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

Soon, the meal was brought to the hall.

A plate of stir-fried cabbage, a plate of stir-fried winter melon, and then a bucket of rice. On the shelf next to it, there was a pot of porridge.

Chen Qingyun placed the bowls and chopsticks, walked to Mrs. Han, and said humbly: "Mom, the meal is ready. Let's serve it to the table."

Mrs. Han turned back and glanced at the table with a cold expression: "Well, I understand. Go and call your second brother and sister-in-law to come over for dinner."

Chen Qingyun responded, and then went out to call someone.

Xirou felt very distressed when she saw her mother's cautious look. She was obviously the elder and had prepared the food, but she still invited her second uncle and his wife to come over for dinner. It was really bullying.

Huh, wait, your good days are numbered.

When Xi Zhugen heard that dinner was about to begin, he jumped up from the bed and walked quickly to the hall.

His daughter-in-law Zhou Chuntao followed behind and said falsely: "Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Qingyun smiled and nodded: "It's not hard, it's not hard!"

Zhou Chuntao glanced at her with some contempt. She didn't say anything, but she was sarcastic in her heart: She is such a country woman who can't stand up to the stage. She deserves to be treated like a horse by the Xi family!

Chen Qingyun had become accustomed to her attitude towards him and didn't care about her contempt. He turned around and went to the yard to call Xi Zhuquan.

When the couple returned to the dining table, Mrs. Han had already finished sharing the bucket of rice. Xi Zhugen, Zhou Chuntao, Xi Meimei and Mrs. Han all had a large bowl of rice in front of them, especially Xi. The bowls at the base of the pillars will overflow.

Looking at the bowls of Xizhuquan, Chen Qingyun, and Xirou, they were empty, with nothing left.

Xi Zhuquan's face was a little unhappy. He and his wife had been working for a day, and when they came back, they couldn't even get a bowl of rice to eat. His mother was too partial.

Mrs. Han saw that Xizhuquan's face was not good, so she said loudly: "What? Are you still making trouble for me? My family is poor and there is not enough food to eat. After sharing it with your younger brothers and sisters, you can just eat porridge."

"Mom, Qingyun and I are adults. It doesn't matter if we don't eat rice. But Xirou is still a child and she just got injured. Why don't you give her some rice." Xi Zhuquan couldn't help complaining.

After hearing this, Mrs. Han's face darkened, and she slammed her chopsticks on the table with a snap, which startled Xi Zhugen who was devouring the food and almost choked her.

"Are you trying to teach me how to be a good person? She's a loser, so she deserves to eat rice? It's good to have porridge for her. How dare you choose?" Old Mrs. Han scolded.

Xirou looked at the angry-faced old lady Han, and wished she could slap her in the face a few times:

Why do I only deserve to drink porridge? Just wait, and if you want to eat porridge in the future, you may not be able to eat it. I'll just tolerate you for a week, and when the college admission notice comes out, you're just waiting to shoot yourself in the foot!

She cursed Old Mrs. Han in her heart, but she didn't dare to explode. She couldn't confront Old Mrs. Han directly yet. After all, she was still very weak. Going against her would only be thankless.

"Dad, stop talking, I can eat porridge. You and mom should eat quickly."

Xirou reached out and tugged at the corner of her father's clothes.

Xi Zhuquan looked at her daughter's cute little face, feeling distressed and helpless. She nodded, picked up the bowl and went to fill the porridge.

At the dinner table, Xirou's family of three lowered their heads and sipped their porridge silently.

While eating, Xi Meimei complained: "Mom, today's food is too unpalatable. There isn't even any meat. How can anyone eat it?"

Mrs. Han said with an apologetic look: "Meimei, dear, I just finished eating chicken soup yesterday. Today we will not eat meat. Tomorrow your elder brother and sister-in-law will sell the furniture and buy chicken for you."

Speaking of chicken soup, Xi Meimei thought of her unfinished chicken legs again and raised her head to give Xi Rou a hard look.

It's all this bitch's fault. If she hadn't eaten it secretly, the drumstick would have been hers.

When Xi Zhugen heard that there would be chicken soup again tomorrow, he couldn't help but swallowed. The chicken legs yesterday were so delicious that he hadn't eaten enough.

Anyway, Xirou is taking the blame, so I’ll steal it again tomorrow, hehe.

A sly smile appeared on Xi Zhugen's face. He thought his plan was perfect and no one would notice, but he didn't expect that every move he made would bring tears to Xi Rou's eyes.

Hum, Xi Zhugen, you caused me to be beaten severely. Tomorrow I will let you taste what it feels like to be wronged.

Xi Meimei obviously couldn't wait until tomorrow to eat meat, so she yelled: "Mom, I want to eat meat, but I can't eat just vegetables. Mom, please let me eat some meat."

Mrs. Han doted on Xi Meimei very much. Seeing that she wanted to eat meat so much, she hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, eat meat, eat meat."

After saying that, he turned around with a different face and ordered: "Xirou, go to the kitchen and cut a piece of bacon, pull out a few garlic sprouts, fry it and give it to your sister-in-law."

When Xi Zhugen heard that there was bacon to eat, he immediately put down his rice bowl. He had to keep the rice to give away the bacon.

Xirou didn't want to drink porridge at first, but when she heard what Mrs. Han said, she got up and went to pull the garlic seedlings.

Chen Qingyun couldn't bear his daughter to work alone, so he stopped her and went out to pull garlic seedlings.

Xirou returned to the kitchen, cut off a piece of bacon, washed it by the well, and then started slicing it.

After a while, Chen Qingyun came back, washed the garlic sprouts, and handed them to Xirou.

Xirou's cooking skills are very good, and soon, the tempting aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Under the dim kitchen light, Xirou took out the fried bacon. Chen Qingyun swallowed hard at the shiny bacon.

But she could only swallow her saliva. This bacon was fried for her sister-in-law to eat. If she ate it secretly, Mrs. Han would have to break her legs.

When the bacon was brought to the table, Xi Meimei couldn't wait to pick up a piece and put it in her mouth: "Well, it's delicious, it's so delicious!"

Xi Meimei ate several pieces, then put one piece into Mrs. Han's bowl: "Mom, you have worked hard, you should also eat a piece."

Mrs. Han was beaming. Her daughter was really sensible and would even feed her meat. She would marry a rich young master and enjoy a happy life.

Seeing that his sister was enjoying the meal, Xi Zhugen stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up. Mrs. Han glared at him and said, "Glutty, you can also steal the meat that my sister eats."

"Haha, Mom, I'm your son too, so I'll just eat two pieces." Xi Zhugen smiled ingratiatingly and quickly picked up two more pieces and put them in the bowl.

Xi Meimei became anxious, snatched the plate over and said angrily: "The meat is all mine, don't touch it."

"Sister, I am your second brother, just eat one more piece, just one piece." Xi Zhugen looked at the meat on the plate, his eyes gleaming.

Xi Meimei protected the meat and refused: "No, this meat is mine, you can't eat it anymore."

Mrs. Han patted Xi Zhugen's head and scolded: "What are you talking about? You're still fighting for meat with your sister. Hurry up and finish your meal and get out of here."

Xi Zhugen curled his lips, feeling very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it. How could his mother be so precious to his sister?

However, he could also understand that his sister, who looked like Zhou Zheng, was currently in her first year of high school. Even if she could not go to college after graduation, she would still be a high school student. Based on her conditions, she would definitely be able to marry a good man. If she could marry a wealthy man in the city, she would still be a high school student. Rich people, then their family will enjoy the blessings.