Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Liu looked at her sideways, "You really didn't steal it?"

An Xiaolan shook her head, her voice was calm, her heart was surging, "I didn't steal."

Judging by their looks, it didn't look like they stole something. Mrs. Liu went out dubiously. Before leaving, she was still muttering, "Could it be that dead Yang Jing kid who stole it? By the way, it must be him! It's just his hands and feet." Unclean! Dare to steal from my old lady, I'm getting impatient..."

Mrs. Liu turned back after walking for a while, her face full of displeasure, "What are you doing? You don't have to do any work, right? You got up so late, why don't you hurry up and cook firewood for breakfast!"

An Xiaolan wanted to refuse, but when she thought that now was not a good time to fall out with Mrs. Liu, it didn't matter if she didn't eat, but her sister was still sick and had to eat.

When Mrs. Liu was far away, An Zhengming stopped crying and whispered, "Sister, have you hidden it?"

An Xiaolan helped him wipe away his tears, "Look at you, boys still cry so much. Hid it well, and hid it under the bed. She can't find it."

"Sister, I don't like grandma, and I don't like here either. I want to go home." An Zhengming said seriously.

An Xiaolan touched his head, "I don't like her either."

Not only them, but everyone in the village doesn't like Mrs. Liu. When she scolds the street, it's the rhythm of tearing down the house. The swearing words can make people feel ashamed. disgust.

"Sister, Mingzi," came a weak and hoarse voice from behind, it was An Xiaofeng who woke up.

An Xiaolan immediately went over and asked with concern, "Xiaofeng, you have a fever, how do you feel?" While talking, she went to check the temperature on her forehead, it was still a little hot, but it wasn't as hot as last night, it seemed The buttock injection by Dr. Yi is still effective.

An Xiaofeng was very weak after burning all night. She said in a low voice, "I want to drink water."

"Mingzi, go and pour some water for Second Sister, I'll make breakfast, Xiaofeng, I'll take my medicine after breakfast."

An Xiaoming looked unhappy. He tugged at An Xiaolan's clothes and refused to let go, "Grandma beat you so hard yesterday, and she still asks you to make breakfast today. Sister, can you not go?"

Hearing this, An Xiaolan lifted up her patched sleeves, and there were red marks on her thin and thin arms, which hurt like hell when touched, and would turn blue and purple again in a few days, it looked shocking.

"Sister, does it hurt?" An Xiaofeng also saw it, and cried aggrievedly, "It's all me, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, grandma wouldn't hit you anymore, sister, it's all my fault good……"

"Why is it your fault?" An Xiaolan didn't agree with this, she comforted, "You are right, Mingzi is right, sister is right, all this is the fault of the children of the third uncle's family, they are the first to take stone you."

An Xiaoming said, "Grandma is too partial."

An Xiaolan said, "Okay, don't talk about it, sister is going to make breakfast, you wait here, after a while, sister will bring you breakfast."

As soon as An Xiaolan walked out of the house, she suddenly heard commotion outside the yard. It seemed that Mrs. Liu was scolding someone. The swear words were not repeated. Eighteen generations of her ancestors had scolded them all over again. An Xiaolan felt irritable when she heard it , this Mrs. Liu won't really go to Yang Jing, right?

Thinking of this, An Xiaolan felt a little sorry for Yang Jing, she still owed him half a steamed bun!However, it seemed that Widow Liu, who was in her 40s next door, was scolding sharply again. An Xiaolan pursed her lips and showed a contemptuous smile. This Liu is like a mad dog, biting whoever he catches.It must be Mrs. Liu cursing outside who stole her kerosene lamp. Widow Liu heard it and laughed at her gloatingly. Mrs. Liu was worried that she had no place to vent her anger. Scold, the two of them quarreled.

An Xiaolan went back to the house again, took out the things from under the bed, put them in the firewood room quietly and put them behind the door, and then took out the matchbox to cook.

Put the thin wooden sticks in place first, leave a hole in the bottom, and then put a few thick fire-resistant sticks on top, then light a match and put it in the hole, and the fire will be lit soon.

Breakfast is usually boiled porridge. I grab a few handfuls of rice and wash it a few times, then put it in a pot and let it cook. Then I prepare some pickles. The pickles are pickled long ago, and they are kohlrabi.Take one out of the tank, wash and shred it, then cut some red peppers and stir fry them in a hot pot.Then there are boiled eggs. There are four eggs every morning, one is for Mr. An, and the other three are for the three children of the third uncle's family. As for An Xiaolan and her brother, they have never eaten any of them.

All the ingredients were brought out by Mrs. Liu earlier, and she kept all the valuable things locked in a cabinet in the house, and four eggs a day were no more, no less.

After breakfast was ready, she took out all the porridge, first served two bowls to Xiaofeng and Mingzi, and then brought out two eggs. An Zhengming said in surprise, "Eggs! Sister, where did you get them?"

"I took it, it's fine, you can eat," An Xiaolan said with a smile.

An Zhengming was a little scared, "Grandma will beat us to death."

"If you want to hit me, you'll hit me. Don't be afraid. Eat. I'll talk to grandma," An Xiaolan said while drinking porridge. Point, in case she came back and found that two eggs were missing, she must be so angry that she would jump.

Since An Zhengming was sensible, he probably never got an egg. He turned it over and looked at it strangely. The hot egg smelled even through the egg skin.

An Xiaolan peeled the egg and put it in An Zhengming's bowl, "Eat it quickly, when grandma comes back, I won't have anything to eat." Upon hearing this, An Zhengming started to eat big mouthfuls, but the egg was still small eating.She peeled another egg and gave the white to An Xiaofeng, "Xiaofeng, you eat this, people with fever can't eat the yolk."

An Xiaofeng also took a small bite, ate it slowly, and said with a smile, "Sister, the eggs are delicious."

"Well, it's delicious and delicious." An Zhengming said contentedly.

Seeing their satisfied faces, An Xiaolan felt a little sour in her heart, "My sister will let you all eat one egg a day, okay?"

"Okay!" An Zhengming nodded vigorously.

Just as they were enjoying their meal, an annoying voice rang out from the yard, "Good guy, what are you doing hiding in the house? Did you do something wrong? Are you stealing food?" An Zhenghua was standing outside the house. In the yard, the thieves peeped in, and when they saw the bowls in their hands, they immediately yelled loudly, "It's really stealing! Brother, sister, it's terrible, they're really stealing!"

An Zhengwei and An Xiaoyan ran over, An Xiaoyan sneered, "What did the three bastards steal?"