Old Mrs. Han was almost furious and cursed: "This little bitch is beating me. You guys, help me kick her out."

"Grandma, how dare I hit you? You accidentally slipped and fell, and I kindly helped you up. Why do you still treat me like this? Am I not your granddaughter? Oh, grandma, I will never do it again. Dare you, don't do this to me." Xirou became more and more excited as she spoke, and started crying.

Mrs. Han was dumbfounded. Xirou's acting skills were so good that she even wondered if she had seen it wrong just now. She did not step on her chest and threaten herself.

No, no, I just saw her clearly wanting to kill me, her look was too scary.

But Xi Rou, who was kneeling on the ground and crying in front of her, looked so weak and incompetent. How could she be the one who wanted to poison her just now?

Xi Meimei was speechless when she saw her mother standing there silently. Could they not know what kind of temper Xirou was?

Not to mention hitting Old Mrs. Han, even if she didn't dare to talk back, how could a little bitch like her still dare to hit someone? That is impossible.

"Mom, please stop making trouble. We are busy killing chickens and ducks for cooking. You can go back to the house and rest. Xirou, go and help kill the chickens." Xi Meimei said angrily.

"Yes, Mom, we all know what kind of temper Xirou is. If she dares to hit you, I will be the first to spare her. You go back to the house and rest. With Xirou's help, you can worship God in a while. That's it." Xi Zhugen persuaded.

Mrs. Han was a little confused. This is really strange. Could it be that I am really dazzled? Or was he obsessed with ghosts?

Thinking of the stick she had just received in the yard, Mrs. Han felt horrified. She glanced at Xirou again, and Xirou looked up at her. Her eyes were full of warning, so cold that she shivered.

Rubbing her eyes, Xirou returned to her pitiful look.

Damn it, really damn it.

Old Mrs. Han was so frightened that she ran back to the hall, knelt in front of the Buddha statue and muttered something.

Seeing that Mrs. Han was gone, Xi Rou helped Chen Qingyun up and comforted her, saying, "Mom, it's okay. Don't be afraid of her. I'm here."

When Chen Qingyun saw his daughter appearing, he felt as if he had a backbone and suddenly felt safe.

My daughter seems to have changed and become stronger. This is good and she will not be bullied.

She and her husband had been bullied by her mother-in-law's family for more than ten years. This kind of life was too difficult. She once thought about dying, but when she saw her thin and pitiful daughter, she couldn't bear it.

Although the mother-in-law is mean, she is still her husband's biological mother. Just endure it until she dies.

Now that she sees her daughter becoming stronger, she seems to see hope.

"Okay, you go and help kill the chicken." Chen Qingyun said.

Xi Rou nodded and went out to help.

Soon, the chickens and ducks were killed, and the whole chickens and ducks were boiled in a large antimony pot.

After cleaning the chicken and duck offal, they also threw it in and cooked it.

Soon, a strong fragrance wafted out, and Xi Meimei's mouth started to water when she smelled it outside.

"Mom, worship God quickly, I'm going to starve to death." Xi Meimei shouted.

Mrs. Han came out of the hall and cursed coldly: "Why are you so anxious? You bumped into a god. I want you to look good."

Mrs. Han rarely talks to Xi Meimei like this unless she encounters something very important. So when she heard that Mrs. Han was angry, Xi Meimei didn't dare to say anything. She pouted angrily and sat aside.

Soon, the chicken and duck were cooked and brought to the hall to worship the gods.

Xi Rou fished out some chicken and duck offal, cut it into small pieces, and then poured the chicken blood and duck blood into the soup, making a delicious blood soup.

In a cold pan, deep-fry the chicken, then stir-fry the cabbage hearts and winter melon. The taste is simply delicious.

Xi Meimei waited in the hall for a long time, and finally saw Mrs. Han standing up from the mat and hurriedly shouted: "Xi Rou, come here quickly and chop the chickens and ducks into small pieces."

Mrs. Han sighed and sat down at the dining table.

I have paid my respects to the gods and should be fine.

After a while, all the food was served. The whole family, except Xi Zhu, pretended to be bitten by a poisonous snake on the bed, and everyone else sat down.

There was a large plate of duck and a large plate of chicken on the table, as well as cabbage and winter melon fried in chicken oil. They were shiny and looked very tempting.

Xi Rou served everyone a bowl of chicken blood and duck blood soup, which was smoking.

Xi Zhugen swallowed his saliva and looked at Mrs. Han: "Mom, can you eat?"

"Yes, I'm starving to death." Xi Meimei said.

"Well, eat it." Mrs. Han felt very distressed when she saw so much meat, but she killed them all, so just eat them. It was a waste of money for these two bitches.

Xi Meimei picked up the chicken drumstick she was interested in with her chopsticks, held it in her hand, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Xi Zhugen was not far behind. He ate a duck leg in each hand, making his face full of oil.

Xirou was not polite anymore, put a chicken drumstick into Chen Qingyun's bowl, and said, "Mom, eat the drumstick."

"That chicken leg is mine." Xi Meimei bit the drumstick anxiously.

Mrs. Han was also very angry and wanted to curse when she looked at Xirou, but when she saw Xirou's cold eyes, she remembered the strange things today and she didn't dare to say anything.

"Meimei, dear, don't you have a chicken drumstick in your hand? It's not good for girls to eat too much meat. They will gain weight, and they will not be beautiful when they are fat. Don't you want Mo Sang to see you as beautiful as you?" Mrs. Han explain.

Xi Meimei heard this and thought it made sense. She weighed 130 pounds now. She is not tall, only 150cm. If she gets fatter, she will not be beautiful.

She was going to be Mrs. Mo in the future, so she couldn't be so short-sighted and compete with a bitch for chicken legs.

"Hmph, just eat, you'll get fat to death." Xi Meimei said sarcastically.

Chen Qingyun was about to put the chicken legs back, but when he heard that Xi Meimei stopped grabbing them, his eyes widened in surprise.

"Mom, please eat quickly. It's rare that my sister-in-law is so kind to you, knowing that you are too thin." Xirou smiled softly.

Chen Qingyun listened to his daughter's words, lowered his head and started eating silently.

The chicken is native chicken and has a strong chicken flavor. This is the first time that Chen Qingyun has eaten such delicious chicken legs in so many years of coming to Xi's house. He was so excited that he almost cried.

Xirou seemed to know what she was thinking, and comforted her in a low voice: "Mom, eat slowly. When I go to college, I will buy you chicken legs every day."

After hearing this, Xi Meimei sneered and said, "Huh, how can you, a bitch like you, still get into college? If you can get into college, I'll cut off my head and play it as a ball for you."

"Really? Sister, you must keep your word." Xirou smiled.

"Hmph, you make it sound like you can really pass the exam, shameless." Xi Meimei said disdainfully.

"Yes, I will really pass the exam. I will go to the school to get the admission notice in two days." Xirou replied.

"Don't fool me with those pheasant schools."

"Don't worry, it won't happen. My grades are so good, I can't stand Pheasant University."

"You blow it!"

......

When Mrs. Han heard the two of them quarreling, her head hurt, and she scolded: "I can't even stop your mouth with food! Eat quickly. If you don't want to eat, leave."

Xi Meimei couldn't bear to part with the chicken drumstick in her hand, and suddenly she didn't dare to say anything.

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