【Chapter 4】It's you who hit
When Yu Wan returned home from picking garlic seedlings, Zhao had already taken away a steaming bowl of stewed chicken with bamboo shoots.
"Wicked woman! You give my chickens back! That's not for you to eat! Sister caught it for us to eat! ”
From the other end of the stove came the voice of the little iron egg indignant.
Yu Wan walked quickly through the hall, and saw Xiao Tiedan's face blushing, standing in the empty pigsty with his waist crossed, shouting angrily.
Unfortunately, he was short and couldn't climb out.
Their family has not raised pigs for a long time, and the pigsty is clean, but Rao is so, seeing her younger brother being locked up here, Yu Wan's eyes are still cold.
Yu Wan pulled out the bolt on the wooden board, hugged her younger brother out, and walked into the kitchen again, opened the lid of the pot and took a look, and saw a pot full of stewed chicken with winter bamboo shoots, which had been scooped to the point that there was no residue left: "What's the matter?" Who did this to you? ”
Xiao Tiedan was originally just angry, but when he was held in his sister's arms, a sense of grievance suddenly surged in his heart, and he told the Zhao family everything he had done.
After listening to Xiao Tiedan's words, Yu Wan realized that she still had an unfulfilled family business in ancient times, and the strange thing was that such a major matter, the original owner did not keep it in her memory.
That Zhao has a mouthful of "my daughter-in-law", but look at what she has done, she didn't come to visit her when she was unconscious, took the chicken away, didn't even say hello, and pinched her younger brother!
It's no wonder that the original owner didn't want to remember her before she died, this kind of woman didn't forget it and kept it for the New Year?
"The chickens are gone...... I didn't take a good look at the chickens......" Xiao Tie Dan was so aggrieved that his eyes were red.
That's the chicken that Sister caught! The chicken, which was finally found, was snatched away like this......
Yu Wan put the garlic sprouts in the basin for washing vegetables and patted her younger brother on the shoulder: "You wait for me at home, I'll be back soon." ”
"Sister, where are you going?" Xiao Tie Dan asked puzzled.
Yu Wan didn't speak, just went into the kitchen and got a kitchen knife, and went out with a cold expression.
……
said that after Zhao came out of Yu Wan's house, she trotted all the way home, and there were villagers greeting her halfway, but she ignored it.
The rich aroma of chicken soup wafted through most of the village.
Zhao was originally a peasant woman called Zhaojia Village in the northwest, after the outbreak of war, Zhaojia Village was captured by enemy soldiers, she and her husband escaped with a pair of children, halfway her husband was killed by random arrows, she and her young children went through several tosses, and finally ended up in Lianhua Village.
Orphans and widows are difficult days, fortunately, the Zhao family has a good son.
Zhao Heng is not only talented, but also more diligent and motivated, and soon was admitted to Tongsheng, because of this, their family made an exception to get the household registration of Lotus Village.
But there are no adult males in their family, and the only Zhao Heng is a student, where is the Zhao family willing to let him work in the field? The Zhao family himself is lazy, and the daughter he raised does not have a pair of diligent hands and feet, and their family has relied on Awan's family for help over the years, and even the land is planted by Awan.
To say that Zhao is dissatisfied with this prospective daughter-in-law, it is not necessarily true, but to say how grateful he is, but not necessarily.
After all, her son is the only talent in the village, and Awan's wild girl can catch her son, because there is green smoke on the ancestral grave of the Yu family!
By this time the fog had cleared more than halfway, and the people of the village began to work one after another, and although there was not much farming in winter, there was always food to be made and clothes to be washed.
When Zhao stepped into the door, Zhao Baomei had just gotten up, her hair was messy, and she smelled an enticing aroma of chicken soup before she opened her eyes.
She rushed out: "Mother! What is it? ”
She hurriedly went to remove the lid of the crockpot that Zhao put on the table, but was slapped open by Zhao.
Zhao said: "What about your brother?" ”
Zhao Baomei pursed her mouth: "Brother went to the academy, so I went." ”
Zhao Shi looked at the fragrant crockpot and swallowed his saliva desperately: "That shouldn't have gone far, I'll scoop some out first, and you can send it to your brother." ”
Although Zhao Baomei was not very happy, she also knew that her brother was the most important thing in the whole family, and her brother didn't eat, so no one wanted to eat it.
"Got it, mother." She said with a grin.
Zhao went to the stove house to find two empty bowls, and was about to scoop some chicken for his son, but before he touched the crockpot, he saw a bright kitchen knife chopping on the wooden table of her house!
Zhao was so frightened that he trembled!
"The surname is Yu, what do you mean!" Zhao Baomei, who was standing on the side, was the first to come back to her senses, and when she saw Yu Wan with a murderous face, her expression was stunned.
Yu Wan didn't bother to pay attention to her, her eyes fell on Zhao's frightened and slightly pale face, and said coldly: "You are the one who went to my house just now?" ”
She smelled the chicken soup and came here, she didn't remember the Zhao family, nor did she remember the appearance of the Zhao family, but there were only two women in this family, no matter how she looked at her "prospective mother-in-law", it would not be the sloppy little girl.
Zhao Shi was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Ah Wan, who had always dared not dare to come out in front of her, would dare to talk to her so arrogantly, and even use a knife!
After bullying Ah Wan for many years, she was not afraid of Ah Wan in her heart, she said domineeringly: "What do you want to do?" Bring a kitchen knife to my house early in the morning! Are you in the water in your brain?! ”
Yu Wan said coldly: "Bullied my brother, stole my chicken, and asked me why I came here, surnamed Zhao, who got into the water?" ”
Surname, surname Zhao? What does this damn girl call her?!
Zhao Shi was instantly angry, pointed at Yu Wan's nose and said, "You are embarrassed to say that you bought chickens, but you didn't use them to honor me!" Eat secretly in the house by yourself! What heart do you have in peace? Do you still have me in your eyes......"
Noisy!
Yu Wan was so annoyed that she didn't wait for Zhao to finish speaking, picked up the kitchen knife on the table and swung it towards Zhao.
Zhao was so frightened that he jumped up and down!
Zhao Baomei was not much better, she was already frightened by Yu Wan's momentum, she was stunned, and watched in horror as Yu Wan grabbed Zhao's hair and dragged Zhao to the pigsty behind the hall like a sack.
Her pigsty has pigs!
"Ouch!"
Zhao was slammed into the pig trough!
After that, Zhao Baomei couldn't remember it clearly, but when she came back to her senses, the crockpot with the aroma of chicken soup had been taken away by Yu Wan.
……
The little iron egg sat on the threshold of the hall, looking depressed.
He knew that Sister A had gone to Zhao's house, but he wasn't sure that Sister Ah would ask for the chicken back.
Sister is like this, everything good is given to the Zhao family first, the Zhao family has used it, and the rest is theirs.
He doesn't hate Sister A, because A-Niang said that he can't hate Sister A, and he will love Sister A.
But occasionally, he also hopes that Sister Ah can hurt him......
The chicken is definitely gone.
Xiao Tie Dan wiped his red eyes aggrievedly.
"It's a cold day, what are you doing sitting at the door?"
A familiar voice suddenly sounded above the little iron egg's head.
Xiao Tie Dan raised his little head blankly, and saw Yu Wan holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a crockpot in the other, walking towards him with a calm expression.