No one paid attention to Xie Zhaodi's greeting, and she didn't bother to say anything, so she took two porcelain jars, filled a jar full of rice, and a jar of chicken, and then took an empty bowl, two pairs of chopsticks, and a little washed charcoal, and went out.

She brought the charcoal fire to her father for hot food and rice at night, and it was a long way back and forth, and the road was thin and slippery, and she didn't want to run twice.

It was drizzling again, and when she went out, she put on a hat and a raincoat made of transparent fertilizer pockets before going outside.

When she went out, she checked the panel of the mall and found that the diligence value had risen to 130, and she couldn't help but be happy, thinking that she had not worked in vain this morning.

The road was not easy to walk, Xie Zhaodi walked slowly, and when she arrived in the town, it was already noon.

When she arrived at the hospital, she found that, as she had guessed, Xie Ren was not there, only Xie Tieba was guarding the bed.

Xie Tieba was so angry that he only rolled his eyes at Xie Zhaodi:

"You want to starve you to death, why did you come at this time?"

"There are a lot of customers at home, and the road is slippery, so I was delayed, I'm sorry, Dad!" When speaking, Xie Zhaodi deliberately bit the four words "more guests" at home.

After she finished speaking, she heard Xie Tieba's question: "What are the many guests, this is not a festival, and there are no happy events at home, where are the guests?" ”

Speaking of this, Xie Zhaodi's eyes suddenly turned a little red.

"It was those uncles and cousins yesterday who said that they had wasted a day helping to carry my mother to the hospital, and they had to reward them for cooking for me, and they also told me to cook meat for them.

Where did the meat dishes come from at home these years, isn't this forcing me to kill chickens, I really don't have anything to entertain them at home, so I can only go to my father's house and slaughter two chickens for them to eat.

While eating the food, they said they wanted wine, and there was still wine at home, so I could only dig out my father's aged wine and give it to my uncle, and they were bullying me as the only girl in the family......"

"What the hell, you slaughtered the chickens in the house?" Without waiting for Xie Tie to speak, Niu Feng on the bed was excited and wanted to sit up.

With this movement, she pulled the wounds on her body, and she bared her teeth and screamed in pain.

Xie Zhaodi will definitely not let this crime fall on herself: "Mother, it's not that I want to slaughter chickens, it's those uncles who forced me, and I can't help it."

My daughter didn't eat a bite of the meat or rice. ”

"Then why don't you slaughter your own chickens?" Xie Tielu looked at Xie Zhaodi suspiciously.

Xie Zhaodi wiped her tears: "The one who slaughtered me is not the same as my father, anyway, the eggs laid by the chickens are all held by you, and my chickens have only been raised for three years, and they have produced a lot of eggs!" ”

After listening to Xie Zhaodi's words, Niu Feng felt that things were indeed so reasonable, the eggs laid by Xie Zhaodi's chickens were all filial to her, and she was equivalent to the amount of eggs she could get six chickens every month.

Selling eggs can cost her a lot of money.

The village has regulations on the number of chickens raised by each family, and each family is allowed to raise three chickens.

The countrymen are counting on that little chicken life, and those people in the Xie family actually dare to ask their family to kill chickens to entertain them, this Qiu Niu Feng can be regarded as remembering:

"A group of short-lived things, they eat them, and when I am discharged from the hospital, how they eat it, I have to let them vomit out."

As he spoke, Niu Feng glanced at the pieces of meat in the porcelain jar, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in the end, and scolded Xie Zhaodi twice:

"Evil, my chicken, you are also useless, so my daughter is losing money and goods should not be raised, and she can't stand anything.

They said they wanted to eat meat, so you would kill chickens for them to eat, why don't you go to the toilet and scoop some maggots and feed them, if my son Xie Ren is at home, I will definitely take a broom and drive them out. ”

"It's useless to blame my daughter, I can't compete with those uncles, my father and mother also know their temper." Xie Zhaodi lowered her head, and her eyes were secretly tightened.

A few chickens died, and Niu Feng was sad and became like this.

When she killed her daughter in her previous life, maybe Niu Feng and Xie Tiebang felt uncomfortable before they died.

In the end, the matter had already happened, Niu Feng and Xie Zhaodi scolded Xie Zhaodi a few words, but they didn't say anything more.

It's not that they don't care, but they know in their hearts that Xie Zhaodi is poor, her pockets are cleaner than her face, and it's useless to mess with her.

When you return to the village, you can make trouble with those who eat meat to recover the loss.

Xie Zhaodi divided the meal for the old couple, one took a bowl and the other took a porcelain jar, and she also showed the charcoal to Xie Tieba:

"Dad, you can take a match at night, take this charcoal downstairs and burn it, and then put the porcelain jar on it to bake, and the food I cook is enough for you to eat twice, and you will trouble yourself to heat it up at night."

"You're not coming in the afternoon?" Xie Tiebang's face suddenly became stiff, he said yesterday that he wanted Xie Zhaodi to send two meals.

Xie Zhaodi secretly rolled her eyes, and replied as patiently as possible: "I will go back, I will not be home until four o'clock in the afternoon, and if I come back in the evening, I will have to go home until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening."

If I fall out again, who else can bring you food? ”

Hearing Xie Zhaodi say this, Xie Tieba didn't speak again.

Niu Feng, who was lying on the bed, called and sat up from the bed, she also had injuries on her hands, and she couldn't even hold chopsticks when eating, so she called Xie Zhaodi:

"Zhaodi, come and feed me."

Delivering food, Xie Zhaodi can endure the unhappiness in her heart to send it, but if she wants to feed the people who wanted her own life in her previous life, she really can't reach out.

She found an excuse to reject Niu Feng:

"Mother, the doctor said, you have to move more, otherwise the wound will stick, your skin will wrinkle together, it will affect your sensitivity, and it will be difficult to work in the future!"

"That's what the doctor said?" Niu Feng didn't believe it, she had only heard that she had to take care of her injuries well, and she hadn't heard of moving more.

Naturally, Xie Zhaodi said this nonsense, but her face was not red and her heart was not beating: "That's what the doctor said." ”

Seeing that the old couple ate it, Xie Zhaodi got up and left the hospital.