The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

Chen Jiaojiao sent Tang Huifang away and sat on the bench in a daze.

"Why are you still sitting here?"

Huo Dongsheng came in from the outside and noticed that her expression was wrong. He came over and squatted in front of her, held her face and forced her to look at him, and asked with a stern face: "Speak, what's wrong?"

"You murdered me?"

Chen Jiaojiao looked like she was made of water, and her tears fell down as if she was free of money.

Huo Dongsheng panicked when she cried.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Say what you have to say. Why are you crying?" Huo Dongsheng wiped her face with his rough hands, leaving a red mark on her fair face.

Chen Jiaojiao looked at the man who was completely obedient to her. When she thought that Meng Wantang had attracted all her attention to him, she cried even more sadly.

She turned her face away and lay on her legs, crying until her body was shaking.

"Grass!"

Huo Dongsheng has a bad temper.

Seeing his daughter-in-law crying like this, he felt extremely irritable.

He stared at her solemnly, picked her up without saying a word, entered the west room, closed the door, threw Chen Jiaojiao on the kang, and started to pull her pants.

Chen Jiaojiao was crying sadly when her body suddenly stopped.

She turned around and punched Huo Dongsheng: "Don't touch me!"

"You are my wife. If I don't touch you, who will I touch? Do you still expect me to touch other women?" Huo Dongsheng spoke in a very irritating tone.

When Chen Jiaojiao heard this, she burst into tears and was out of breath.

"Go and touch her! Didn't you go to other women today? Why did you come back to me? You went into the corn field with her and settled the matter, so why did you come back?"

Chen Jiaojiao cried heartbrokenly. When Huo Dongsheng heard what she said, he thought of Meng Wantang's Adam's apple rolling and squeezing her waist roughly.

He said jokingly: "So you are jealous? Besides, if your man touches Meng Wantang, there is no need for you to be jealous. That woman is not ordinary beautiful. Regardless of how noisy she was before, no man has ever touched her. She has one finger.”

Chen Jiaojiao's heart dropped.

She didn't expect Huo Dongsheng to have such a high opinion of Meng Wantang.

"How can you bring up other women at this time? And praise her?" Chen Jiaojiao kicked him as if something happened, "Go away! Get out and don't touch me! Stay away from me."

Huo Dongsheng's eyes were dark, his movements were fierce and rude, and Chen Jiaojiao was soon speechless.

"You're still making trouble with me and saying, do you still want me to leave?"

he pressed.

Chen Jiaojiao shook her head randomly, and Huo Dongsheng finally picked her up with satisfaction.

……

Meng Wantang went home at noon.

I brought in the dried apricots and tasted them. They were sour and sweet, and quite delicious.

She found a few cans and jars and put the preserved apricots in them so that she could feed them to the children when they came back.

Meng Wantang ordered leeks and prepared to make braised vegetables.

She washed the leeks and put them on the curtain for later use.

It was still early and she planned to tidy up the house, as the outhouse was in a mess.

Meng Wantang opened the cabinet below to see what was inside. The original owner had never opened it, and Meng Wantang didn't know what was inside.

She opened it and saw that it was full of messy things.

Among them was something made of black iron that looked familiar.

Meng Wantang took it out and looked at it, and was extremely surprised.

It turned out to be a stove for oven cakes!

She was worrying about what to eat for lunch, but now that she was fine, she could just make oven cakes.

Since the last time I made steamed buns, I have always had noodles at home.

Meng Wantang took out the noodles and mixed them into a paste, then scooped out two bowls of millet noodles and poured them into a basin, then mixed in some cornmeal, which was just right for making oven cakes.

Meng Wantang set up the stove and prepared the firewood, then took out the things and placed them on the stone table next to him.

She brushed a layer of oil on the stove, took a large spoonful of batter and poured some on it, then closed the lid. After a while, turn the oven cake over and put the filling in. Fold the oven cake from the middle and cover it with the lid.

When the stuffing is cooked, scoop it out and eat.

Meng Wantang was quite skilled at doing this, and he did a lot of it in a short time.

She cooked and ate at the same time. When everything was done, she filled most of it, put it on a plate, put it in a basket, covered it with a potcloth, and carried it to the cowshed.

"mom!"

When Gou Sheng saw Meng Wantang, he was like a little puppy who had been left at home for several days.

"Are you hungry? Come over and eat quickly."

Meng Wantang put the rice on the table. Goudan came over and brought a hot cake to Old Man Du first.

"What is this?" Old Man Du has never seen such food before.

"Oven cakes."

"What?"

Anyway, the old gentleman didn’t understand.

Meng Wantang explained simply: "It's a kind of folk food, you can try it."

Old Man Du ate one and found that it tasted pretty good. The leeks in it were very fresh and the taste was a bit strong. For those who work, a little salty food will give them the strength to work.

Meng Wantang did not leave immediately. She fed the little fat man and finished half of the cake before carrying the basket back.

Back home, Meng Wantang was washing clothes under the crabapple tree.

The water was in the basin and was hot in the sun all morning.

Chen Jiaojiao came to the door and was about to call someone when she saw Meng Wantang hanging clothes. Meng Wantang reached out and hung the clothes on the clothesline, revealing a section of her snow-white waist.

The waist was thinner than hers, and the skin was whiter than hers.

Even the exposed ankles looked prettier than hers.

She knew that Huo Dongsheng was greedy for her body, and what he liked most were her ankles and her waist. Meng Wantang usually wrapped herself up tightly. If Huo Dongsheng accidentally saw this scene, would he still be so obsessed with him?

Huo Dongsheng's favorite person is Meng Wantang.

Chen Jiaojiao clenched her fists.

She no longer wants to live the kind of life she had in her previous life. She wants to be a rich wife.

In her previous life, when she saw Meng Wantang, who was already in her 50s and had several grandchildren, she still looked like a 30-year-old woman.

Wearing green jewelry and hundreds of thousands of pieces of clothing, she stood next to the tall Huo Dongsheng. The two of them didn't look like the first couple at all, but like a second marriage.

At that time, she didn't know that Meng Wantang was the person who took her place.

She didn't know until she was about to die that it was a pity that she had been married a long time ago, to a scumbag who loved to hit others.

Even if you get divorced, you can't get rid of the other person.

Chen Jiaojiao thought until her death that if she could come back again, she would get back her own identity.

Neither did she want those men in the compound that Meng Wantang didn't want. But she didn't want those men to surround Meng Wantang.

But she still underestimated Meng Wantang.

She will never allow anyone to ruin her life.

Chen Jiaojiao pushed the door open directly, walked in front of Meng Wantang, raised her hand and slapped her.

But she didn't succeed.

Meng Wantang grabbed her wrist and looked at her with cold eyes: "Chen Jiaojiao, are you sick? Are you coming to our house to beat me?"

Chen Jiaojiao also sneered: "Don't you deserve a slap? Even a slap on your face is a light one. A woman like you who has no one but her husband should be punished."