The moon falling to the ground

Qian hurriedly braked, holding the firewood stick, she couldn't move forward or backward. She yelled at Jian Yue: "Jian Zhaodi, what do you want? Do you really want to break up this family?"

Jian Yue was surprised: "I never had such an idea. I just hope you treat me the same as Jian Xiaohe, is it difficult?"

Qian was choked with speech.

Is it difficult? Not difficult. But what qualifications does she have to enjoy the same treatment as her daughter?

Jian Yue suddenly laughed: "Mom, don't you find it strange? You keep saying that I am your daughter, but look at your attitude towards me, it's not an exaggeration to say that I am your enemy. I'm not blind, and the people in the village are not blind either. Do you think people will believe what you say outside? Take a good look at me like this."

"Ahem..." Jian Dacheng coughed heavily, "Zhao Di, don't blame your mother. Your mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to you and almost lost her life, so she felt bad when she saw you. She has indeed treated you badly over the years. But I can promise you that I won't do that again in the future. In the future, you will be like your sister. You will eat and wear the same things as your sister. We will never show favoritism. How do you do that?"

Jian Yue nodded: "Sure! If my sister doesn't work, I won't work either. This way, I won't feel wronged."

Qian was so angry that she gnashed her teeth.

Jian Dacheng said kindly, "You won't have to work in the future. Your mother will do the housework, and I'll do the work outside. But, Zhaodi..." He changed the subject and carefully observed the changes in Jian Yue's expression. "I have severe diarrhea now. I can't even stand up. Can you prescribe an antidote for me?"

Jian Yue stared at him with a look of astonishment: "Dad, are you hysterical? If I had the ability to make medicine, could I make my body so weak? You really flatter me?"

"You, really can't do it?" Jian Dacheng suddenly became uncertain. He suspected that Jian Zhaodi had drugged her, but Jian Zhaodi had always lived under his nose, and he knew her very well. He really didn't believe that Jian Zhaodi had such ability.

But she was the most suspicious person in the family, so he had been wavering between believing and not believing.

Jian Yue snorted and said meaningfully: "Did Dad eat something wrong? You should think carefully about what you ate that you shouldn't have eaten."

Jian Dacheng frowned.

Is it true that there is something wrong with the drug given by the madam? Let Qian go and ask about it tomorrow.

Jian Dacheng made up his mind and ordered: "Zhao Di, Xiao He, you two go cook, and let your mother help me to the toilet."

"I don't..." Jian Xiaohe just opened her mouth and was scolded by Jian Dacheng: "You can stop doing it, but don't eat it either."

Jian Xiaohe stomped her feet in anger: "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat." She turned and went into the room.

Jian Yue put down the backpack and went to cook.

Jian Dacheng had already made concessions, so she stopped while she was ahead. She couldn't push them too hard, lest they turn around and bite like mad dogs.

For dinner, she had stewed eggplant, mixed cucumber, and two-grain pancakes. Jian Yue also cooked rice soup in the cooking pot and boiled three eggs.

Qian was so distressed that she was throbbing. But Jian Dacheng warned her not to cause trouble for Jian Zhaodi. Qian was so angry that she bit the cake hard, as if she was biting Jian Yue's flesh.

Jian Yue only made three pancakes and three bowls of rice soup, nothing more. Didn't Jian Xiaohe not want to eat? Then let her have her way. If Qian was willing to give her her share, she had no objection.

Jian Dacheng's diarrhea did not affect his eating. Instead, he ate and drank more because of the diarrhea. Then, he defecated even more.

Qian didn't know that Jian Yue's cooking was in fixed quantities and portions. After she finished a pancake and a bowl of soup, she realized that there was no more food in the pot.

Qian couldn't hold back her anger: "How come you only made so little and you're not full yet?"

Jian Yue looked up at her and said, "I don't work at night, so it would be a waste to eat too much. I won't be hungry when I fall asleep."

Qian was choked and stared. She had said this to Jian Zhaodi before, but she didn't expect that Jian Zhaodi would say it back to her.

What a great memory!

Qian took a deep breath and tried to suppress the raging fire in her heart. She felt that sooner or later she would be pissed off by Jian Zhaodi. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! It's a waste to eat too much. What about your sister's meal? Why didn't you cook for her?"

Jian Yue looked at Jian Dacheng: "Dad said, don't eat if you don't work. Jian Xiaohe also said she doesn't want to eat. I know she doesn't want to eat, so if I cook for her, isn't it a waste?"

"What a waste! How come you still eat so well when you know it's a waste?" Qian felt a surge of primitive force running rampant in her body.

Jian Yue was surprised: "Isn't this how we usually eat? If mom thinks it's too good, I'll steam wild vegetable rice dumplings tomorrow and cook wild vegetable soup without oil or salt. Can we eat like this every day in the future?"

You can’t do it!

She still eats like this every day. Can she eat the bran used to feed chickens? Qian Shi couldn't eat the bitter and astringent wild vegetables even if she was hungry for eight days. But she forgot that even such a steamed bun could only be eaten by Jian Zhaodi in the past.

Jian Yue sighed and said quietly: "Mom has a really bad memory. Even though the wild vegetable steamed bread is bitter and irritating to the throat, I can only have one a day!"

Seeing that she wanted to bring up the past again, Jian Dacheng quickly reprimanded Qian: "Xiao He has been spoiled by you, you must not spoil her anymore. If she doesn't work, she won't eat. Zhaodi, we can still afford food, so there's no need to make wild vegetable steamed bread. Let's make the same as today tomorrow!"

Jian Yue let out a long "Oh": "It turns out that we have enough food at home!"

Jian Dacheng felt that he had said something wrong and was caught by Jian Zhaodi again. He thought that she would take advantage of the situation to bring up old issues, but unexpectedly Jian Yue said: "Let's divide the work in the future. Those who cook don't have to wash the pots and dishes, and those who wash the pots and dishes don't have to cook. I cooked tonight, and it's not my job to do the rest of the work." After that, she left the main room and went to the backyard.

Jian Dacheng and Qian were so angry that they just stared blankly.

Jian Yue was wondering why the pigs and chickens in the backyard were not making a fuss. But when she got to the backyard, she found that the chickens and pigs were gone. She thought about it and understood that one reason was that she was on strike and no one was taking care of her. Another reason was that people from the prefecture were coming soon and they would have to deal with them sooner or later, so Jian Dacheng and his wife sold the chickens and pigs a day or two in advance.

After Qian had cleaned up the kitchen with a curse, Jian Yue went into the kitchen to boil water for a bath, but found that there was no water in the tub. Without saying a word, she picked up the bucket and went out to get water.

When Qian saw her leaving with the bucket, she said proudly, "You bastard! I can't cure you."

Jian Dacheng glanced at Qian.

Why didn't he realize that Qian was so stupid before?

The fearless Jian Zhaodi is very difficult to deal with. Even he fell into her hands. I don’t know where Qian got the confidence to turn the situation around.

Facts have proved that Jian Dacheng sees things more clearly than Qian.

Qian thought Jian Yue had brought back two buckets of water. In fact...