In order to eat this bowl of porridge, it seems that all the strength of Mingzhu has been exhausted.

She gasped for a moment, wiped her mouth with her sleeve and sat down on the ground, her neck tilted to one side, not moving at all.

After sitting for a long time, she tried to stand up with her legs, but failed.

She crawled forward on her stomach again, but not towards the bed, but towards the door.

Qingling whispered: "Mother-in-law said that the beginning is very crucial, you must hold back!" ”

In fact, she has no bottom in her heart, if Mingzhu cries and begs very pitiful, I don't know if Xiaojun can bear it.

Xiaojun didn't answer, but nodded.

Mingzhu finally crawled to the door, stretched out her hand and weakly patted the door and scolded:

Yes, it's scolding, it's really scolding.

"Dog Minions, Dog Offal"

As soon as she cursed, she was pleasantly surprised to find that she could make a sound, and although she was still a little hoarse, she could hear it clearly.

So the scolding became more vigorous, although he was weak, hoarse, and intermittent, but he kept scolding:

Let me out, let me out

Otherwise, I will let my father kill your whole family.

Women, young and old, are all sold to the kiln, and thousands of people ride and ten thousand people press.

The man's thousands of knives cut and cut out the heart and dug out the liver.

Punish your nine tribes, no, punish ten tribes, go to hell, peel your skin and pull out your tongue"

Qingling was simply stunned, how arrogant and stupid is this, so that he would dare to open his mouth and scold people when he is completely controlled by others and has no choice between life and death?

Still scolded so dirty and vicious?

She is a princess raised in the deep palace, a real child, she has always been surrounded by her, and she is still raised under the nose of Queen Ning.

Even if she occasionally goes out of the palace, she is followed by the attendant secret guard, and even any swear words can't reach her ears.

Where did she hear all this vicious and filthy language?

Unless someone deliberately taught her, who taught her? Whose business can she get in the way?

Not only is her body fat and almost sick, but her temperament is completely crooked, not to mention whether she is kind or not, and she doesn't even know the most basic ways to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

She turned her head to look at Xiao Jun, Xiao Jun's body was stiff, his breathing was short, but he didn't move, and he was also shocked.

The shocked ones lost their normal reactions.

Seeing that no one responded outside, Mingzhu cried again, crying and scolding:

"Kill your whole family. Sold to the kiln to punish the nine clans. A thousand cuts"

After scolding for a while, probably no one answered, and after eating porridge and drinking water, she had some strength, she climbed back into bed again, covered the quilt indiscriminately, and soon breathed evenly, and actually fell asleep.

It's also a big heart.

No wonder Feiying's mother-in-law made such a low bed, about half the height of an ordinary wooden bed, and it seems that she has experience.

Otherwise, she won't be able to climb up at all, and if she falls, she will easily bruise.

"Let's go."

Qingling turned his head, Xiaojun's face was blue and expressionless, and the two of them took off the bamboo pipe and made the door as it was.

When she took Mingzhu away from the Imperial Mausoleum Palace, she was worried that she would scream when she woke up, so she fed her a pill that made her throat hoarse and silent for a short time.

No one could hear her scolding inside, only the sound of banging on the door.

Now that the effect of the medicine has dissipated, she drank water and ate porridge, and she can make a sound, but it is so unbearable.

"Brother Xiaojun, let's go and ask my mother-in-law what she wants to eat at noon, and then go pick vegetables, okay?"

"No, my mother-in-law said yesterday that she wanted to eat the eggplant dried mushroom pork noodles I made, you can confirm again.

Stir-fry another plate of fresh mushrooms you love to eat, cook a salted fish head golden garlic loofah soup, I have prepared all the ingredients, you can go and pick some side dishes.

I'll go get more dried fruits and save them, and when the chestnuts are ripe in a few days, I'll make you fried chestnuts with sugar.

There are still many fruits on the mountain, and I will pick some more and eat them slowly.

It's easy to be spotted in close proximity, so I'm going to go farther and come back before lunch, and I'll trouble you for lunch today.

You may have to work hard these days, it is rainy in autumn, I want to take advantage of the sunny days to gather more firewood to prepare up, the winter in the mountains is very cold, and the firewood is not enough. ”

"But the ancestor said that he would send enough charcoal over? Firewood is burned directly, how can the smoke and fire stand it? ”

"Firewood should also be prepared."

Xiao Jun said and went to the utility room to get a big back basket, waved his hand to Qingling, and walked away without looking back.

Qingling looked at Xiaojun's back and sighed.

Mingzhu's situation is even worse than they imagined.

It's okay to say if she's just fat, as long as she can be ruthless, she won't be soft-hearted if she doesn't give in, and it's not so difficult for her to lose weight.

It's just that the temperament is crooked, and it's too difficult to break.

Xiaojun's mood is really bad, and he doesn't know how to solve it, so let him think about it slowly.

At noon, Xiaojun really came back with a meal, and the back basket was full.

Qingling used all her strength to make lunch, and every taste was done to the extreme, Feiying's mother-in-law was satisfied, and Xiaojun was also full of praise.

Qingling was thinking about Feiying's mother-in-law's tricks and tools, and she wanted to make her happy, but she couldn't learn everything, and she was satisfied with learning a few commonly used things.

It's a pity that she treats everyone away from and indifferently, unless she discusses food.

She grew up in the north and likes all kinds of pasta, but she doesn't like rice, but she likes to eat rice bowls and braised rice with various meat dishes.

"Mother-in-law, there is soybean paste in the things that Shizu sent last time, I will make noodles with soybean sauce and scrambled eggs with green peppers, and it is delicious to make rice bowls.

You must like it, would you like it?

No matter how cold Feiying's mother-in-law is, she still breaks her defense in front of the food.

Her eyes lit up, but she still looked cold: "You can just look at it, the two take turns to do it, and you have to serve it with a soup." ”

As for what soup to go with, it is completely up to the light arrangement.

There are no out-of-season vegetables here, and the vegetable patch is in full bloom, so you have to change the pattern with the few vegetables you have.

Xiao Jun still went to see Mingzhu uneasily.

In fact, after Mingzhu woke up, she knocked on the door and cried and scolded again, she was still very arrogant and stupid, and her words became more and more obscene and vicious, and no one paid attention to her.

Qingling couldn't bear to say to Xiaojun.

Anyway, the food and drink that should be given today have been given, and I won't give any more excess, so I don't have to pay attention to her.

Xiaojun seemed to have guessed: "Did she wake up and curse?" ”

"Yes, I heard the knock on the door and went over to look, and she was still making noise and scolding, and it was still those words."

Xiaojun lowered his head, said hard work, and went out to collect firewood.

Qingling looked at Xiaojun's back, very helpless.

Mingzhu has been growing up since she was a child, because there is no shortage, there are people who indulge in everything, and there are people who deliberately teach badly, and it is really not easy to change.

It wasn't until he walked away that Feiying's mother-in-law said: "His identity is the most jealous, but he is the most affectionate."

If you use the right person, it is like a spring breeze giving birth to all things, and if you use the wrong person, you may never recover.

I hope that stupid girl won't let down the people who are really good to her. ”

Qingling thought to himself, although a truly cold-hearted person will not be hurt by love, what is the meaning of living in this world?