The hazy morning light passed through the screen window and shone on Qin Xi's eyes, although it was not dazzling, but her eyes still squinted a little bit, and the next second, Qin Xi subconsciously turned her body sideways and touched the mobile phone that was charged on the side of the bed, but she forgot what kind of "bed" she was sleeping on now, and her body shook twice, if it wasn't for the last moment to stabilize, maybe she would have fallen to the ground.

This happened when she woke up in the morning, but it was so exciting, all the sleepiness was driven away, and she was so awake now that she could still sleep.

Qin Xi sat on the edge of the bed, putting on her own pair of self-woven broken straw shoes, a little prickly, but she could bear it, this body had long been accustomed to these shoes, so her walking movements were quite natural.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at the wall clock on the wall, six twenty, for her, the time was still very early, but for the original body, this time point was already very late.

In the summer, Qin Xi needs to get up at about half past five to boil water for cooking, and in the winter, she gets up earlier, around five o'clock, to get up together, first boil a large pot of hot water for the rest of the family to wash, and then go to prepare breakfast.

Only with enough time can she be very comfortable completing the tasks that "belong" to her without complaining.

has the memory of the original body, cooking does not seem to be very difficult for her, after all, the family is poor, and there is nothing to do, and what she eats in the morning is usually porridge.

A large bowl of dried sweet potatoes, two handfuls of rice, plus sweet potato leaves from the backyard, it's simple.

When Qin Xi was busy in front of the stove, the rest of the Qin family also got up one after another, but they didn't pay the slightest attention to her, after all, they had seen this scene countless times, and they had already seen it, just waiting to eat.

The first time she actually operated the big pot of rice by hand, Qin Xi was still a little apprehensive in her heart, she smelled the smell in the pot, it was weird, a bit like the smell of watching the eldest aunt cook pig food when she was a child, and the sweet potato leaves should have been boiled.

As soon as he lifted the lid of the pot, the smell of this pot of stewed porridge was floating along with the white mist, and Qin Xi habitually took a few steps back by this smell.

It's not just her who doesn't like this smell, Li Chunhua, who is washing her face in the kitchen, doesn't like it either, and is washed away by the smell, but she doesn't go back, but takes a few steps forward, and when she sees the messy and miserable pot of porridge that is cooked, her expression changes, and her anger is rising slowly.

"You damn girl, did you take the wrong medicine today? Look at what you're cooking, ruining the grain, the pig food I cooked casually in my hometown looks better than yours. ”

Liu Qin, who heard the movement in the kitchen, walked in, and when she saw her mother-in-law with a unswerving face, she still asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Come and see for yourself, what delicious food your good girl makes, can you eat this thing?" Li Chunhua took the spatula and stirred it directly in the iron pot, good guy, I can't look at it.

The brown sweet potato dried rice porridge and the rotten sweet potato leaves are entangled, and the picture is very beautiful.

Although the family has always been very poor, but in terms of eating, it has always been very particular, not to say how good the food is, but clean and hygienic, the dish is a vegetable, the rice is rice, the porridge is porridge, the dish "color" is good, which is like this morning this pot, looking at it makes people unappetizing.

Qin Xi didn't want to do this, but today the time is a little rushed, memory is memory, in fact, there will always be such and such accidents, either the fire is extinguished, or the smoke is choking, or it smells the mush, and she is hurriedly stirring, and later, she simply poured it all in, added water, covered the pot, and stewed directly in a pot, she didn't know that the porridge stewed out would be this suffocating color!

Liu Qin looked at the things in the pot, it was indeed substandard, and it couldn't be compared with before, but she didn't think it was something to make a fuss about: "It's nothing, isn't it just not good-looking?" As long as you can eat it. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qin Xi, who was bowing his head, and said in a very gentle tone: "Forget it this time, don't do it again next time." ”

"Let's serve porridge in a pot! It's not early. ”

As for Li Chunhua, although she was angry, the actual head of the family spoke, what else could she do as a little old lady who was eating idle at home!

Although Liu Qin has a small and delicate melon seed face, looks gentle and delicate, and has two sweet dimples when she laughs, she has a decisive temperament, and at home it is a matter of saying the same, if Li Chunhua dares to make trouble at home, it is too much, maybe she will be sent back to her hometown in the countryside to farm, after all, her hukou has been in Peach Blossom Village, and it is normal to go back to the village to work.

When she was able to come to the city, Liu Qin was pregnant and gave birth to a child, and she needed someone to take care of her, otherwise, she would still be an old woman in the countryside!

After "humming", Li Chunhua left in a very unhappy mood, leaving Qin Xi alone in the kitchen to rejoice, when she first arrived, she planned to find out the situation of this family before making a decision, but she didn't want to make a fuss, she could pass this level smoothly, it was naturally the best.

As for the unkind eyes of grandma Li Chunhua, she pretended that she didn't see it, after all, in this family, except for her precious granddaughter Qin Qing, it is indeed difficult for anyone else to get a good face with her.

Qin Xi carried the basin to the hall, and as soon as he put the porridge bowl on the table, Qin Qing couldn't help but sneer: "What is this?" Is it something that people eat? How do you get the pig food on the table? ”

"Take it, take it, I don't eat this thing."

When I woke up in the morning, I was already hungry, and when I looked at the porridge on the table, it was almost unappetizing: "Sister, what's going on with you today?" ”

"A good pot of porridge, you actually made it look like this, take a look for yourself, does this porridge look appetizing?"

"In the past, vegetables were vegetables, and porridge was porridge, but what is going on today?"

Liu Qin threw the big wooden spoon in his hand into the basin: "Why are there so many words, you, you can eat if you can, if you can't eat, you can do it yourself, there are ready-made foods to eat every day, and you are used to it." ”

She can't cook, she can't wash her clothes, and she eats at home all day long, and she talks a lot.

"What are you doing, you are angry at me, don't implicate Xiaoqing, don't you just think I'm having a meal at home?"

Li Chunhua held Qin Qing with one hand, but her eyes kept looking at Qin Shan, her tearful old eyes, looking as pitiful as she looked: "I'll pack up my things and go back to my hometown tomorrow, anyway, the child has brought you to such a big age, I really shouldn't continue to pestle in this house, I'll leave tomorrow and don't trouble you." ”

The old lady is in her fifties, her hair has already turned half white, and now she looks really pitiful with tears in her eyes, correspondingly, Liu Qin, who is now standing on the side to watch the play, is set off a little aggressively, in the eyes of uninformed outsiders, it is a proper drama of a vicious daughter-in-law and poor mother-in-law!