Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

Sure enough, before they even got closer, they heard the miserable howls of Mrs. Ning and Ms. Ning Zhang.

Jiang Luorou drove the bullock cart slowly to the door of her house. When she saw the excitement, Jiang Luorou made way for her.

I saw Mrs. Ning sitting on the ground, sometimes fluttering her legs, sometimes clapping her hands, sometimes patting her thighs.

Crying sounds better than singing, making everyone sad and crying.

But his acting skills are so much better than those of A-list stars, it would be a pity not to be awarded an Oscar.

Jiang Luorou ignored the people on the ground and tied up the bullock cart and walked straight to Sister Li's house.

When he saw the red slap marks on the faces of the three children, he suddenly became angry.

I wish I could rush out and tear a few people to pieces right now.

But several children were surrounding Jiang Luorou telling their grievances.

Jiang Luorou couldn't pull away and left, so she could only listen patiently to what happened.

He bent down and gently comforted the emotions of several people, and saw that the emotions of several children gradually stabilized.

Jiang Luorou finally pulled away, turned around and put away her amiable smile.

His face was as frosty as ice, his eyes were fierce, and his pink fists were clenched tightly, making a crackling sound.

He walked up to the two of them step by step with heavy steps, and said coldly: "Auntie, what is the grudge?

How many children can you beat like that? You have to give me an explanation or else I won't be able to get through this today. "

Mrs. Ning's heart palpitated when she saw Jiang Luorou's appearance. She comforted herself that I was her aunt and an elder. Even if she ignored her, would she still dare to hit me?

Calming his mind, he bravely got up from the ground and pointed at Jiang Luorou's nose and said: "They ganged up to beat their brother, disrespecting him.

If you can't teach your children well, what's wrong if I, as an elder, teach them a lesson for you?

Let me tell you, you can either take out ten taels of silver to see my grandson's injury today.

Either drive away the bitch you just brought back, and save the money for my family to study.

Just kowtow to me a few times and it will be over.

Otherwise, I will sit in front of your house and not leave, letting the neighbors and fellow villagers see your unfilial face.

When my nephew comes back, he will divorce you. "

Jiang Luorou laughed angrily for a moment. Where did he get the old onion with such a loud tone?

The mind is not beautiful, but the thought is quite beautiful.

He said calmly: "Okay, my child should be beaten if he disrespects his brother.

Then if your good grandson scolds me as an aunt, does that mean she should be beaten for disrespecting her elders? "

After saying that, he grabbed Ning Zilin on the ground and slapped him with a few big slaps, then threw it into Ning Zhang's arms like trash.

He said semi-threateningly: "Let your son keep his mouth shut and don't let me hear another disrespectful word against me.

Don't even think about having those little white teeth of his. "

Mrs. Ning Zhang held her child and nodded dully without saying much.

Jiang Luorou looked at Ning Zhang with satisfaction, then turned around and came to Mrs. Ning.

He said very rudely: "Who do you think you are, who dares to interfere in my family's business? How can you beat the child I hold in your hand just as you say?"

Since you asked Ning Feng to let me go, what else should I do to give you face? "

As he spoke, he grabbed Mrs. Ning's collar and pointed his big mouth at her face.

After more than twenty slaps in a row, it stopped, and the last tooth of poor Mrs. Ning completely left her.

The anger in Jiang Luorou's heart was relieved a little.

He knelt down and sneered and said, "Since you like the entrance of my house so much, then please do as you please.

It doesn't matter how long you stay, I don't have any objection. "

After that, he ignored the cries and curses of Mrs. Ning's family behind him and the whispers of the villagers.

He came to Mrs. Li's house and took the children back to his own home.

Close the door and start cooking,

Braised pork and potatoes with fragrant rice.

Plus a steaming pot of Lingquan water corn ribs soup.

I heard Mrs. Ning cursing and crying outside, with no intention of stopping.

Jiang Luorou smiled evilly and opened the door.

Bring in tables and stools.

He brought the steaming food and ate it by himself.

The three people on the ground swallowed hard, and Mrs. Ning's cries were no longer so clear.

Jiang Luorou watched the performance while eating, and even clapped her hands when she saw that she was enjoying herself.

It doesn't matter if it makes Mrs. Ning cry, it doesn't matter if she doesn't cry.

The expression is like a palette, quite wonderful.

Jiang Luorou finished picking up the rice in the bowl and didn't forget to add another cut.

Aunt, sister-in-law, I see that the northwest wind outside is quite strong, and it is very heavy.

I think I can eat enough, so I don’t care about your food.

Then I will go back and rest first, and I will not chat with you. Please do it yourself.

After dinner, I was afraid that the children would leave some psychological shadow.

I can only take out the snacks I just bought and distribute them to several children.

Then he talked about brain teasers in a serious manner.

I have a few questions to test you and see which of you is the smartest kid.

Question 1: Who is happier when the weather gets colder?

Several people began to think about it and unanimously stated that there was no such person at all.

Jiang Luorou pretended to be mysterious and said slowly: "The answer is the snowman piled up in winter."

After hearing this incredible answer, several children were in an uproar.

His interest was instantly lifted, and he had already forgotten the unpleasant things just now.

One by one, they are gearing up and eager to try, shouting to come again...

I don’t know how long it took for the children to fall asleep sweetly.

Jiang Luorou quietly came to the kitchen and lit a fire, accompanied by Mrs. Ning's cries.

Boil some paste, take out ten packages of one thousand pieces of soap and wrap them in oil paper.

Make different marks and pile them in a corner of the house.

I won't be in a hurry when talking about things tomorrow.

When getting ready to sleep, I could still vaguely hear Mrs. Ning's voice.

This farce ended like this. As for when Mrs. Ning left.

Who cares? No one was there when I opened the door the next morning.

Jiang Luorou got up early, had breakfast, and cleaned everything inside and outside the house.

As soon as he put down the broom, there was a sound of horse hooves outside the door.

Jiang Luorou tidied up her appearance a little and came to the door to greet the distinguished guests.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth holding Du Rou's hand.

Walking towards this side with a smile on her face, she looks like a talented man and a beautiful woman.

Jiang Luorou welcomed the two of them into the house politely and brought out tea and fruit snacks.

After complimenting each other politely, we got to the point.

Mr. Bai said straight to the point: "Miss Luorou's things are indeed novel and unique, and very useful.

I really don’t have to worry about selling it, but the price is a bit too high. "

Upon hearing this, Jiang Luorou said with a slight displeasure: "The raw materials for this thing are extremely rare, and the refining difficulty cannot be lowered.

If Mr. Bai really can't accept it, please go back.

I'm just looking for someone else to collaborate with. "

Mr. Bai boasted nonchalantly: "I'm afraid Mrs. Jiang doesn't know the details of my Bai family.

My Bai family is the largest royal merchant in Dayue Kingdom, and it goes without saying much about domestic business.

When it comes to trade between countries, no caravan can compare to us.

Although I am not a direct descendant of the Bai family, I am not comparable to just any caravan.

Please think again, Miss Luorou. "