Wang Hongxia returned home angrily and threw the firewood she was holding in her arms to the ground.

"Isn't it just a broken pastry? If you eat a piece, can you still live forever? Wang Hongxia thought of her mother-in-law Ye Qingzhou, who should have been snubbed and ridiculed by the villagers, but at this moment, with just a few boxes of pastries, she could be directly complimented by the women of the whole village, like a pilgrimage, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Besides, the children born to her Wang Hongxia are Ye Qingzhou's own grandchildren!

In this world, how can anyone be a grandmother, let the children of their own grandchildren not ask, and actually give the good things at home to the children of outsiders to eat? !

Even if Ye Qingzhou has reconciled with his father-in-law Zhao Jianzhong, how can such a relationship as a blood relative be easily severed?

The more Wang Hongxia thought about it, the more angry she became, her yellowed eyes looked at the three children who were playing around a sparrow, and an idea came to her heart.

"Fei'er, Min'er, Jie'er, your grandmother's old thing, I don't know where I got a bunch of delicious pastries."

"Not to mention giving us some to try first, but he just stood at the door and directly distributed it to a group of outsiders who couldn't beat the eight poles!"

"If you don't take a look, I'm afraid you won't even be able to catch the scum!" Wang Hongxia kept arching the fire among her sons and two daughters, until she watched her three children put down the sparrows and run out of the house angrily, and then she was satisfied.

"You dead old woman!" Seven-year-old Zhao Jiamin, as soon as he left his house, shouted loudly to his grandmother Ye Qingzhou, "Why don't you give delicious pastries to our family first?" It's just cheaper for this group of people who can't fight with us? ”

As soon as she said this, the villagers, who were so happy because they had received a piece of pastry a moment ago, instantly turned cold.

"That's it! Are you old and confused, old woman? Zhao Jiajie also immediately echoed: "Our three brothers and sisters are your own grandsons and granddaughters, why do you have good things, you don't think about us first, but give it to a group of outsiders!" ”

In this way, the two sisters, Zhao Jiamin and Zhao Jiajie, have heard their mother Wang Hongxia talk about growing up since they were children, and at this time, they didn't feel anything wrong, and they didn't notice the cold and dark faces of the surrounding villagers.

"Who taught you to say these bastard things?" Ye Qingzhou put the box of pastries in his hand back into the hands of the coachman on the side, "How come the neighbors in the village have become outsiders who can't be beaten?" ”

Just now, Ye Qingzhou had already seen Wang Hongxia and knew that she was greedy and cheap, and she would let the three children come over to eat anyway, so she prepared a whole box of pastries in advance.

Although Ye Qingzhou was also mentally prepared, he was still so angry by the words of the two uneducated granddaughters of the original owner in front of him that he wanted to beat someone on the spot.

"You dead old woman is a bastard!" Zhao Jiamin directly pointed to the nose of his own grandmother Ye Qingzhou, and began to scold after learning from the rogue shrew of her mother Wang Hongxia, "What my mother told us, how could it be wrong?" ”

Then, her hand pointed directly at the other villagers, "They are outsiders!" ”

"Jiamin, Jiajie, don't talk nonsense!" Sixteen-year-old Zhao Jiafei, although he thinks that there is nothing wrong with his two younger sisters saying this, but he is a few years older, he knows a little bit about people's sophistication, and he also understands that it is somewhat inappropriate to say such things in front of everyone.

What's more, the purpose of the three of them coming this time was to take away the pastries in the hands of grandma Ye Qingzhou, not to quarrel.

"Grandma, Jiamin and Jiajie are not sensible, don't be like them." Zhao Jiafei walked into the crowd, smelling the sweet pastries in the hands of the people around him, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were inexplicably hooked.

"However, grandma's matter today is indeed not well thought out by you." Zhao Jiafei looked at the only box left, and was very dissatisfied with his grandmother Ye Qingzhou's approach.

He raised his hand to take the box of delicate and delicious pastries from the coachman's hand, "Today, if grandpa gets these treasures, he will definitely send them directly to our house, so that the three of us brothers and sisters will satisfy their hunger first!" ”

"Oh?" On Ye Qingzhou's face, the only bright eyes that could still see vitality fell a layer of coolness, "So, today I distributed the pastries to my relatives and friends in the village, or am I wrong?" ”

"That's what you said, didn't I say it?" Before Zhao Jiafei's words fell, he was about to get the pastry box, but he was slapped hard.

Ye Qingzhou snatched the box of pastries.

"The fathers and villagers of Zhaojia Village, I, Ye Qingzhou, an old woman, are useless, I didn't take care of my second son, and I didn't educate these three grandchildren well, so that they, the unscrupulous descendants, would say such indiscreet words and deeds to everyone."

"Today, I, an old woman, am here to compensate everyone." Ye Qingzhou bowed deeply to everyone, and then distributed the pastries in his hand directly to the other children present in front of the three people who were related to him.

"You, you, you ......" When Zhao Jiafei saw Ye Qingzhou like this, he couldn't distinguish between inside and outside his relatives, and the good temper that he had deliberately pretended to be was instantly gone, "You dead old woman, count yourself ruthless!" ”

Zhao Jiamin looked at the box of pastries that originally belonged to his family, but it was divided by other children, and the anger in his heart and the gluttonous worms rushed up, "You dead old woman!" My mother said you were useless! The brain is not good either! I see what my mother said, not bad! ”

Zhao Jiajie even showed her mother Wang Hongxia's viciousness and meanness to the fullest, "From now on, we are no longer the grandchildren of your dead old woman!" Wait until you're dead! We won't collect your body either! ”

"......" Everyone present couldn't help but gasp when they heard the three of them say this!

In this world, how can there be such an unfilial, rude and barbaric grandson?!

Come to think of it, Ye Qingzhou's second daughter-in-law, Wang Hongxia, must have cursed her mother-in-law in front of her own children, so that she would raise such a white-eyed wolf!

A moment ago, Steward Dou, who was still smiling with a smile on his face, was about to teach these three children who had no elders to teach a lesson, but was stopped by Ye Qingzhou with his hand raised.

"Bastard thing!" Zhao Jiande, the security chief who had just arrived from outside the village, heard the words of the three brothers and sisters of Zhao Jiafei, the grandson of his family, from a distance, so angry that he stepped forward directly, kicked one by one, and directly kicked the person to the ground.

After kicking, he looked at Zhao Jianzhong behind him again, "Jianzhong!" Your three lawless grandsons, and the motherless daughter-in-law, you say, do you care or don't care today? ”