Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

There was a plate of spicy roast chicken with oil dripping on the table. Lu Yi had already drunk half of the malted milk. He took out a bottle of Assam milk tea from the space, unscrewed the cap, and ate the meat and the drink with relish, accompanied by the anime carefully selected by Xiao Fan in his mind.

After having a midnight snack, Lu Yi fell asleep with a full sense of happiness.

The next day at noon, Wang Zhaoyin was cooking in the kitchen with a spatula on her face, cursing in her heart. It was all because of those two little bastards that their cooking was so bad, otherwise she should continue to sleep!

Those who had finished their work sat at the table waiting for lunch. Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't take her eyes off Yuan Zifan who was arranging plates and bowls.

Suddenly, her eyes paused, her brows furrowed anxiously. Old Lady Jiang grabbed her wrist and asked, "Zifan, what's wrong with your hand? Why is it purple all over?!"

"Hiss, Grandma Jiang, it hurts!" Yuan Zifan gasped and stubbornly retracted his wrist to cover it with his sleeve. "It's nothing, I just bumped into it accidentally."

After he finished speaking, he glanced timidly towards the kitchen.

Old Mrs. Jiang understood this very well. Her face darkened. "Old man, come out here!"

Wang Zhaoyin heard something was wrong with the tone, put down the spatula and walked out, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Look at Zifan's wrist. Did you hurt him like this?!"

Everyone around the table looked over. The child had fair skin with a large purple patch on it, which looked really horrifying.

Lu Yi glanced at Yuan Zifan's wrist, then looked at his particularly humble and submissive appearance, and a smile of anticipation appeared on his lips.

You are really willing to invest!

Wang Zhaoyin had a bad temper and always threatened the child with starvation. The worst time was when he starved the child for two meals in a row. As for hitting the child, it was because he was furious. Even if we take a step back, the money had not been spent yet, so he would not be so cruel.

interesting.

Yuan Zifan waved his hands in panic, his voice gradually weakening, "No, no, Grandpa Jiang, Grandma Jiang, you really misunderstood! Aunt Wang usually disciplines us for our own good. My sister and I understand. This is really not Aunt Wang's fault..."

He met Old Lady Jiang's suspicious gaze, suddenly lowered his head, and avoided looking at her.

Mrs. Jiang was even more certain, and Old Man Jiang also said, "Zifan, tell the truth."

"Mom and Dad, what do you mean? Are you doubting me? How could I have injured his hand like this? I'm not a violent person. What would I gain by beating him like this?" Wang Zhaoyin couldn't stand it anymore and his eyes widened.

"Aunt Wang is right. Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang, please leave me alone. I'm really fine."

A tear fell from Yuan Zifan's eyes, and the next second, Old Lady Jiang stood up and hugged him in her arms.

"Good boy, you have been wronged."

Wang Zhaoyin was furious. She tried desperately to defend herself, "I really didn't beat him up like this. I just slapped him twice last night. How could he be bruised like this?!"

"The child's skin is tender, and you are used to farm work. You didn't know how to control your strength. How could the Jiang family marry such a cruel woman like you as a daughter-in-law!"

"Dad, you can't say that. I'm strong... but I'm not as strong as a farmer! Don't I know how much strength I used? I didn't go there to beat them to death. How could they be injured like this after just two hits?"

Wang Zhaoyin was furious and walked forward to pull Yuan Zifan's arm out of Old Lady Jiang's arms.

"Let me go, let me go." Yuan Zifan hid his head in Old Lady Jiang's arms in fear, like a chick seeking shelter.

"That's enough, let him go!"

Old Lady Jiang was truly furious. She reached out to pull Wang Zhaoyin's hair. Strangely, Wang Zhaoyin cried out in pain but didn't dodge at all. He excitedly tugged at her wrist and shouted, "This injury is fake! It's fake!"

She held up the purple on her finger in front of Old Mrs. Jiang and rubbed it until the color became lighter.

"Now you believe it!"

Wang Zhaoyin was crying and laughing. She had never been so wronged before. Even when she was quarreling with her third sister-in-law and was at a disadvantage, she was the first to say nasty words. No matter what, she could not let a child scheme against her.

"How come...eh?" Old Mrs. Jiang touched it in disbelief and was stunned.

"Zifan, why are you doing this?"

"Eat now, or it'll get cold." Old Man Jiang picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said, "Old man, you are a capable person. These two children are ignorant, so please take the trouble to teach them. Your mother and I promise not to interrupt."

The indignant expression on Wang Zhaoyin's face suddenly relaxed, and he cursed at Yuan Zifan, "You evil soul, just wait for me."

After saying that, he returned to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Lunch is often the largest meal of the day.

On the table was a bowl of stir-fried cabbage, a mountain of scrambled eggs with garlic sprouts, and a large bowl of cornmeal pancakes.

Yuan Zifan fell to the ground and Old Lady Jiang didn't go to help him. Yuan Danniu looked at the table full of dishes and swallowed her saliva. She squatted down and tried to pull Yuan Zifan up.

"Why did you pull him? Let him starve. People without conscience don't deserve to eat."

Yuan Danniu hesitated for a moment and insisted, "Brother will be hungry, and when he is hungry he won't have the energy to clean the pigsty."

Wang Zhaoyin glared at her sideways, "Then go hungry tonight. You little girl are threatening me? If you keep dawdling, you might as well not eat at all. Just looking at you makes me angry!"

Yuan Zifan lowered his eyelashes and looked at the hideous wound on his wrist, hiding the regret and unwillingness in his eyes.

Yuan Danniu subconsciously looked at Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang. Seeing that they had no intention of intervening, she hesitated and moved her lips, "Brother..."

"You go." Yuan Zifan said silently.

"Second sister-in-law, eat more." Wang Zhaoyin broke off a large half of Yuan Zifan's cornmeal pancake and gave it to Lu Yi. "I baked this pancake very solidly. It smells delicious."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Lu Yi walked straight ahead despite Yuan Danniu's resentful look.

Could she still be afraid of offending these two children? Haha.

The sun is the hottest at noon, but it is not the heaviest time for farm work yet, so everyone will rest for two incense sticks after dinner.

Lu Yi also filled his stomach. He fried the free-range eggs from chickens with garlic sprouts grown without any technology or hard work, and paired it with Wang Zhaoyin's cooking skills. It was amazing!

"Second sister-in-law, aren't we the best? How could the eldest sister-in-law be willing to share the cornmeal cake in her mouth with you?" Liu Lanlan caught up with Lu Yi and asked in the yard.

"Why is the second sister-in-law the best friend of yours?" Wang Zhaoyin came out and smiled at Lu Yi, then glanced at Liu Lanlan and continued:

"I was just thanking my second sister-in-law. I was almost speechless today, but I remembered that I saw her basking in the sun in the yard a few days ago, eating a handful of small fruits, and she even gave me two."