I was reborn and ran away, I vacated the house of the best grandma

After leaving the room, the familiar environment from the previous life came into view.

Xirou took a deep breath and tried to make her excited self look more normal.

She is back, back to the tiger's den that tore their family apart alive. In this life, she is the tiger-killing Wu Song, and she is bound to deal with the bad things in this family.

The layout of the house is the same as in the previous life, with the hall in the middle, Mrs. Han's room on the left, and Xi Meimei's boudoir on the right. Mother and daughter live in the two best rooms in the Xi family.

The tile-roofed house to the east is occupied by Xi Laoer and his wife. Since Xi Laoer's daughter-in-law is a regular worker in the town and earns a salary, she is rich. Although the house is not as good as the main house, it is very comfortably decorated and has a cement floor. , the house has a large wardrobe, a sewing machine, a 1.8-meter large bed, and importantly, they also bought Simmons, a mattress with springs, which was a very good piece of furniture at the time. Many people in the village envied them for being able to sleep on it. Such a nice bed.

There are two straw huts in the west house, one is where Xirou and her family live, and the other is the kitchen.

There is a well at the door of the kitchen. The family washes and cooks by the well, so there is a pool of water on the ground for a long time. Although Chen Qingyun dug a ditch to drain the dirty water, over time, water still accumulated in the pit.

Kitchen waste is mixed in the mud pit, and the weather is hot, giving off a stinky smell.

Flies were crawling around on it. When people walked over, they all flew up with a buzzing sound. The whole area was so dark that it looked very disgusting.

Xi Meimei sat in the yard with her legs crossed, eating melon seeds and looking at Xirou with disgust.

"Isn't it just a slight slap on the head, but you still want to pretend to be dead and don't cook, and you're a sneaky bitch, why are you still standing there? Go and cook for me, I'm starving to death." Xi Meimei said viciously Cursing.

Xi Rou raised her head and stared at her with a knife-like gaze.

Xi Meimei felt a chill on her back, and was startled by her gaze. She rubbed her eyes and looked again. Xi Rou lowered her head, looking as timid as before.

Bah, bah, bah, I must have seen it wrong. How could that bitch dare to look at me like this?

Seeing Xirou going to wash rice for cooking obediently, Xi Meimei touched her chest, comforted herself, and started eating melon seeds again.

Xirou scooped a cup of rice into the pot as usual, turned around and was about to wash the rice. After taking two steps, she turned back and added a cup of rice.

One cup of rice is one pound. There are seven people in the Xi family. If it is all dry rice, one pound of rice is not enough to eat. So in the past, the rice was boiled with water. When the rice was cooked, part of it was taken out to make dry rice, and the rest was cooked. Save a little rice and cook it into porridge.

These porridges are dinner for their family of three, while the dry rice is exclusive to Mrs. Han and the others.

But Xirou didn't plan to eat porridge today. She was cooking, so why should she only drink porridge?

After the rice was cooked, Xirou took the wooden basin to the well to wash vegetables and cut winter melon.

Yesterday, Xi Zhuquan made some money from selling furniture and came back from selling a chicken. Those people ate the chicken, so they didn't plan to eat meat tonight. They fried two vegetarian dishes and had white rice for dinner.

After the vegetables were washed and the winter melon was cut, Xirou silently returned to the kitchen to prepare the stir-fry.

Xi Meimei doesn't like the smell of cooking fumes, so when Xirou is cooking, she won't go near the kitchen and will hide as far away as possible.

Mrs. Han watches her black and white TV in the living room and doesn't come to the kitchen.

Not to mention Xi Zhugen, lying dead on the bed, he would only appear when the food was on the table.

Because she knew the family's character very well, Xirou didn't have to panic at all when cutting the bacon. She carefully picked out a piece of fat and thin bacon, washed it secretly in the kitchen, and cut it into several large pieces. , just put it in the pot and cook it.

In fact, she really wanted to use bacon to fry the winter melon, but the aroma would be too strong, and Mrs. Han's dog nose would definitely smell it.

So she could only boil it in plain sight so that it would not be discovered if it had no taste. After cooking it, put it in the space and take it out for her parents to taste in the evening.

Soon, the bacon was cooked. Xirou took the meat out and threw it into the space.

In fact, she wanted to throw the hundreds of kilograms of bacon hanging on the stove into the space, but it was too big a move. If Old Mrs. Han found that all her meat was missing, she would not cause trouble.

The bacon was put away and the rice was cooked. Xirou used a small sieve made of bamboo to pick up the boiled rice, drained the water and put it in a large rice pot. When she saw that it was about the same as a pound of rice, she Just cover it with a lid, set it aside, then continue to scoop out the rice, and put the excess rice into the large bowl she specially prepared.

After grabbing a large bowl of rice, Xirou looked outside and saw no one was there, so she put the large bowl of rice in the space.

After everything was done, there was movement in the yard. Yes, Xi Zhuquan and Chen Qingyun were back from cutting wood.

Xirou walked out, saw her parents, and said happily: "Dad, Mom, you are back."

"Xi Rou, if you don't have a good rest in bed, why are you going to the kitchen?" Chen Qingyun asked worriedly.

After hearing this, Xi Meimei showed disdain on her face and said slyly: "Oh, sister-in-law, you are exaggerating, aren't you? Xi Rou just got a beating, so you won't let her cook anymore." ? She doesn’t cook, does she want to starve me to death?”

When Chen Qingyun heard what her sister-in-law said, she felt very unhappy. Her daughter had done enough for the family. She worked as a cow and a horse. She just ate a chicken drumstick because she was greedy. She was beaten severely by her mother-in-law. His head was broken and he was in a coma for a day and a night.

Now this sister-in-law actually said in an understatement that she just received a beating. It was really too much.

When Xi Meimei saw that Chen Qingyun was looking at her wrongly, she immediately became angry: "What are you looking at? Am I wrong? You are a hen that doesn't lay eggs. Why are you looking at me like this and asking your daughter to cook?" ? You are still not happy, believe it or not, I asked mom not to give you dinner."

When Xi Zhuquan heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Meimei, don't be like your sister-in-law. She just loves Xirou too much. Isn't Xirou cooking now? Give your brother some face and say less." Ok?"

Xi Meimei rolled her eyes at him and sneered: "Tch, do you have any face?"

Xi Zhu's face was full of resentment, yes, he has no status at all in this family, how can he get any face?

Xirou felt distressed and angry when she saw her father's deflated appearance. He was just too honest and kind. Even his sister who was so much younger than him could yell at him. How could she expect him to protect her and her mother?

But she also knew that changing her father would not happen overnight, so she smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm fine. I'm used to cooking. It's okay. You guys put the wood away quickly, wash your hands and get ready to eat." , I’ll just cook some vegetables.”

Chen Qingyun touched his daughter's face and saw that her face was no longer as pale as at noon. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay. Mom will help you."

After saying that, the mother and daughter went into the kitchen to work together.