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

"I'm sorry. Your mother did it for you, and I also want to do it for my child." Gu Qingqing put down the knife in her hand and coaxed Wen Xibao who was crying in fear.

Wen Xibao was very familiar with the smell of Gu Qingqing, and after being coaxed by her, his tears stopped.

Gu Qingqing didn't have time to take a closer look just now, but now the damage is obvious after comparing them.

It was not easy for Wen Xibao to survive as a premature baby, but with her current height, chubby face, and rosy complexion, how can you tell that she was born prematurely?

Looking at Sanhua again, he was obviously born full-term, but his little face has not opened yet, and he is so dark and thin like a hairless monkey.

Gu Qingqing stood up, picked up the bowl of water on the table beside the kang, and poured the water on Wen Chen's face.

Mrs. Wen Chen woke up from her daze and shouted with a weak voice, "My Xibao..."

"Shut up!"

Gu Qingqing's voice now was like a knife taking her life to Wen Chenshi, and she shuddered immediately after hearing it.

Mrs. Wen Chen thought that her daughter was killed by her, and she was no longer afraid of her. She struggled to get up while scolding her, "You are a coward who has no mother and a father. You are a vicious woman. You dare to kill my daughter. I will report it to the police. I will beat you to death..."

Wen Chen was crying and calling for her mother, but when she looked up, she saw her baby lying in the arms of the third son in his room, looking at her with his big round eyes.

Mrs. Wen Chen pointed at her and Wen Xibao as if she had seen a ghost, stammering "I, I, I, you... Bao, Bao..."

When she looked at the kang, she saw the kitchen knife stuck in the gap between the bricks.

It was naturally impossible for Gu Qingqing to kill anyone. If she did, she would be reincarnated after tonight.

The knife she just used only hit the kang.

Gu Qingqing looked at the somewhat dazed Wen Chen and said, "Can we have a good talk now? If we can't, there won't be any accidents next time the knife falls."

Wen Chen was scared, really scared.

She didn't want to go through what just happened again.

"Do you want Wen Xibao to starve to death?"

As Wen Chen shook her head, the water drops on her chin disappeared into the air.

"Then let me ask you, does Wen Xibao only drink my milk?"

Wen Chen nodded.

"So, whether Wen Xibao has something to eat depends on me. You should beg me to feed Wen Xibao instead of me rushing to feed him despite being beaten and scolded. Do you understand?" Gu Qingqing said her logic.

"You are the child's third sister-in-law, you should feed him. If you don't, who will?" Wen Chen has lived in the yard all her life, and she regards everything in the yard as something that should obey her.

Even though she was scared to death just now, she couldn't suddenly agree with the junior's point of view, especially since the junior was always under her control.

"Third sister-in-law is nothing. I'm still talking about Sanhua's mother. I left my own daughter to die and why would I care about you? If you have the ability, feed her yourself. If you don't, let me eat better and I'll feed her. You raise a pig and you still ask people to cut grass for the pigs. I'm so old and married into your family. I get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, work harder than cows, and eat worse than pigs. Now you don't give me food and you want me to produce milk? If you have the ability, starve me to death. If I die, do you think Wen Xibao can survive for a few days?"

As Gu Qingqing spoke, she made a strangling gesture on Wen Xibao's neck with her other hand.

Mrs. Wen Chen instantly became weak again. If she hadn't held onto the door beside her, she would have fallen again. "Don't touch Xi Bao. What do you want? I'll agree to it."

"Now go cook for me. Make me a bowl of dumpling soup and boil twenty eggs."

"You are a greedy person..." Mrs. Wen Chen was used to scolding people. Seeing that the third brother was glaring at her, she quickly changed her words, "There are not 20 eggs at home."

Gu Qingqing didn't plan to check the number of eggs in the cabinet, and asked, "How many are there?"

"Maybe five or six."

"You check chicken butts and eggs every day, so you know everything. How many are there in the cabinet now? Do you want me to go and take a look?"

Mrs. Wen Chen was furious but had no place to vent her anger. She didn't dare to ask her to look at the cabinet, so she hurriedly said, "Six, there are six."

It might feel good to use the emperor to control the princes, but Gu Qingqing knew in her heart that she was only taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at home. If her family members came back from the fields later, she would not be able to use this advantage again.

Seeing her precious daughter in her arms, Mrs. Wen Chen greeted her ancestors and her parents in Shuangxi Village in her heart.

But I had to move the pot honestly.

When Gu Qingqing saw a bowl of dark and red sorghum noodles and six eggs on the table in her room, she put the eggs on the kang, picked up the bowl and began to eat voraciously.

It was her first time eating sorghum noodles. It didn’t taste good, but she still thought it was fragrant.

She knew that the fragrant feeling came from this body.

......

"Grandma, we're back. We just saw smoke coming out of the kitchen, but is it time to eat at this time?" Sanlang said as he ran in from outside the yard with a sickle in his hand.

Mrs. Wen Chen was like she had seen a savior. She rushed out of the main room with a wooden stick in her hand and threw herself on Sanlang. "Hurry, go find your father and grandfather."

"Hey, mom, what happened to you? Did our house get robbed? How did you get yourself like this?" The speaker was Zhang Cuilan, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wen family.

In the afternoon, her mother-in-law assigned her to go out and collect wild grass for the pigs. Collecting grass for the pigs was the job of the children in the family, so how could she do it? She took the opportunity to take the sewing box in the house and went out.

So, when Sanlang came back and called her from the neighbor's house, she followed him back. She was frightened when she saw her crazy mother-in-law.

When Mrs. Wen Chen saw this adult, the energy she had been holding on to faded away, and she sat down on the ground.

She slapped her thigh and howled, "This family can't survive. One or two of you are not at home, and I am the only old woman left at home. I am going to be bullied to death. You are also a lazy guy. On weekdays, when I ask you to work, you are lazy and you hide whenever you can. But today you are obedient. I told you to go out and you went out."

Sanlang came in, followed by Erlang, who was carrying a bamboo basket of pig feed on his back. When he saw grandma sitting on the ground crying, he hurried over to support her.

Behind, there was a young girl, carrying grass as tall as her, and she also entered the yard.

Behind the little girl was an even younger girl. She was not carrying a basket, but a bundle of pig feed in her arms. She walked into the yard sideways like a crab.

When the little girl entered the yard and saw her grandmother crying on the ground, they both shrank their necks in fear and walked around unconsciously.

Looking closely, the little face turned pale.