She gave birth to three daughters in a row, and was kicked out by her mother-in-law who favored boys

I plan to just get through today first.

Wang Xiaoyun went to the south room unwillingly with the eggs in his hand.

Gu Qingqing took a few eggs and asked her to go back first, saying that she would send the milk over later.

Then she went to the fire room to get a clean bowl. After returning to the house, she turned her back to Dahua and Erhua and squeezed out some milk.

Dahua didn't understand and asked, "Mom, why did you squeeze into the bowl?"

How could Gu Qingqing say that she, who had never even held Xiu Gou's hand, could open her clothes and expose her breasts in front of everyone to fulfill the greatest mission of breastfeeding?

Or it’s an irrelevant person who is being fed!

No!

So she said, "I am unhappy with your mother."

Dahua said “Oh”.

Not long after, Gu Qingqing handed the bowl to Dahua, "Dahua, take it over. Go over and tell her that if Xibao wants to drink milk in the future, I can only squeeze it into the bowl for her. If you are asked why, just say you don't know."

Dahua obediently took the bowl and went to the upper room.

Gu Qingqing saw Dahua go in and out through the crack in the window, and then she smiled.

Although she had a bowl of dumpling soup in the afternoon and the child also ate two eggs, when it was time for dinner, Gu Qingqing still took the two children to the north room to eat as usual. There were two tables for more people.

Wen Dacheng, Wen Chen and their two sons were eating at the kang table.

The wife and children were left to eat at the small table on the floor.

When Mrs. Wen Chen served the porridge, she served it to herself, Wen Dacheng and her two sons first, using the thickest porridge at the bottom layer.

When it was the turn of Dafu Zhang Cuilan and Dalang and others, the wooden spoon was pressed down a little in the basin, and the bowls were filled with half a bowl of brown rice and half a bowl of soup.

The same is true for the second room.

After they took the bowls, Mrs. Wen Chen took out the sorghum steamed buns with bran from the steamed bun frame on the table and gave them some.

When it was Gu Qingqing's turn, her mother and daughter, Mrs. Wen Chen's hands were shaking as if she had Parkinson's disease. She was serving the rice soup at the top, and after shaking it so much, a lot of wild vegetables were shaken off.

Gu Qingqing said that it was okay and that the aunt in the school cafeteria should come and learn from her. If things continued like this, girls would not be able to lose weight and they would all be "slim students."

The whole family lined up waiting for Wen Chen to serve the meal. It felt like prisoners in prison.

After everyone sat at the table, Gu Qingqing discovered that Wen Dacheng and his two sons were a whole black bun, while Wen Chen, her three daughters-in-law, and Yi to Wu Lang were all half a black bun.

Dahua, Xiaohua and Mai Ya from the second room do not have black buns.

In the words of Mrs. Wen Chen, they are girls and don't do heavy work, so it would be a waste if they eat it.

Gu Qingqing wasn’t very hungry. She took a bite of the black and red steamed bun and it was so disgusting that it almost made her cry.

This charcoal-black steamed bun is so disgusting and it also makes my throat ache.

He quickly gulped down a mouthful of soup so that he didn't have to explain again because of a mouthful of steamed bun.

She broke off the part she had bitten and gave the rest to Dahua and Erhua.

Mrs. Wen Chen saw this and glanced at Mrs. Gu. "After eating a few eggs, you think the food is not tasty? If you don't want to eat it, put it down. Don't you know how precious food is?"

"I don't know whether food is precious or not, I only know that I have the ability to raise my own daughter." Gu Qingqing didn't indulge Wen Chen at all.

Seeing Dahua and Erhua secretly looking at Grandma, they didn't dare to take the small steamed bun she handed over.

Gu Qingqing put the steamed buns directly into their bowls.

"You..." Mrs. Wen Chen's face turned black in an instant. She slammed the chopsticks on the table with a "pa". The old table shook and some rice soup in the bowl spilled out.

Mrs. Wen Chen felt sorry for the rice soup that had spilled out, and glared at Mrs. Gu fiercely, "If you have any backbone, don't eat that bowl of rice."

Gu Qingqing ignored her completely. She was stupid enough not to eat. How could she have the energy to fight with them if she didn't eat?

After dinner, Gu Qingqing didn’t even bother to clean up the dishes. She cried out in pain and took Dahua and Erhua back to her room.

……

Gu Qingqing, who had just had a headache, turned around and went to the stove to cook all the five eggs she got today and the one that Dahua brought back.

"We have already eaten today. Let's put these six eggs aside and eat them tomorrow morning."

Dahua was very happy to eat it. She had never eaten such a delicious meal as today. She had already eaten the eggs, and left the rest for her mother.

All the girls slept soundly that day, but Gu Qingqing couldn't sleep well. It was not because she was not sleepy, but because she was afraid of having someone cover her head at night.

So, the next day, she was not in a good mood.

After breakfast, Dahua held the egg in her hands and said reluctantly, "Mom, I'm really full. Leave this for you."

Gu Qingqing waved her hand.

Then she ate the egg like Zhu Bajie ate the ginseng fruit, eating half of it in one bite.

Although she had already eaten two eggs yesterday, she had to admit that the ancient eggs were so fragrant. After taking another bite, the egg was gone.

After Gu Qingqing finished showing off an egg, she still felt unsatisfied.

Savoring the fragrance of the eggs in his mouth, he helped Erhua peel her eggs, only to see that Dahua was still standing there motionless.

Gu Qingqing raised her head and touched her head, "Eat it, don't hide it."

"Yes, I'll eat it," Dahua peeled the egg and looked at the white egg white. She ate it too quickly yesterday, so today she put it into her mouth, holding the tip of her teeth, biting a little bit as big as a peanut, and savoring its flavor carefully in her mouth.

The boiled eggs from yesterday were eaten up by the mother and daughter.

But this morning, Gu Qingqing got five eggs from the north room in the same way, but she put them away. Just as she was happily thinking about how many eggs she could save when her cheap man came back.

It was almost noon, and she had just used a small spoon to feed Sanhua milk when she suddenly heard a noise outside.

"Uncle Dacheng, is Uncle Dacheng home? Something happened to Wuyan in your family! Uncle Dacheng!"

"Uncle Dacheng, come out quickly. Something has happened to your third son."

Gu Qingqing was listening carefully to see if someone outside was shouting that her man was in trouble when, with a bang, the half-open door was slammed open by Dahua who ran in.

He gasped and shouted, "Mom, it's bad, something happened to Dad! He's outside!"

Gu Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously thought, could it be that she has become a young widow just after traveling through time?

Should we sing "The Young Widow Goes to the Grave"?

Gu Qingqing put down the bowl, pulled Dahua and ran out of the house.

At this time, Wen Dacheng and Wen Chen from the upper room, Zhang Cuilan and Sanlang from the east room, Wen Youcai, Wang Xiaoyun, Sanlang, Silang and Mai Ya from the west room all ran out of their houses.

"Who? I'm home."

"Dad, it sounds like Yuzhu's voice." Wen Youcai said after meeting his father.

Just as Wen Youcai finished speaking, Niu Yuzhu, who was pulling a cart outside the fence, stretched his neck and shouted from the yard, "Uncle Dacheng, come out and check on Wuyan. He's injured."

"What happened to the third brother?" Wen Dacheng asked hurriedly as he ran outside.