Chapter 10 Why are you angry?

Wang Cuie was dragged and dragged away by Lu Youshan, howling like a pig slaughtered along the way, resounding through half the village.

On this day, the whole village discovered that the lazy Song Wenjun was different from before, and he had some ability to make others fear him.

The old party secretary gave her a meaningful look when he left, "Wenjun, since you want to live a good life, go to work tomorrow. You can't let Jiaming go hungry again."

"Thank you for the old party secretary's guidance. I will definitely do the work. You always walk slowly."

It stands to reason that it is impossible for Lu Yunting not to send money home for three years. What is tricky about this, she has to figure it out bit by bit.

Before that, she couldn't tear herself apart with anyone other than the Lu family in the village.

"Sister-in-law!"

Lu Jiaming called her timidly. At that time, the sister-in-law said that she would eat chicken at night, but the second aunt really kept the hen for them to eat.

"Jia Ming, do you want to eat XJ chicken?"

"How do I know what happened to you?"

XJ large plate chicken?He has never heard of it.

Now it seems that it's not that the sister-in-law can't learn, but she already knows how to cook.

It would be a lie to say that you are not greedy.

"Ask me what's wrong? You don't know what happened to me?"

"Why beat the child? Come at me if you have a temper!"

The little grandson was still breastfeeding, and Zhao Yuqin in the room had a sullen face, not allowing Lu Zhiqiang to tease the child.

No matter what it is, he will eat anything cooked by his sister-in-law. The vegetable porridge this morning was so fragrant that he was confused. The XJ chicken must be delicious.

Lu Zhiqiang choked without showing any signs of weakness, turned around and lay on the kang with his back to her.

Marrying her eldest brother is a way out of the sea of ​​suffering. Although her life has not been satisfactory in the past three years, her parents treat her as her own daughter. Otherwise, the sister-in-law will save money to treat her eyes?

So love is mutual.

When an old hen laying eggs was tricked away, Wang Cui'e was so angry that her liver ached. The more she thought about it when she got home, the more something was wrong. She took a shovel and wanted to kill Song Wenjun.

I heard that my sister-in-law's natal family valued boys over girls, and her parents didn't treat her well at all. They would beat and scold her, and let her do all the dirty work.

It only took half an hour to clean up the chicken, but Lu Jiaming couldn't see his sister-in-law's operation, but he was very puzzled.

From now on, he will only be kind to his sister-in-law and will never let anyone bully her.

When my parents were alive, no matter how much I taught my sister-in-law, she just couldn't learn how to cook.

Lu Zhiqiang was very unhappy, "What's wrong with you? Are you going to shame me as soon as you come back?"

Soon, the fragrance wafted from the firewood pot.

But I don’t even have any green onions at home, so how can I make a big plate of chicken?

Song Wenjun quickly changed his plan and simply stewed the whole chicken and ate it. The original taste was also good.

At this time, the child couldn't suck milk and began to cry. Zhao Yuqin, who was in a bad mood, patted her son's butt, causing the child to cry loudly.

Lu Youshan has a son and a daughter, two granddaughters, and a grandson.

"Want to eat!"

Lu Youshan was beaten by the old party secretary, scolded his wife, and scolded her to quickly light up the fire and cook. After a day of exhaustion, he couldn't even drink hot water when he got home, so he deliberately wanted to die of thirst.

Life on the island is difficult, and every family is not very rich. They can't eat a meal of meat for ten days and a half months. It is only possible to eat chicken when it comes to the Chinese New Year.

Lu Zhiqiang hugged his son and glared at her fiercely.

"Bah! You will play tricks on me. If I have enough milk, can the baby cry?"

In one sentence, Lu Zhiqiang was completely out of battery. His wife hadn't had enough milk for a long time. His poor son was hungry and cried endlessly in the middle of the night.

"I told you to talk to mom. Kill the old hen and give it to me to replenish it. It's better for you. That mouth is like a weight. How about this? Why do you think I'm angry when the old hen got into Song Wenjun's belly? "

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