Seeing that she was still stunned here, Qiao's mother urged impatiently.

"Why don't you wash yourself yet."

"I don't have clean clothes, you can get you two decent clothes." She spoke to Qiao's mother in the tone of a commanding maid.

Qiao's mother felt that her brain must have been broken by the door card, and told her directly that she didn't.

Seeing this, Qiao Sheng didn't ask her anymore, turned around and walked to his "room" - that is, the firewood room, and said faintly as he walked: "Hey, it's a pity that this soaphorn is washed and there are no clean clothes to wear, isn't it washed in vain?" Hey, what a waste. ”

Qiao's mother frowned, thought about it for a while, and called her to stop.

"Stop."

Hearing those two words, she laughed.

When she turned around, her face immediately collapsed.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at her face, Qiao's mother was very reluctant, but she thought that as long as she could marry her in exchange for a rich bride price, she immediately felt that it was worth it.

"There are no women's clothes in the house except for the mother's clothes, you wait."

Seeing this Obasang compromise, she was in a particularly good mood.

After a while, Qiao's mother walked up to her with a clean set of clothes, and the clothes were thrown directly on her.

"Wash and put on again, don't spoil my clothes." Qiao's mother was very distressed.

She didn't bother to pay attention to the woman, hung her clothes on the bamboo pole under the eaves, and turned to go to the kitchen.

When Qiao's mother saw her go to the kitchen, she was worried that she would really jump into the tank to take a bath, so she immediately followed up.

"What are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Hot water?" She glanced at Qiao's mother behind her.

As soon as Qiao's mother heard that she was going to boil hot water, she immediately said, "What kind of hot water to boil, waste firewood, you go directly to the river to wash." ”

"Then do I also take a bath by the river?" She asked tentatively, just to see how the woman answered.

Seeing that her hair was wet before, I knew that she had washed it in the river outside, so I simply said.

"Didn't you just wash outside? Why don't you just wash it again? And no one looks at you. ”

, she really wants to give this woman a fist, absolute stepmother, no need to guess.

However, she was seen taking a bath before, and she had palpitations, and she definitely wouldn't go to the river to wash again, she didn't want to be seen again.

"I'm going to boil water and wash it today."

"You..."

"What are you, I won't burn the fire, you will burn the fire for me." For this stepmother, she should not be polite.

She wants to slowly get back the sins that Qiao Yi suffered one by one before, after all, she is also very aggrieved, so she has to find some comfort.

Qiao's mother pointed her finger at herself and said in surprise, "You asked me to light a fire for you?" ”

"Well, if you don't ask you to make a fire, will I make it myself?"

As long as this woman dares to tell her to set fire to it, she will definitely burn this house down.

"I think you want to rebel, and you dare to ask me to boil you bath water." Qiao's mother gritted her teeth and glared at her.

"If you don't burn, you won't burn, I'll come by myself, but I'll give you a precautionary shot in advance, and you can't blame me for this house catching fire later."

Qiao's mother was unmoved, after all, she used to do all kinds of work at home, so she wouldn't worry that she would burn down the house.

After Qiao's mother left the kitchen, she was dumbfounded when she lifted the lid of the pot.

Don't the family wash the dishes after eating? Who is waiting for this pot of dishes and chopsticks to brush?

Suddenly, many images flashed in her mind, all of which were pictures of Qiao working one by one.

Watching Qiao brush the dishes one by one, she sighed in her heart: This family is really heavy.

Can you let a stinky person wash the dishes and eat?