Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

"They are still filial, they can still work, and their cooking is delicious. As for you, you know how to sprinkle some salt on the dishes.

Either too much or too little.

The shredded potatoes fried in the morning were so salty that I drank two bowls of water to suppress them.

Not only is it unpalatable, but I still don’t want to do it.

Aunt Zhao lives a comfortable life every day, and her children have grown faces. Look at you again.

Our whole family has been disgraced by you.

You suck the blood of your whole family, buy this today, buy that tomorrow, earn it yourself if you can.

With the few work points you earn, you can't even support yourself.

I still want to raise Yu Qinghua!I can eat all your food. "

When Cao Xiaoyu heard about the food, he immediately ran to the cupboard to look and saw that the bowl was empty.

Tears fell down in clusters like threads, and my face turned red.

Roaring: "Is it you?

Did you eat all my oil shuttle?

You starved to death and were reincarnated. You haven't eaten anything delicious in eight lifetimes. I left this for Brother Qinghua.

Do you deserve to eat it?

I'm your sister. My father and mother haven't talked about me yet, so you don't need to take care of me.

You return my oil shuttle. "

After saying this, Cao Xiaoqiang's heart became even more angry. His surname was Cao.

Why doesn't he deserve to eat his own food?

He really wanted to wake up this stupid elder sister with a slap in the face.

Before he could make a move, he saw Cao Xiaoyu gritting his teeth and rushing over. The two of them were ten years apart.

Although Cao Xiaoqiang is a boy, he is not Cao Xiaoyu's opponent.

He was punched in the face with one punch. Cao Xiaoqiang's eyes turned red and he used all his strength.

He also punched Cao Xiaoyu with his backhand. Boys are naturally talented in fighting.

Finally, he used his iron head skill and knocked Cao Xiaoyu to the ground.

"Ouch, you dare to hit me, hiss, it hurts so much, my tail bone hurts me so much.

It must be cracked.

Cao Xiaoqiang, you are so strong that it scares your hands to death. Oops, it hurts me so much that I can’t move.

Mom, Mom, come here, I let Cao Xiaoqiang break it.

If I become disabled, Cao Xiaoqiang, I can't spare you. You have to support me and Brother Qinghua for the rest of our lives. "

Cao Xiaoqiang, who was worried at first, fell down again when he heard what she said.

Yu Qinghua, Yu Qinghua, I knew Yu Qinghua every day, and I heard that he was really holding back his anger.

In such a hurry, he wanted to pry open her head and see if there was a photo of Yu Qinghua inside.

The two of them made a bit of noise, and Jiang Chunrong, who was cleaning up the vegetable garden behind, came out with a frown.

"What are you two doing? I'll take advantage of my lunch break to do some work, and I'll just listen to you two there..."

"Mom, my brother hit me." Cao Xiaoyu complained first.

Cao Xiaoqiang snorted coldly and told the whole story, "Mom, tell me, it's our stuff.

Why don't I deserve to eat it?

Don't say that Yu Qinghua is not the son-in-law of the Cao family, even if he is now.

It's impossible not to have a son like me, and I just came back and the food was not for me to eat at all.

She beat me when she first came up, and now she beats me because of an outsider, and she will marry him in the future.

Don't even dare to fart even if others say what it is.

I can't get enough of it, and you may not be able to get it, just point at her to help me.

Next life! "

Cao Xiaoyu is the first child of Jiang Chunrong and Cao Dajun, so naturally it hurts.

But the eldest grandson and the youngest son are my mother’s lifeblood.

As the youngest son, Cao Xiaoqiang, and the son who can provide for him in old age in the future, Cao Xiaoyu is really incomparable.

In the past, boys were just big-hearted and unwilling to fight for such a small thing.

Plus being poor actually means nothing.

Cao Xiaoyu usually gives eggs, steamed buns, and baked potatoes, which are overwhelming.

The only time I had white-flour steamed buns, I was asked for them back.

Ever since the team made money last year and the family was a little more affluent, Cao Xiaoyu began to make further progress.

Becoming squeamish, I want to eat refined grains today, meat tomorrow, and want to buy new shoes the day after tomorrow.

Especially when seeing other people's clothes that look good, they act coquettishly.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that Cao Xiaoyu was wearing new clothes, what a good guy.

The flesh on my belly is almost squeezed out from between the buttons, and the clothes line is stretched out in two places.

It’s really ugly people who do a lot of mischief, it’s really annoying to look at.

"Xiaoyu, is what your brother said true?"

Jiang Chunrong took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and his face was gloomy.

However, Cao Xiaoyu didn't know how to look at her eyes, so she still shouted arrogantly.

"He was the first to say I was ugly."

"If he said he didn't eat, who would believe him? Where did the shuttle go if he didn't eat?"

I don't feel like I did anything wrong at all.

Jiang Chunrong slapped her on the back, "That bowl of oil shuttlecock was specially left for your brother to eat.

Didn't you finish your portion already?

If you want to give it to Yu Qinghua, why don't you take your own share and use your brother's things to show your courtesy.

You are not ashamed either. "

Cao Dajun from the room walked out with a cold face, holding a broomstick in his hand.

Looking at Cao Xiaoyu who was fooling around on the ground:

"Cao Xiaoyu, let me count to three. Get up quickly and don't let me hit you."

He felt embarrassed when his daughter chased the educated youth, and he was so mean to his younger brother just to pursue the educated youth.

Cao Xiaoqiang's words also touched Cao Dajun's sore spot.

"Dad, you just favor your son and favor sons over daughters."

Cao Xiaoyu shouted at the top of his lungs.

It's hopeless. This is so fucking stupid. My parents' faces are as black as the bottom of a pot, and they can't even tell what their eyebrows are.

Not surprisingly, Cao Xiaoyu was beaten with a broomstick.

He was crying with his mouth wide open, and his face was covered with snot and tears.

The new clothes on his body were also stained with dirt, and he forgot about Brother Qinghua.

Because of this.

Zhao Jiarou didn't realize that her clothes were worn by someone else, and she was still dreaming!

The Cao family was in a mess. When the neighbors heard the noise, they all ran over to watch the excitement.

Every one of them is very careless.

Just open the door and come in. It's impossible not to come in. The house is far away from the door and you can't hear clearly.

An old lady's eyes rolled around as she followed the spitting gossip of the people eating melons next to her.

"I told you earlier that the Cao family couldn't spoil their daughter like this, and Yu Zhiqing didn't like her at all.

You have to go up.

The way he was rushing up was really embarrassing. He was so afraid that the girl would fall to the ground.

It seems like all the girls in our village are worthless. "

"I don't think there are many good educated youths, and I don't know what the Cao family thinks."

"It would be great to find a local person who can share his duties."

"What else can you think about, just like Cao Xiaoyu, a big girl can't do anything, and she can eat whatever she wants.

Do you want your daughter-in-law to be like her?You're not looking for it either?

Anyway, if you can't find a good one, you might as well recruit an educated youth, who at least has some education.

We have no foundation here.

If anything happens, Cao Dajun and his wife will not listen to it, and they don't dare to accept Cao Xiao's words.

If by some bad luck the educated youth returns to the city, the Cao family can still benefit from it.

People's little calculations are going on!

Just wait and see, as time goes by, Jiang Chunrong will take action himself.

She cried and said that Yu Qinghua took advantage of her family, Cao Xiaoyu, and either got married or lost money.

Is someone like Yu Zhiqing rich?

He has to marry her daughter obediently. If he doesn't marry, the crime of being a gangster will be enough for him to drink a pot.

Who doesn’t know what’s going on in the farm now? Who dares to go there? "

Everyone sighed for a while.

I didn't expect the Cao family to be so scheming, and the aunt who was watching the excitement shook her head.

Suddenly realized.

The two co-authors, Cao Dajun and his wife, are the real geniuses.

One of the aunts spat harshly, "No one in this family has a good heart."