Divorce at the beginning, the rough general is very clingy

"The house has been built. Good, good. My dear, you have to take care of yourself. Ah Xiao is a good person, you have to cherish him." Xun said a lot.

Mi Yao listened carefully. This was a mother's earnest teaching to her daughter. In her previous life, she was busy with work and her mother was also busy with work. When her mother was not busy, she went to live with her brother abroad. She never had the chance to have a face-to-face long conversation with Xun like this one, so Mi Yao cherished it very much.

"I understand, mother. I will live a good life. It's almost noon. I brought some dishes and I'll let you and your sister taste my cooking later." Mi Yao came to the kitchen and felt nervous. This place was even more dilapidated than Ye's house.

Ye Xiao helped out, but Milan and Miyou were left alone. They could only stand aside and help out occasionally.

Soon, eight dishes were ready, and the ingredients were all prepared by Mi Yao.

Xun prepared a tattered wooden table, but because it was too worn out, she could only find a piece of clean cloth to spread on it.

Eight dishes were served on the table, along with a big pot of white rice. Milan and Miyou were drooling at the sight of them. They had never seen such delicious food in their lives.

"Mom, Lan'er, You'er, come and sit down and try big sister's cooking." Mi Mo carried the two children onto the stools, served rice to everyone, and picked up dishes for each of them.

"Oh, so many dishes must cost a lot of money." Xun began to feel distressed again, feeling sorry for her daughter who didn't know how to live and spent money recklessly.

"Mom, don't worry, my daughter can earn money now, and the money comes from a legitimate source. We'll talk about it after dinner." Mi Yao picked up some food for her two sisters. The original owners of these two girls owed a lot, so they should slowly pay back the debt in the future.

"Thank you, big sister." Milan smiled slightly, and her gentle face made Mi Yao feel very fond of her.

"Thank you." Mi You also said thank you. Compared with Milan's gentle appearance, Mi You was more generous and looked very much like his mother Xun.

Yexiao also takes care of the two children, and Miyao picks up food for everyone from time to time. The atmosphere is quite harmonious and warm.

However, there is always someone who comes to ruin this good time.

"Xun, you slut, you owe me money and don't pay it back, but instead you blame others for it. Give me back my son." came the shrill, red-eared voice of Mrs. Qian.

Mrs. Qian, the original owner’s grandmother.

This old lady was a typical evil mother-in-law who took pride in torturing her daughter-in-law and enjoyed beating and scolding her granddaughter. However, this hobby was only directed at Xun and her three daughters. Mrs. Qian had four sons and two daughters. She cherished her other children and treated her grandsons like treasures, but was very unfriendly to her second son's family.

When Mi Jianshu was still at home, he would beat and scold Xun's mother and daughter. Mi Jianshu had been gone for many years and no one knew whether he was dead or alive. Mrs. Qian was even more fearless in her abuse, using all kinds of dirty words on her own daughter-in-law and granddaughter. She even separated the four of them and gave them nothing, almost leaving them with nothing. Even the thatched houses they live in now are the old houses of a wealthy and kind family in the village, who lent them the houses out of pity for them.

This stay lasted for ten years.

When Mi Yao heard Mrs. Qian's voice, she lost all her appetite.

Xun's heart tightened.

"Are you scared?" Mi Yao saw her mother looking nervous.

Xun nodded spinelessly.

"What about you?" Mi Yao asked her two sisters.

Milan didn't say anything, but Miyou stood up.

"They are going too far. Let's fight them today." Mi You picked up the hoe from the corner and was ready to fight.

Mi Yao was relieved that there was finally someone in the family who was not a coward.

"Bang!" the broken bamboo door was kicked into pieces, and fragments flew everywhere.

"Xun, you bitch, you two little bitches, you actually dared to send your son to jail. I think you don't want to live anymore." Mrs. Qian's mouth was foaming, she had drooping triangular eyes, high cheekbones, a big mouth with thick lips, and a mouth full of big yellow teeth. No matter how far away you were, you could smell the bad breath.

Liu nudged her mother-in-law and gestured for her to look at the delicacies on the table.

Liu was the wife of Mi Jiankang, the third son of the Mi family. She was a smooth-talking, mercenary woman who raised two sons and two daughters and considered herself a great contributor to the Mi family.

Mrs. Qian's eyes fell on the table full of chicken, duck, fish and meat, and she jumped up and down in anger.

"You are such a greedy woman. You stole the food at home and ate it all by yourself. You didn't send the delicious food back home to show your filial piety to your mother-in-law. You are unfilial. Not only are you unlucky in marriage, but you are also disrespectful to your elders. Do you want the villagers to poke a hole in your spine?" Qian looked at the leftovers on the table and her saliva was about to flow.

"Are you done?" Mi Yao walked over with a smile on her face.

"You...you are Mi?" Mrs. Qian didn't expect that her adopted granddaughter is so beautiful now. Why is she here? She must have been divorced by her husband's family. She rolled her eyes and thought that she could sell her for some money. Although she has given birth to a child, her appearance and figure are definitely worth dozens of taels of silver.

"Your eyes are not blind yet, it's me." Your aunt.

"Little bitch, how do you talk to your grandma like that? I am your grandma, do you know what filial piety is?" Mrs. Qian said with her eyes wide open.

"Haha, bullshit filial piety. In my opinion, if you respect me one inch, I will respect you ten feet. You keep calling me and my mother bitches, so you don't deserve my respect. Besides, our family has been separated and has nothing to do with you anymore. So, don't act like a bully here. I won't tolerate you." Mi Yao said as she came closer to Mrs. Qian. This old bitch was still as annoying as ever.

"You little bitch..."

"Snapped"

Mi Yao rubbed his palms and said, "You are so shameless. You hurt my hands." Mi Yao pinched his throat and said.

"Ah, you dare to hit me, I will fight you." Mrs. Qian said as she rushed forward.

Mi Yao turned his body to the side and kicked.

"boom"

Mrs. Qian was kicked out of the door.

"Don't use your nonsense on me. I won't tolerate you. Get out of here if you know what's best for you. Otherwise, I'll make you leave something here today." Mi Mo said, with a bloodthirsty smile on her face. Old Mrs. Qian felt a chill on her neck.

"Mi Yao, she is your grandmother after all, how could you..." Liu supported Mrs. Qian and spoke, acting as a messenger of justice.

"Who the hell do you think you are? They say elders are kind and younger generations are filial, but you are a bitch all the time. You still want others to respect you, but you're dreaming. What's more, we have no relationship. The only blood relationship we had was completely wiped out by your ingratitude and insults over the years. If anyone mentions family to me again, I will be angry with him." Mi Yao came close to Liu.

"Don't always do those inhuman things. No one is stupid. You can't regard other people's kindness as stupidity. If others want to be the same as you, they really think they are smart!" Mi Yao rolled his eyes at Liu.