Chapter Twenty-Eight: Delivering Food

Zhao Miaomiao walked straight with a lunch box in her hand, and when she turned two corners along the road and passed by Gao's house, she heard the sound of Widow Gao letting people kill chickens, and she stopped.

"Kill chickens?" There were a few screams of dissent from inside, "Mother, these are the chickens in our house......"

"Shut up! A few of you have turned the world upside down, yesterday you broke up, and today you are in charge of the old lady killing chickens! The old lady worked hard to pull a few of you up, and you just honored your mother so much, and forgot your mother after marrying a daughter-in-law! The high widow scolded angrily.

"I forgot who your father harmed, and if it weren't for Widow Wu, why would your mother be so miserable, you few unfilial things only care about your own small family, and kill your father's revenge! Your old lady's black hair is boiled white, and she looks a generation older than that slut! But your mother is obviously two years older than that slut! The high widow's scolding gradually mixed with sad weeping.

"Your father's death, your mother's bitter hatred for ten years, is not worth these acres of land, not worth these ten taels of silver! You pushed everything to your sister-in-law, and you broke up and instigated the boss to divorce your sister-in-law, which cooled your mother's heart! ”

"Mother...... I didn't ......," a few voices were filled with shame and powerlessness.

The high widow's voice changed from crying to laughter, "Your sister-in-law abolished the Wu family and cut off the roots of the Wu family, she avenged us for a great revenge, your wife is happy!" It's worth losing a few acres of land, but I don't want to cheap that old slut! ”

"But what about you! Regardless of the brothers' kindness and righteousness, the old lady outside saved face for you, but it is not your turn to be the master in this family, and I am not dead yet! Not dead! The high widow's voice gritted her teeth, "Bastard unfilial thing......"

The courtyard of the Gao family was transformed into a scolding field for the high widow.

Zhao Miaomiao shook her head and raised her steps to continue walking, the tall widow who was the master of the house stood on the side of the tall daughter-in-law, and won the heart of the old lady, the tall daughter-in-law was considered a blessing due to misfortune, and the silver that was compensated for the division of the family in the future on the surface was counted on the head of the tall boss, but what about in private? The high widow will definitely subsidize and will not let the tall boss suffer, and the status of the tall daughter-in-law in the Gao family will also rise.

Straight and turned, crossed the creek, and walked along the edge of the field through the cornfields to the harvest fields of the Chen family.

Zhao Miaomiao's eyes immediately found her familiar figure, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked and she shouted with a smile, "Xianggong!" ”

Hearing her voice, Chen Shouxing smiled, raised his head and wiped the sweat on his face, plunged the sickle directly into the ground, got up and walked towards the person.

Mrs. Chen's ears moved, and her hand breaking corn slowed down.

Zhao Miaomiao beckoned to Chen Shouxing.

The two of them found a place to sit on the edge of the field, and when they opened the lunch box, they smelled the smell of oil, which contained a soup clay pot, a small bowl of vinegar and three bowls of noodles, and the noodles were covered with green onions, chili peppers, diced meat, and bean sprouts.

Chen Shouxing raised his head and shouted into the ground, "Daddy and mother are eating!" Miao Miao made oily noodles! ”

Mrs. Chen immediately dropped the corn stalk, got up and walked over, muttering as she walked, "You can eat, why do you remember to make a share for me and your father, your father is strong, he can't starve to death!" ”

Since the daughter-in-law came over, she was worried about eating, and the old man Chen held the noodles, "......"

Zhao Miaomiao smiled and stuffed the bowl of noodles directly to her mother-in-law, "Mother~"

Mrs. Chen sniffed the fragrance and swallowed her saliva.

Old man Chen buried his head in a big gulp, "The fragrance is so delicious, don't be hard-mouthed, don't be hard-mouthed, eat it and add some vinegar, this taste is more in line with my taste!" ”

Mrs. Chen took it with a smile, moved her feet and stepped on it hard.

"Whew!" Old Man Chen screamed with a headache and choked on the noodles in his mouth until he coughed several times before he said, "Old woman, what are you doing?" ”

Looking at the muddy footprints of Old Man Chen's shoes, Zhao Miaomiao smiled with Chen Shouxing.

Li Fatya's big head kept looking over there and looking, and after almost half a quarter of an hour, a corn cob was not broken, licking her lips and muttering, "Is the oil and noodles made by the fifth brother and sister fragrant?" What does it look like? Yesterday my uncle bought meat, there must be meat in the noodles, there must be oil and meat, woo woo must be fragrant......"

Wang Hongmei: "......"

He swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't say it, it's not our share, I'm greedy when I say it!" ”

Dong nodded and broke the corn neatly.

Zhao Miaomiao looked at the movement on her sister-in-law's side, stopped the fan in her hand, and shouted loudly over there, "I can't bring the pimple soup cooked by Huihui Xiuxiu's house, you go back ......."

Huihui embroidery didn't wait for her to finish speaking, she understood, nodded with a smile, and said, "Little aunt knows, I'll go back with Huihui/embroidery to get it!" ”

The two little girls dropped their corn cobs, threw their legs and walked back.

The eyes of the Chen family, who were busy working in the fields, lit up.

Mrs. Chen stopped her chopsticks and exclaimed, "Miao Miao, why don't you give them something to eat!" How much food do you have to eat, and you have to cook pimple soup, ouch! You don't care about the two of us, why are you thinking about them? Hunger can't kill them......"

Zhao Miaomiao listened to her mother-in-law chattering in her ear, and helplessly winked at Chen Shouxing for help.

Chen Shouxing got up with his face in his hand and squeezed between her and Mrs. Chen, separating the two.

Mrs. Chen raised her eyebrows and scolded, "Stinky boy, what are you doing?" Your mother is talking to Miao Miao! ”

Chen Shouxing said with a hippie smile, "Mother, your son hasn't looked at his daughter-in-law for a long time, you let me be hot with my daughter-in-law, don't talk to my daughter-in-law." ”

Quite a while!

Mrs. Chen: "......"

Old man Chen: "......"

Zhao Miaomiao's face turned red.

Chen Shouxing didn't have any skin or face, and raised a smile at Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen felt that she was blind, raised her hand and pushed Old Man Chen, and scolded, "You wooden sit far away, I didn't listen to what your bastard son said!" The old lady was blushing and hot when she heard this, and she had goosebumps, she must have learned from you, so shameless! ”

Old man Chen: "......"

They all scolded me for wood, how could they have learned from me!

Old man Chen sighed and thought about what his youngest son said just now, and felt that his stomach was a little stretched, which affected his appetite for eating, so he quickly got up and moved away.

watched her mother-in-law and father-in-law move away in an instant.

Zhao Miaomiao: "......"