hit someone, help, village chief grandpa help! Xia Ningxing pretended to be scared half to death, but ran to the village chief and hugged his thigh.

You can't take advantage of pestering this kind of unreasonable old shrew, so Xia Ningxing is ready to borrow the village chief's hand to get this old woman.

The drawing of lots was proposed by the village chief, and if everyone could change the order at will, then what else would they do, it would be a slap in the face of the village chief, so he would never allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Lao Xia's family, what's going on, what are you doing beating children?" The village chief, who was originally watching people draw lots, suddenly frowned when he saw the little Xia Ningxing's tearful appearance, and stared at the old lady Xia who was holding a cane to beat someone with displeasure.

What kind of stuff is this, on this good day of dividing the farmland, she is actually beating the children there!

"No, it's nothing, it's just, it's just that the child is disobedient, I just want to teach it a lesson." In front of the village chief, where was the momentum of the tiger just now, Mrs. Xia didn't even dare to tell the truth, only a look of contempt.

After all, it is too shameless to let such a thing as changing the order of the fields, how can outsiders know.

So she secretly glared at Xia Ningxing again: "Stinky girl, don't let go of the village chief quickly, come over quickly!" ”

"I don't!" Xia Ningxing sniffed, her hand hugged tighter, raised her fierce eyes with tears, and began to complain in a choked voice: "Grandpa the village chief, you have to be the master of our family!" ”

"What's going on, Bao'er?" The village chief looked down at her.

Mrs. Xia was afraid that she would tell her about it, so she quickly retorted: "It's nothing!" ”

"Shut up!" The village chief didn't eat dry rice, so he immediately glanced at Mrs. Xia with sharp eyes.

The children were crying like this, and said that it was nothing! When he's a fool?

Mrs. Xia was suddenly like a deflated ball, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

The village chief then lowered his head again and gently touched the little girl's hair: "Bao'er, tell Grandpa, what happened?" ”

Xia Ningxing sobbed and cried: "Grandpa the village chief, didn't I catch the first place just now, grandma, she wants us to change the first place to the uncle's family!" ”

"After we refused, she scolded my mother with all kinds of ugly words, wanted to beat me again, and threatened my mother with this, saying that if she didn't agree, she would beat me to death, a money-loser, woo woo woo woo ......"

This statement of adding oil and vinegar made Mrs. Xia faint without rolling her eyes.

"You money-loser, you dare to reverse black and white!" When did she say she was going to beat her to death!

Mrs. Xia raised her crutch and pointed at her, her hands trembling as if she had Parkinson's, as if she was some kind of father-killer.