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

"Cough cough! Pah pah!" The village chief spat out the saliva in his mouth. He seemed to be still feeling the shock and looked like he didn't want to talk to anyone.

After a long pause, the village chief said in a trembling voice, "Lu Li's father, I misunderstood you, you naughty boy! You really are a naughty boy! You must teach him a lesson. Lu Li's father, you must not be soft-hearted! These three are really too much! Too... cough cough!"

The village chief's wife was mentally prepared and stepped forward to hold the village chief's wet arm.

"Lu Li's father, I think their clothes are already good enough. Since we have the fabric, why don't you let me make you one? Don't just take care of the children, you have to take care of yourself too."

"This……"

Lu Yi turned his head and glanced at the angry and annoyed faces of the three children. He suppressed the smile on his lips and replied solemnly:

"Well, please make me some clothes, Auntie. I haven't had new clothes in years."

The village chief and his wife looked at Lu Yi with some sympathy.

"Parents are so pitiful. Take good care of them. No one in the village will say anything to you. I'm going home first."

"Yes, come back another day."

As the village chief of Guojia Village, his words still have absolute authority.

After Lu Yi sent them out, he picked up a stick as thick as a finger next to the chicken coop and started to teach his son by beating him.

With Lu Yi's house as the origin, the sounds of children screaming and crying for mercy spread out in all directions. Some enthusiastic villagers, unable to bear it any longer, tried to persuade them to stop.

The three children of the Lu family are so cute and well-behaved. How could you have the heart to beat them to death?

But after seeing the village chief who looked so wet and ugly, they all stopped.

If their child dared to do such a thing to the village chief, he would be beaten to death! He dared to offend the village chief, which was simply lawless. If he provoked an important person outside, wouldn't the whole family be killed!

The stick broke, and the neighbor quickly sent a new one.

The people there are indeed simple and honest. After expressing his gratitude, Lu Yi continued to teach his son.

Lu Yi, who was sweating lightly, leaned back in his chair and looked at the three quails huddled in the corner. He stared at them for a few seconds, but this time he didn't dare to glare at her.

He drove the quails to clean the ground. If there was any place missed, Lu Yi snorted coldly and stared at the stick without saying anything.

The three children had resentment in their eyes. Some swept the floor, and some fetched water. Although it was their first time doing housework, they cooperated very well.

Guo Fuyue, who had been holding her chest in pain, finally recovered and said, "My dear, you've beaten and scolded me, and now it's time for dinner. Do you think we should let the child..."

"It's time to eat. I'm hungry." Beating a child is a physical job. In a blink of an eye, it was noon. Lu Yi rubbed his stomach.

"Go to the vegetable garden and pick four or five peppers, and some other vegetables."

Guo Fuyue pointed at herself in astonishment, "Me?"

Lu Yi was holding two buns in his hand, ready to fill his stomach first. He glanced at her sideways when he heard her, and pointed at Lu Li and the others with sweat on their foreheads, "Who else could it be if not you? They're so tired and you still want them to work?"

If you take turns to fleece the sheep, you can fleece them for a longer period of time.

Guo Fuyue shook her head and said without any excuse: "No, it's just me..." She was not in good health, and Lu Yi never let her do housework. Today was really strange!

"Don't bully me, we'll just pick them!"

"Yes!" Lu Yang took the basket and gave Lu Yi a vicious look from an angle where Lu Yi couldn't see.

Lu Yi didn't care who did the work. She was distributing the work in rotation. If they insisted on rushing to work, then let them do it. There was still a long way to go and there would be plenty of work waiting for them.

Lu Yi personally cooked, chopped the green peppers and pork into even strips, prepared the garlic and cabbage, and steamed the rice. When serving the rice, Lu Qian slipped into the kitchen to take a look, then ran out and said happily to Guo Fuyue:

"I saw that Dad cooked a lot of rice at noon. I can finally eat!"

Lu Yang raised his chin proudly, "So what? He's using a big stick and sweet dates to train us like dogs. Second sister, you won't be fooled, right?"

"Of course not! I'm just happy to have something delicious to eat. Aren't you happy?"

"What's there to be happy about?" Lu Yang turned his head away, grimacing in pain, but his body was only slightly red and swollen, which was not convincing enough to show his sympathy.

Lu Li also snorted and argued, "As my mother's husband, it's his responsibility to support the family. This is what he should do. And he hasn't done enough. I don't know what to be happy about."

The three children outside expressed their dissatisfaction with Lu Yi. Guo Fuyue listened patiently, raising her hand to comb Lu Qian's hair from time to time.

Three lovely children are sitting at their mother's knees, and their mother is gentle and loving. What a heart-warming picture. When Lu Yi passed by Guo Fuyue's door with dishes and saw this scene, he didn't dare to disturb them.

When Guo Fuyue heard a rumbling sound in her stomach, she frowned and felt a little uncomfortable. Why hadn't Lu Yi come over to ask them to go out for dinner?

"You ate them all! What will Mom eat? We haven't eaten yet!"

Lu Yi glanced at Lu Li, who came over and beat his chest, and put down a bowl of hard black-faced steamed bread. "You will eat after you work. This is your lunch."

Lu Yang recognized what it was at a glance and shouted, "That's your rice! We don't want to eat this kind of thing. Mom wants to eat well-digested white noodles, and we want to eat meat!"

After a round of protests, Guo Fuyue also said, "Sir, it doesn't matter what I eat, but the child is still growing. You... where are you going?!"

In surprise, Guo Fuyue's throat was not choked.

This caused the three children to look at her, thinking that their mother's medicine must not be stopped. She had not taken it for a day yesterday and her voice was not right.

"Steamed bread can also help you grow. Wash the dishes in the afternoon, otherwise you won't even have steamed bread for dinner."

After locking the room with the best lighting and ventilation, Lu Yi prepared to go to the dock in town to carry heavy bags, and let the one acre and seven mu of land at home grow freely for a while.

Lu Yi worked intently for an hour carrying large bags, then bought a meat pie to eat, and then worked for another hour carrying large bags. After that, he finished work and sat on the steps waiting to be paid.

I used today's wages to buy a roast chicken, and halfway through the walk, I changed myself into a pair of handmade cloth shoes from the space.

When he got home, smoke was coming out of the eaves of every household. It was time for dinner. Before Lu Yi even entered the house, he heard someone calling him.

"Lu Li's father, don't go home. Your three children are at my house."

Sister Wang, who was speaking, glanced at the roast chicken in Lu Yi's hand and thought to herself that it was no wonder that the three children looked as if they couldn't eat her family's yellow flour steamed buns.

"Your family has such good food, why are they still hungry and begging for food at my house?"

Just eat it, and you want to hide it in your clothes? Sister Wang didn’t want to say it, but she couldn’t hold it back.

I've never seen a child eat and take things at the same time! Look, she was already waiting for Lu Yi at the door.