"Today's porridge is not ready yet? What are you doing, lazy boy?!"
Old Mrs. Wang shrank her hands, her teeth chattering with the cold on the chair, and shouted into the kitchen room. Except for Wang Wen and Uncle Wang who were lying on the bed, everyone else in the Wang family was sitting around waiting for breakfast.
Wang Wen was injured and had to recover for more than a hundred days. Uncle Wang was beaten by Jiang Nian before, and his bones were cracked. He had no money to buy good medicine. He was old and had weak recovery ability, so he didn't recover so quickly.
Liu's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came out, biting her lips and looking ugly, "Mom, there is no more firewood."
Mrs. Wang raised her hand to hit her, but Mrs. Liu subconsciously shrank her head.
Liniang lowered her head and looked at her red fingers covered with frostbite, resentment growing in her heart. Ever since this group of silverfish came to their home, they did nothing all day long, just waiting to be served.
My husband was in poor health and was lying in bed recovering from his injuries. Unfortunately, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law suffered a lot.
"Milk, I'm hungry!" Uncle Wang's youngest son and Mrs. Wang's grandson shouted.
Old Mrs. Wang immediately picked him up and touched his face, "Oh, my good grandson, don't worry, I'll let them cook right away. I'm sorry for my little grandson, his face is so thin."
The eldest son and the younger grandson are the lifeblood of the old lady. This is absolutely true.
Except for Wang Wen, who has a reputation as a scholar and the Wang family is waiting for him to honor his ancestors, so he gets a little good looks, the others can't compare to Uncle Wang's status in the heart of Mrs. Wang.
Mrs. Liu was frightened and murmured, "There is no food and no firewood."
Old Mrs. Wang's face turned sideways and her cloudy eyes stared, "Didn't I give you money?"
"The ten cents you gave me can only buy half of half a liter of beans."
Mrs. Liu felt extremely hateful when she looked at the large family occupying the magpie's nest. I have no money, but I still have to support these people. Even if you give me 10 Wen, you still think you are generous! Is half a liter of beans enough to fit between your teeth?
Old Mrs. Wang twisted her face, but the little grandson in her arms was still hungry. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'll give you another ten cents and go buy it right away!"
"I can't even buy firewood..."
The old lady couldn't help it this time, put her grandson down, stepped forward and twisted Mrs. Liu's arm.
"Ah! Ah! It hurts! Mom, please let go!" Ms. Liu burst into tears and struggled repeatedly.
However, she has always been delicate and frail. She is not as strong as an old lady in her sixties who has been in labor for a lifetime. The flesh on her arms is almost torn off.
"Mother, please let go of my mother-in-law!" Liniang stepped forward to help pull Old Mrs. Wang away, but she was pulled away by her uncle and fell to the ground.
"Bah! Shameless little bitch!"
Liniang is young and good-looking. Uncle Wang and his eldest son have always glanced at her since they moved in. The auntie has long been dissatisfied with her, her little hooves that seduce people everywhere! It’s time to soak the pig cage and sink it to the bottom of the river!
"If you can't buy firewood, go out of the city to look for it! I said, why is it that my second son earned so much money that it wasn't enough? You spent it all! He died early because he was exhausted by you, a little bitch." Damn it! You pay for my son!"
Mrs. Liu was stabbed in the foot and felt a chill in her heart. She stopped struggling and lowered her head to cry.
"Can't you just find firewood for the fire? It costs money to pour out excrement and urine. Can't you just dig a hole in the ground, pull it out and bury it? You can also fertilize the land and grow vegetables in the yard without even paying for the vegetables. Hua! You two losers! You deserve to be taught a lesson by me!"
Old Mrs. Wang was scolding and beating, but soon she got tired. She sat down and said sternly, "You should go out of the city to find firewood immediately. If you can't find it, you are not allowed in!"
The two mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law were kicked out of the house like this. They stared at the closed door in a daze. This was obviously their home!
Someone on the street heard the sound and looked over curiously. Ms. Liu immediately wiped away her tears and straightened her messy hair and clothes.
Liniang's voice was mute and she was confused, "Mom, what should we do now?"
Ms. Liu said with a sad face, "Let's go out of the city first." Without firewood, they themselves would be hungry. The main thing is that she can't let Wen'er who is lying on the bed hungry. How can I take the merit test after I'm so hungry?
The two mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law, wearing thin cotton clothes, trembling with purple lips, supported each other and walked slowly and leisurely towards the city gate.
Jiang Yue came down from the roof, pinched Jiang Nian's cheek with her cold hands, watched a big show, and sighed, "Fortunately, I don't have a mother-in-law."
Although this was a bit sorry for Jiang Nian, she was sincerely grateful that she didn't have any father-in-law or mother-in-law to take care of, and Jiang Nian didn't have any father-in-law or mother-in-law to show filial piety to. Two orphans come together, a perfect match!
This kind of service work is really unbearable. Taking care of and serving are different concepts. One is a family member and the other is a servant.
She was curious and asked, "You should have parents. Why aren't they with you?"
Jiang Nian took her hand off and put it on her belly, where it was warm.
"I have never seen them. I grew up with a wolf pack since I was a child. I fought the hardest among the wolves and became the wolf king. Later, when they were fighting for territory, they were defeated by wolves from other groups. , died after being injured, and I was the only one left.”
Jiang Yue looked into his eyes, which showed no emotion or sadness. The law of survival in the wild is natural selection and survival of the fittest. The winner is king, the weak will only be eaten. He's used to it.
She touched Jiang Nian's Tianzige abdominal muscles. She didn't know how they were trained. Her waistcoat line was only 11 words at most.
"Hey, I noticed that you can speak in long paragraphs recently. There is improvement!"
Jiang Nian smiled, his eyes flowing and shining, "Yueyue taught you well."
Not only does he speak fluently, but he also smiles more and looks sunny. Of course, this was only like this in front of her. To outsiders, he was still a cold and ruthless living king of hell.
Jiang Yue takes Jiang Nian to the grain store to queue up to buy soybeans every day. The amount of black noodles is enough to deceive others, but the soybeans can make a little more delicious food.
One day in mid-December, after living in the city for almost half a year, Jiang Yue saw a government official come to her door for the first time.
