Quick Wear: The female supporting role is slapping her face again

When Mrs. Cui heard that these people were helping this little man to accuse her, she felt even more angry, and shouted at You'an: "You bastard, you still want your mother-in-law to cook and take care of you?"

"My son is exhausted working outside to support you. Is this how you treat his child's mother at home?"

"When Pengcheng comes back at night, I'll let him take care of you!"

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Hearing that she had already said that Li Yingying's body was indeed having a high fever, the old lady Cui was still making noise, and Hu Fei, the wife of the village head, felt a little uncomfortable, and her tone became hard:
"Second Aunt, if you don't let Pengcheng's wife see a doctor, you should still think about how to save money before marrying Pengcheng a third wife!"

"Let me make a deal first. If there is another problem with this daughter-in-law, Peng Cheng, when the time comes, people will say that your Peng Cheng is degrading his wife. Don't come here and cry."

"What age is this? She still doesn't let her daughter-in-law see a doctor. I've never seen such a mother-in-law!"

……

Everyone scolded Mrs. Cui one after another, and Mrs. Cui, who wanted to scold others, was a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, You'an was very satisfied, and let this body faint!

The original body's body was seriously overdrawn due to long-term lack of food and heavy physical work.

When You'an crossed over, if not for You'an's good physical fitness, he would never have been able to come to the village chief's house.

Endurance until now is considered the limit.

"Quick, quick, send it to the clinic!"

Seeing that the person passed out in his own house, the village chief immediately shouted anxiously.

Seeing this, Hu Fei, the village chief's wife, immediately ran towards the clinic with others taking turns carrying the fainted You'an on their backs.

Seeing this, Mrs. Cui in the courtyard of the village chief's house seemed to be trying to make up for her self-esteem, and said embarrassingly: "This woman is just pretending, don't let her fool you!"

Seeing that Mrs. Cui was still stubborn at this time, the village head felt a pain in his head: Why is Cui Pengcheng's mother such a person?
Obviously that kid is quite sensible, right?
Seeing that the village head was shaking his head and sucking on the dry cigarette, but he didn't want to answer his words, Mrs. Cui didn't want to make fun of herself, so she walked back to her house cursing.

"Grandma, where is that bitch?"

As soon as Mrs. Cui walked into the yard, Cui Minghao, the eldest son of Cui Pengcheng, ran over, with snot hanging from his nose, and a pair of shiny eyes on his dirty face, kept looking at Mrs. Cui behind.

"Grandma, didn't that vixen come back with you?"

After watching for a long time without seeing anyone, Cui Minghao showed a hint of surprise on his dirty face.

"Don't talk about it, that stinky woman dared to go out and say that my mother bullied her. Now, she still has the guts to pretend to be dizzy. Even if she pretends to be dizzy, the village chief and the others believe it!"

Hearing her eldest grandson mention that woman, Old Madam Cui was so angry, with spittle on the corner of her mouth, she cursed at Li Yingying again.

Seeing his old lady scolding for a long time, Cui Minghao's stomach growled, pretended to be concerned, and said to the old lady Cui: "Grandma, don't be angry, it's not worth it to spoil your body because of that bitch." , if you get angry, what will Minmin and I do?"

"Without your support, in the future, that woman will spoil us as much as she wants?"

Wiping away the tears that didn't exist on his face, Cui Minghao's eyes were red as if he had really been bullied.

Seeing her eldest grandson like this, Mrs. Cui felt relieved, but at the same time felt distressed.

He hugged his eldest grandson, and didn't dislike the other's snot hanging on his clothes: "Oh, my poor Haohao, why do you have such a hard life to meet such a conscientious stepmother..."

Seeing that Mrs. Cui was about to cry, Cui Minghao tugged on the other party's clothes, and looked up at the old woman pitifully: "Grandma, Minmin hasn't eaten anything today, I'm worried..."

In fact, it was obviously Cui Minghao himself who was hungry.

But, by chance, he wanted to let Mrs. Cui cook under the banner of being good for the younger sister.

Hearing the eldest grandson mention his precious granddaughter, the old lady Cui's distressed and shriveled old face wrinkled into a ball.

"Haohao, go and look after my sister, grandma will get you something to eat right away."

When talking to her eldest grandson, Mrs. Cui had a kind smile on her face, not like a vicious witch when she scolded Li Yingying.

Seeing Mrs. Cui walk into the house, Cui Minghao, who was standing at the gate of the yard, had cloudy eyes. He looked at Li Yingying's room, walked to the back of the toilet, took out a manure scoop, scooped a bucket of manure water from the latrine, He carried it and walked towards the room.

After entering the room, Cui Minghao lifted the quilt and poured a bucket of excrement on the bed, pouring it sideways, saying in his mouth: "Evil woman, I told you not to cook for me, I will not kill you!"

At this time, Cui Minmin, who was told by Mrs. Cui to let Cui Minghao stare at him, was crawling around on the dirt in the yard, probably because he was so hungry that he grabbed the fresh chicken droppings from the hen on the ground and went Mouth stuffed.

Maybe the chicken didn't eat the worms that Li Yingying caught in the past two days, and its stomach was a little bit bad, and the feces it pulled out were sticky and smelly, which made the two-year-old Cui Minmin cry loudly.

"Haohao, what's wrong with Minmin?"

Mrs. Cui, who had just cracked two eggs in a bowl, heard Cui Minmin's crying, and asked outside without raising her voice.

When Cui Minghao heard Cui Minmin crying, he came back to his senses a long time ago, ran and put the excrement bucket behind the toilet, and still didn't forget to answer Granny Cui's words: "It's okay, grandma!"

Hearing the eldest grandson said that the granddaughter was fine, Mrs. Cui started cooking with confidence, broke up the eggs, poured them into the pot and stir-fried a few times, poured in water, brought to a boil, and added the noodles.

Granny Cui doesn't know how to cook, all she cares about is that she can eat.

Speaking of it, Li Yingying's cooking skills are very good, even if the whole old Cui family doesn't like Li Yingying, they all recognize her cooking skills in their hearts.

For example, the ignorant Cui Minmin just likes to eat the food made by Li Yingying.

Now, Mrs. Cui just sat in the yard with the cooked noodles. After coaxing them for a long time, Cui Minmin just didn't want to eat them, so she barely ate a few pieces of eggs, and refused to eat a bite of the soft boiled noodles.

Seeing her granddaughter dislike her cooking skills like this, Mrs. Cui felt a little lost in her heart.

However, when he turned his head and saw his eldest grandson eating big mouthfuls, the disappointment in his heart dissipated a lot, and he pulled out a little more noodles from the bowl and gave it to the latter: "Haohao, I'll give you some more milk."

"Grandma, you should eat more, look, that woman didn't show filial piety to you, you're starving and skinny!"

Cui Minghao, who was gobbling and stuffing something into his mouth, looked at the extra noodles in the bowl, raised his head, and said with concern.

However, it was just talking, and there was no action to drive the noodles back.

However, just these words coaxed the old lady Cui's heart into warmth: "Haohao, grandma is not hungry, grandma doesn't like eggs, so I will give you all these eggs. You are growing your body now, you need more eat a bit……"