Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

The more Wang Baoju thought about it, the more scared she became. "Should I secretly step on a brazier? Or should I splash some rooster blood? We don't have a rooster at home, so who has one?"

"Mom, we have to believe in science!"

Hua Ke let go of her hand and lied easily, "There is a man named Qi Yaoguang on the farm. He studied abroad a few years ago. He said he has a trick that can fool the elderly and they will tell the scammers how many people are in their family and where their money is."

"How to coax her?" Wang Baoju asked anxiously. She would rather be coaxed than accept the existence of dirty things.

She really talked a lot to Wen Xiaoting, even telling her where the meat in the house came from. She really wanted to slap herself.

"I heard that there is a kind of obedient water in foreign countries, also called obedient amnesia water, which is colorless and tasteless. Mix the powder with water or put it in food. After taking it, you will faint and lose consciousness. There is also a kind of ecstasy drug. Once others touch you, you will lose part of your consciousness and do things you don't intend to do. In fact, it is made of drugs, similar to marijuana in the past. Taking too much is bad for the brain."

Wang Baoju quickly responded: "Yes! I don't want that educated youth to come to my house for dinner! I don't want to chat with her either!"

"Mom, think back and see if that educated youth had any close contact with you a few days ago. Did he give you anything to eat?"

"No, I don't want her cookies. I saw her give them to the team leader Jia Shujuan, so we both rushed to bring her over for dinner. Wen Xiaoting used to work in the fields, but now she's a music teacher for kids! Do you think there's something wrong with the cookies?"

"Did she spike your water cup when you weren't paying attention?"

"I don't know. I didn't see it."

Wang Baoju walked out with gnashing teeth, "I'm going to ask her right now if she's trying to hurt me, this bad girl."

"Hey! Mom, what can you ask? Just keep playing dumb and see what else she can ask."

"You are stupid, I am not stupid!"

Hua Ke sneered, "You are not stupid enough to be deceived for so long? I don't believe that Dad didn't warn you."

"Yes, I reminded her, and she said I was cold and heartless, heartless, and had no kindness at all. I was also stingy. I couldn't control her."

"Why are you mad at me now? That's not what the real me does, and it's not what I really mean."

"Am I losing my temper now? Are you not sober enough?"

Wang Baoju: “…”

Forget it, there was nothing to talk about with these two, and she couldn't win the argument with them. Wang Baoju walked around Hua Ke, returned to the child's room, and locked the door. After a while, a soft sobbing sound came from the room, "The explosion, grandma is so scared..."

Hua Ke: “…”

Wen Dingjun: “…”

In the afternoon, Wang Baoju stayed at home and did not go out to work. She was afraid to see Wen Xiaoting when she went out and she was afraid that she would not be able to help but slap her a few times.

……

The next morning, Wen Xiaoting came to the Wen family. When she saw Wang Baoju, she excitedly took her arm and said, "Aunt, what are we going to cook today? I'm so hungry. I didn't have enough to eat last night."

I'll let you starve to death. Wang Baoju's eyebrows jumped, but she suppressed her disgust and pretended to be warm and hospitable. "Zha Pao's uncle is going home tomorrow. We plan to make some dumplings. You can come and have some."

"How can I feel embarrassed?" Wen Xiaoting said shyly, "There are so many people here, it's not appropriate for me to eat with you guys, right?"

Wang Baoju was so embarrassed that she almost rolled her eyes to the sky. Why are you embarrassed? You are so shameless!

"Xiaoting, I have something to ask you. I don't have any specialties at home for Mingli to bring back. Do you still have the cookies you gave me last time? Can you give me some?"

"Auntie, I'm done eating. I'm so sorry."

"You can make it after you finish eating," Wang Baoju pretended not to understand and answered naturally, "I heard Shujuan say that you made it yourself. How about this, if you need any ingredients, we can provide them and make it at my house. I can also learn from you. We have such a good relationship, you can't not teach me."

Wen Xiaoting's smile became stiff.

{Why do these two gossipers say so much? What should I do? How can I teach them? I don’t know how to make desserts at all. 888, please find a solution! }

In the room, Hua Ke was copying the multiplication table as punishment, and suddenly she laughed a few times.

Zha Pao looked back with grievance. Hua Ke clenched her fist and threatened him, "What are you looking at? Copy it quickly. If you don't finish it, you won't get any food."

"Mom is overdoing it! You're such a bad person!"

"I went too far? Who bullied Qi Zian? He relied on grandpa's protection to cause trouble everywhere. He was a little scoundrel that everyone hated! Don't think I don't remember. Now your grandpa can't control me."

Hua Ke hooked her finger at Wen Nanzhi, "Girl, let's go out and watch a show."

"Okay."

"Xiaoting, you really don't want to teach me? Why? I've been so good to you. I always think of you when there's food at home."

Wang Baoju burst into tears sadly. She was so stupid, really. Her bacon, her biltong, and her cornmeal were all sacrificed in vain. They might as well have been fed to the dogs.

Seeing that Wang Baoju was really crying, Wen Xiaoting tried her best to explain: "Aunt, it's not that I don't want to teach, it's just that I'm very busy at this time, and I have to prepare lessons later."

"What lessons are you preparing for? Didn't you say singing is your strong point? The kids don't have to go to college, so why not just teach them casually? You just don't want to teach me, and I'm so sad!"

Wang Baoju covered her face with her hands, choked up and went back to the house, slamming the door shut. "Don't call me for lunch, I don't want to eat!"

Hua Ke just came out and asked, "Mom, if you don't cook, what will we eat?"

"You just order me around. Can't you cook for yourself if you want to? Why should I work like a slave for you? Hua Ke, don't go too far!" The rest of the words broke in his voice.

Can you act well?

Hua Ke rolled her eyes speechlessly and said in a low voice, "It's incomprehensible. Wen Zhiqing, ignore her. Can you cook? My daughter is hungry, and my food is not good."

Wen Xiaoting: “…”

{Is everyone in their family sick? It’s none of her business if her daughter is hungry. She’s not their stepmother yet! She’s not a babysitter!}

Hua Ke secretly scratched Wen Nanzhi's palm and said, "Girl, don't expose your mother."

Wen Nanzhi understood what she meant, touched her belly, and looked at Wen Xiaoting pitifully.

{Didn't I come here to eat for free? Why do you want me to do this? Why are you looking at me? Your mother is still alive. You won't starve to death. You were killed by Zou Hongxia.}

Zou Hongxia, Hua Ke silently memorized the name. No matter who she was, she would kill her first.

"I...I...my cooking isn't very good either, so let's not waste food. Pumpkin, shall I give you a new hairstyle?"

Wen Nanzhi looked at Hua Ke, what should I do with my mother?

"Wen Zhiqing, can you do it for me first?" Hua Ke asked shamelessly.

"My daughter, please stand back. I will do it first. Watch how Wen Zhiqing helps me."

"Okay."

Wen Xiaoting: “…”

{I'm really drunk. This family is all top-notch. I think this is a skit that was paid for by Wen Beicheng's admirer. With his shrimpy appearance, can he be the male lead? Can such an unreasonable family like his become rich?

The female lead's name is Ye What? She is probably not Wen Beicheng's real wife. This skit was created out of her imagination because she couldn't get the love she wanted.

"Pu Bao, this world is a skit? We are in a skit? Skits are notoriously melodramatic. Can Wen Chuheng still become a military commander? Also, they said Wen Chuzhao is a wealthy man and Hua Mingli is a political bigwig. Look at how they are now. I seriously doubt the authenticity of this skit."

[Whether it is a short play or not, the plot will collapse sooner or later, so we just need to be a dedicated NPC. 】

Not receiving any follow-up, Pu Bao obviously wanted to give up.