After becoming a vicious stepmother, the villain cub is super clingy

"Jiang Tang, you son of a bitch, can't you see I'm standing here!"

Old Mrs. Mo held her waist with one hand and knocked the ground with a stick with the other.

"Are you blind or deaf? You don't respect me and your father, but you generously respect those old men every day. Do you think your father and I are dead?"

The Mo family is located in the center of the village. Just outside the door is a large sand date tree that is decades old. After dinner in the evening, men and women in the village gather here to gossip about the neighbors.

She could hear what they were saying without leaving the house.

When Mrs. Mo heard that Jiang Tang had delivered meals to that old immortal Mrs. Wang several times, she was so angry that she couldn't eat or sleep. She also heard that when Jiang Tang cooked meat yesterday, the slices of meat were bigger than a fingernail.

She waited from morning to afternoon, and from afternoon to dark, but Jiang Tang never came to bring her some meat.

Thinking about how Jiang Tang delivered meat to unrelated strangers without even thinking about her, Old Wang was so angry that she couldn't sleep all night.

She didn't eat breakfast in the morning. She thought that since they had eaten meat yesterday, Jiang Tang would definitely not cook meat today. But who knew that Jiang Tang, this spendthrift guy, actually cooked meat again.

Although it is fish meat and has many bones, fish meat is still meat. I heard that the fish meat cooked by Jiang Tang has no fishy smell at all.

Just thinking about Old Mrs. Mo's saliva is three feet long.

She saw Jiang Tang and Mo Jingnian running around the village with buckets of water, and the grandson of Old Zhao next door shouted that the fish soup was delicious and wanted more.

She stared with her eyes wide open but still didn't see Jiang Tang.

Old Mrs. Mo couldn't sit still anymore, so she ran to the door to block Jiang Tang, and just happened to meet Jiang Tang who was about to go back.

Jiang Tang pulled Mo Jingnian to avoid the old lady's stick.

"Old lady, you have three sons and three daughters-in-law. If you can't afford it, go find your sons and daughters-in-law. It's none of my business. I just moved my husband's grave away from your graveyard two days ago!"

Jiang Tang didn't take Old Mrs. Mo seriously at all.

"Bullshit, your man is not from my Mo family, why should he be placed in my Mo family's ancestral tomb!"

"That's right, my man is not from your Mo family, why should you let me bring you food!"

Old Mrs. Mo's nose was crooked with anger.

"Jiang Tang, you bastard, your husband is dead, why don't you die with him? Although Mo Lao Si is not my son, I raised him with all my heart. If I didn't pity you and let him bring you back, who knows where you'd end up in a brothel!"

"That's right, you raised Mo Lao Si, not me, so go find him, why are you looking for me!"

"you you you you……"

"you you you you……"

Jiang Tang said impatiently, "Old lady, you'd better give up the idea of ​​controlling me. I've been married to Mo Lao Si for more than two years and your family hasn't been able to control me. Now that we've split up, don't even think about controlling me!"

"You guys made such a scene yesterday, just to make the village despise me and drive me out, but I did it. I told you not to mess with me. If you mess with me, I will let the King of Hell catch you!"

"If you don't believe me, just try it!"

Jiang Tang uttered these harsh words and ran away with the bucket.

The village was filled with the curses of Old Mrs. Mo.

Mo Jingnian chased Jiang Tang all the way, and they slowed down when they were almost at the door of their house.

"Stepmother, don't be angry with Sister Jun. Sister Jun is still a child. Sometimes she can distinguish very clearly. Sometimes she will be nice to whoever is nice to her!" Mo Jingnian tugged at the corner of Jiang Tang's clothes.

Jiang Tang glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "What about you? Last time Zhou Baojuan bullied me, you all spoke up for me. Yesterday, people from several villages were here, why didn't you speak up for me!"

"I'm stupid!" Mo Jingnian touched his head embarrassedly: "I'm afraid I'll say something wrong. Stepmother's reputation is already bad, it would be bad if I make it worse!"

Jiang Tang laughed angrily: "I don't believe you, come back and eat, and make sure your sister doesn't run around in the village!"

Jiang Tang always felt that since she had exposed the Mo family's scheme in front of several villagers yesterday, the Mo family would not let her off so easily.

It was the first time for the villagers to have pickled fish fillets. The thin fish fillets were cooked very tender. Although they had bones, they did not have any fishy smell.

The cornmeal steamed buns soaked in sour and spicy fish soup make people sweat all over, but after eating a bowl, they still want another bowl.

Gu Chunhua and her two sisters-in-law are very good at cooking. The pickled fish was sour and spicy and tasty. Jiang Tang, who usually only ate one bowl of rice, ate two bowls.

We ate two full pots of pickled fish and enjoyed it till the end.

There was a lot of the white and tender crucian carp and tofu soup left, so Jiang Tang asked the children and elderly people in the family to take some home.

The pot had not yet been washed when the men came back to work.

The men were divided into two groups, one was building the wall and the other was scraping the dirt off the blue bricks that were removed from the house yesterday.

It was too hot, so the men took off their vests and worked shirtless.

The noise of clanging and men talking made the whole village lively.

Jiang Tang likes this kind of liveliness, the liveliness that is unique to country people.

We worked until the sun went down and then everyone went home.

Zhou Shengan took the bucket of water handed to him by Jiang Tang and drank it all in one gulp.

My clothes were all wet.

He wiped his chin roughly with his sleeve: "Your well water may be close to the mountains. It's different from the ones I drank in other places. Yours is a little sweeter!"

"It tastes like sweet water, I can't tell why, but it quenches my thirst!"

Jiang Tang smiled but said nothing.

Zhou Shengan added: "The west half of the wall will be up tomorrow morning. Didn't you say you wanted to install a gate? Remember to go buy the gate tomorrow morning, don't delay things!"

"There are two carpentry families in town, one in the east and one in the west. Their craftsmanship is similar, but the products they make are different, and the prices are also different. You can go and see for yourself tomorrow!"

"Install the gate tomorrow, and I'll build you a simple cabin in the yard. You don't have to live in someone else's house. It hasn't rained recently, and at this rate, the house can be built in more than 20 days!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Ansheng waved his hand and went back, thinking to himself, you don't have to thank me, I just wanted to have a few more bites of your food, if I miss this opportunity, I won't be able to have this restaurant again.

The next day, when the rooster crowed for the first time, Jiang Tang took a wooden bucket and went to the back mountain to catch fish.

As soon as she walked out the door, Mo Jingchun followed her.

Jiang Tang saw this but didn't say anything. After they arrived, they caught more than 20 palm-sized crucian carps. They saw wild mushrooms and fresh wild leeks and green onions by the river, so Jiang Tang took them all back.

At the door of the house, Jiang Tang told Mo Jingchun: "I'm going to the town to buy a gate. You stay at home and look after it. If you have any problems, go find your village chief grandfather!"

"Well, take Sister Jun with you!" Mo Jingchun said coldly.

When Jiang Tang looked up, he saw that Mo Yijun had already put on his clothes. He got a small backpack from somewhere and put it on his back. When he saw Jiang Tang looking at him, he snorted and turned away.

Jiang Tang hesitated for a moment and then agreed.