Mrs. Huang picked up the big broom next to her and hit Fu Bao. She held Fu Bao with her left hand and wanted to applaud him. He hit well, brilliantly and screamed.
These two naughty kids just need to be beaten. Huang Guoqiang and Huang Guofu are indeed quite unruly, and this Huang Guoqiang is particularly annoying.
Huang Guoqiang ran to the door and said, "You old man, just wait. When you can't walk anymore, I'll beat you to death."
Old Mrs. Huang was so angry that she patted her chest and said, "You little bastard, come here if you can. I can beat you to death right now. Get out of here. If you still want to eat, I won't even give you my shit."
She looked at Huang Silang, who was shrinking his head next to him, and said, "Old Fourth! Is it true that Bai Lulu stole the cloth from the factory?"
Huang Silang lowered his head and said, "Well, that's indeed what happened. My father-in-law has already gone to the textile factory to apologize."
She also bought two boxes of cans, two chickens, and a pack of cigarettes. I wonder if the leaders of the textile factory could spare her?
Mrs. Huang snorted coldly:
"Is this something that can be solved by an apology? Why did she steal the public affairs? It's so embarrassing!
She has three children at home, and she has been criticized by others all her life. Why doesn't she think about her family? "
Huang Silang went back in despair, but as soon as he got home, he saw Bai Lulu holding the hands of the two children and walking towards him menacingly: "Huang Silang, do you still want to live your life? Then you take the two children to have dinner What's wrong? Your mother can't tolerate our family?"
Huang Silang was so angry that his teeth itched, and he sneered: "Is it that they can't tolerate you, or that you can't tolerate them? Think about it!"
"A useless man who just digs food in the fields every day. What's the use of a man like you?" Bai Lulu became more and more sarcastic.
Huang Silang sneered and said: "No matter what, it is much better than you being a thief."
After saying that, she went back directly. Bai Lulu was so angry that she rushed home, smashed everything in the house, scratched Huang Silang's face, and then returned to her parents' home with her two children.
Bai Lulu's favorites are Huang Guoqiang and Huang Guofu, and her least favorite is her second son Huang Guochang.
Huang Silang also took Huang Guochang back to Huang's house. When Mrs. Huang saw the injuries on Huang Silang's face, she was shocked.
Fu Bao was also speechless. This was too cruel. The fourth uncle's face was covered with bloodstains and nail marks. It could be seen that Bai Lulu showed no mercy at all!
Mrs. Huang's face turned green with anger: "Okay, let's go back to her parents' home, right? If you can, don't come back. I tell you that you are not allowed to pick her up this time. Let her fend for herself in her parents' home!"
Old Mrs. Huang was really angry. Fu Bao felt that this fourth uncle also had a good temper. If it were her, he would just go up and beat her!
If one meal doesn't work, then two. Of course she doesn't advocate domestic violence, but that woman is obviously a shrew.
Old Mrs. Huang said she would not let her fourth uncle go looking for her, but this fourth uncle really refused to go and worked hard every day, just like the old scalper at home.
Speaking of the old scalper at home, at first, Old Man Huang was afraid every day that someone would come to his door and ask for his return.
But seeing that winter was approaching, no one came to ask for it, so Fubao also put on a thick cotton jacket.
Her cotton-padded jacket was red with flowers embroidered on it, but looking at the other children at home, everyone was in tatters. Even the beggars on the roadside were better than them.
It looks quite sad, but when I go out and take a look, no matter which family the children are wearing, they are all wearing rags.
She is an anomaly. It has been more than nine months since she came to this world.
In the past few days, Mrs. Huang has been extremely anxious:
"Old man, do you think our Fubao can't speak?
Children as young as seven months old can speak. "
Old Man Huang also came over, looked at Fu Bao who was crawling all over the place and said, "Can't you? Our Fu Bao is so smart, how could he not be able to speak? You are just worrying."
Fu Bao looked back. She was drunk too. How did she know when to speak?
She looked back at Old Mrs. Huang and said, "Ah..." and then shouted crisply: "Milk..."
Old Mrs. Huang was suddenly stunned: "Oh! Did I hear wrongly? My precious granddaughter will call me... Hahaha..."
Fu Bao trembled when she heard Old Mrs. Huang's devilish laughter. Old Mrs. Huang put on her cotton-padded jacket and carried her out. She walked to the door and waited for everyone to come back.
It was dinner time, and when Huang Nianmei and others came back, they saw Mrs. Huang waiting for them with her sister in her arms.
"Come on, Bao... call me brothers..." Mrs. Huang teased her and said, "Call me milk..."
"Milk..." Fu Bao's voice was crisp and loud, and several children immediately gathered around.
Huang Nianmei patted the mud on her body and said, "Nai, we caught two hares."
Mrs. Huang smiled and said: "Hare! Hare is good. When the time comes, the leather will be used to make two pairs of shoes for our treasure, and a rabbit fur hat and rabbit skin gloves."
Fu Bao was used to this scene. Old Mrs. Huang really loved her and wanted to give her the best in the world.
Thinking about it carefully, Li Mei was not so kind to her. Sure enough, Li Mei and the others quit work.
She looked at Fu Bao's clothes, then looked at her own dusty clothes and said, "Who is dressing like Miss Qianjin these days? Why is a girl so pampered?"
The second daughter-in-law, Lin Jinhua, also snorted and said, "Even so, I don't know if my mother drank the ecstasy soup? If I wear these clothes..."
Old Mrs. Huang looked at her with murderous eyes, and Lin Jinhua said quickly: "If I had this fabric, I would definitely save it for Fu Bao to wear. Only if Fu Bao is good can our family be good."
Mrs. Huang ignored her and suddenly Fu Bao said: "Miscellaneous..."
Everyone was stunned, especially Li Mei. Every other child called her mom at the first time. This child was lucky. She called milk at the first time. After all, she was not raised by her.
Lin Yan was cooking at home today. She said softly: "Mom, it's time to start cooking."
Old Mrs. Huang said: "Put the food on the table..."
Mrs. Huang's share of the Huang family's daily meal was limited to the fact that the family had a large population and the food cooked every day was not enough.
"Also, bring up Fubao's egg custard." Now Fubao doesn't drink milk. In addition to drinking milk, he eats custard every day. No girl in the whole village has ever been treated like this.
Fu Bao looked at the food on the table. The food was pig food. In the 21st century, even dogs would not eat it, but this family ate it with gusto.
The porridge is coarse rice porridge, with some wild vegetables in it, and then Chinese cabbage. But this big bowl of Chinese cabbage didn't even have any foam, so it was probably just boiled Chinese cabbage.
Fu Bao feels miserable! Although she grew up in a rural area, she had never experienced such hardship!
How will she eat this pig food in the future? Her grandfather in her previous life also raised a few pigs. To be honest, the pigs ate more delicately than this!
Lin Jinhua saw Fubao staring at their bowls and said, "Are Fubao greedy? Do you want to eat?"
