Crossing the Book of Eighty Years: The Sweet Daughter-in-law of a Mountain Man

Zhao Min was anxious and rushed forward to teach Xia Ning a lesson, so that Xia Ning would be more honest when he saw her in the future.

Don't speak so hastily.

Zhao Min rushed forward, and Xia Ning kicked the stone on the ground. Zhao Min's foot slipped instantly, and the dog ate shit.

The basket in my hand also fell to the ground.

The dumplings in the basket also fell out.

Zhao Min looked anxious and saw that these were dumplings she had made.

"Give me back my dumplings."

Xia Ning: "That's strange, I didn't take your dumplings."

Zhao Min was furious: "It was you. You made me fall. You made my dumplings fall out."

Xia Ning: "Did I bump into you? You accidentally fell down while walking and you still want to blame me?"

Zhao Min shouted angrily: "Xia Ning, pick up my dumplings and swallow them."

The dumpling had fallen to the ground and was covered with mud. Of course, it was impossible for Zhou Junmin to eat it, so Zhao Min was going to force Xia Ning to eat it now.

When I got home, I said that Xia Ning had eaten it secretly.

From the corner of Xia Ning's eyes, she could see a figure coming towards her. She turned her eyes slightly and said with a bit of grievance in her tone: "Zhao Min, if you like your third brother, just say it. Don't deal with me like this. The dumplings will fall to the ground." It's already dirty and inedible. You still want to force me to swallow this dumpling. Is it just because I live in your third brother's place now? If you like to come here and cook for your third brother, I have nothing to say. None, just get out of the way."

Unexpectedly, Xia Ning directly expressed her thoughts. Zhao Min didn't want to let Xia Ning go now.

Zhao Min: "You will eat if I tell you to. Who do you think you are? You are just a maid. Do you think you are really my third sister-in-law? In a dream, I gave you face before I told you to get out." .”

As long as her third brother is in good health, Xia Ning can't even think about staying with her third brother for a second. She can take care of Zhou Junmin herself.

Xia Ning's voice became even more aggrieved: "Zhao Min, how can you say that to me? Even if you don't admit it in your heart, everyone in the village now knows that I am your third brother's child bride. Fortunately, I am also your nominal wife. Future third sister-in-law, how can you speak so unreasonably?"

Zhao Min sneered instantly: "You are so shameless. Eat the dumplings quickly and waste my family's food. Can you afford to pay for it?"

Zhou Junmin came back a long time ago. After walking around and exercising, he felt that his breathing was much easier.

As soon as he came back, he saw Zhao Min bullying Xia Ning. He frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhao Min picking up the dirty dumplings on the ground and rushing towards Xia Ning: "You have to eat this dumpling today. ."

"That's enough." Zhou Junmin shouted coldly.

"Zhao Min, what do you mean?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Junmin came back at this time. Zhao Min was startled and quickly threw away the dumplings in his hand.

The dumpling that originally rolled in a circle on the ground rolled around again and turned into a mud dumpling, and rolled to Zhou Junmin's feet.

Zhao Min ignored the dropped dumplings and said, "Third brother, I gave you leek dumplings, but Xia Ning threw away your dumplings."

Zhou Junmin looked at the dumplings covered in mud and dark and asked Zhao Min: "Can you eat this dumpling?"

Zhao Min looked at Zhou Junmin's gloomy face and swallowed secretly.

After Zhou Junmin became ill, his face had always been pale and without any blood. At this time, coupled with anger, his appearance became even more terrifying.

Zhao Min shrank his neck and said: "Third brother, third brother, it's not what you think."