After a tragic death, the vicious sister returns to the farmyard

"Okay, okay." After hearing this, Mr. Yuan finally smiled.

Qin Maixin looked away and walked into the kitchen and started washing rice, vegetables and cooking. The woman and the child were like guests, sitting in the room and asking the old man to bring them tea and water.

When the rice was ready, the woman looked at the two plates of vegetables and one plate of pork on the table. Her eyes fell on the plate of pork, and her eyes almost stared into it.

I couldn't help but hate Qin Maixin and Qin Qingke. They obviously had food, so why did they say they didn't have anything?

Qin Maixin saw her saying so unceremoniously, "The food is in the kitchen. I'll serve it to you later. You can leave as soon as you finish."

"Uh, um, I don't need to bother you. We and I will sit here and eat. Anyway, there are only three of you in your family, and we only have two pairs of chopsticks." After saying that, the woman looked at the old man. He smiled and asked, "Uncle, you said that, right?"

Mr. Yuan thought for a while and said, "Yes, Xiaomai'er, it's just a meal, let's eat together."

"Grandpa!" Qin Mai yelled angrily, "Grandpa, if you are a good person, you have to figure out who you are treating. How can these people, big and small, be worthy of help?"

"Mai'er, it's just one meal, let's..."

"Okay, okay." Qin Maixin looked at the old man with a hopeful and hurt expression. She had no choice but to do so. It was not like she had never seen her grandfather's kindness before.

"You should leave immediately after eating." Qin Maixin glared at the two of them and said unhappily.

The woman also glanced at Qin Maixin with dissatisfaction. She didn't care if she was given a place like this to live in!

Just as he was talking, Qin Qingke took three bowls out of the kitchen.

One was placed in front of Mr. Yuan, one was given to Qin Maixin, and the last one was naturally his own.

When the woman and child saw that they had no bowls and chopsticks, their faces immediately became ugly. They stared at Qin Qingke and said, "Where are our bowls and chopsticks?"

Qin Qingke glanced at her face lightly, "Our family only has dishes and chopsticks for three people. We never thought that outsiders or beggars would come over. Even beggars have their own begging bowls. Don't you even have beggars?" Isn’t it better?”

"You——!" The woman was so angry that she almost vomited blood at Qin Qingke's words. She turned around and looked at the old man, showing a pitiful look.

On the other side, when the little boy saw the meat on the table, he couldn't wait to climb on the table and grab it with his hands.

Qin Maixin turned around and saw this scene, stepped forward and grabbed the little boy's hand, "What are you doing?"

"How dare you, a lowly maid, grab my young master's hand!" the little boy glared and yelled angrily.

Qin Maixin only found it funny. She squeezed the little boy's hand tightly with her hands. The little boy screamed and cried for his mother, "Mom, save me, my mother." My hand is broken!"

"Mom, go find daddy quickly and ask daddy to drag this brave and damn slave down and beat him to death!"

"Oh, my Qi'er. My poor son." When the woman saw this, she ran over and cried, wanting to do something to Qin Maixin. Unfortunately, she was a woman with no brute strength. How could she catch Qin Maixin? , all in vain, she could only hold her son and cry loudly, "We are just here to have a meal, who have we offended? Why should we be treated like this? My poor son, his mother is right

If I can’t control you, I’m useless as a mother! "

"Big sister, please stop crying. Come on, give my bowl to you two."

"Grandpa, why did you give it to them!" Qin Maixin stopped Mr. Yuan. Only when she saw this woman did she realize that there was a bitch in the world who was more noisy than Mrs. Qin.

When the woman saw Qin Maixin stop her, she burst into tears again, "Oh, my son, your hand hurts a lot. If it's broken, what should you do if you leave me alone?"

"Have you had enough trouble? Who do you think you are? Cry, cry, cry, auntie, do you know it looks ugly when you cry? Are you crying? Is your son dead? If not, give it to me right away Get lost! I don't owe you anything if you like it or not!" Qin Maixin had to lower his level when dealing with the shrew, otherwise he would really treat her as someone who was easy to bully and he would definitely get her.

"You——! You——!" The woman had never seen such a fierce girl, and her blood surged with anger, but she didn't know how to refute.

"Mai'er, you..." Mr. Yuan was also frightened by Qin Maixin's actions and was half speechless.

"Grandpa, please leave this matter alone and leave it to me and my brother." He said to Qin Qingke, "Brother, since they don't want to eat, please help me 'invite' them out! So that they don't become annoying by chirping here!"

"I know, Mai'er." Qin Qingke said, went to find a kitchen knife, raised it towards the woman, and warned coldly, "Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I will chop you up. Do you believe it?" Do not believe?"

"You, you -!" The woman still wanted to say, but Qin Qingke had already taken a kitchen knife and chopped at them, with such speed

, with such intensity, no one doubted that Qin Qingke was joking.

The woman was so frightened that she didn't want the child anymore. She turned around and ran away. When the child saw that his mother actually left him and ran away, he was stunned for a moment and forgot to cry until he saw Qin Qingke's kitchen knife pointing at him. He came over, yelled and ran out crying, "Mother, mother..."

People like this come from nowhere.

Finally driven away.

"Just wait for me, I will settle the score with you sooner or later!" The woman's screams came back, Qin Qingke took the kitchen knife and walked out. When the woman saw her, she ran faster than a rabbit.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Yuan fell down on the stool feeling weak and unsteady. He never imagined that the two children could be so rude and shocking.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Qin Maixin turned around and saw the old man slumped on the stool, and immediately ran over nervously.

The elder Yuan subconsciously dodged for a moment. It wasn't until he saw Qin Maixin's hurt eyes and her movements paused in mid-air that he began to blame himself. He reached out and touched Qin Maixin's hair, "Mai'er, you're not grandpa." As for you, you are just a girl..."

Qin Mai understands what Mr. Yuan means, but her temper is like this. If you ask her to swallow her anger, she may endure it for the sake of the people she cares about, but if the other party intensifies and breaks her bottom line, she will never Continue to be merciful.

Her mother said that if she continued like this, she would never be able to find a good husband-in-law. Her grandfather was now alienated from her because of her actions. Did she really do something wrong?

Qin Qingke drove away the people and returned to the house, where he saw his grandfather and grandson on the table.

Both of them were silent, "Mai'er, grandpa, let's eat."