Time Travel: The Vicious Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

After the meat was distributed, the threshing ground was still bustling with activity. The children kept chattering with the adults, saying that they wanted to cook meat for dinner tonight.

Some adults agreed with a smile, some wanted to save it for the New Year, and when they refused, the children started rolling around and crying.

Shen Shuyu was woken up by the child's crying. Gu Jiandong wiped his bayonet with a rag and ran over happily, "Shuyu, the meat has been divided. Let's go home."

After sleeping against the wall, she woke up with a little discomfort in her neck. Shen Shuyu twisted her neck and felt a little better. Then she got up.

She looked at the bayonet in his hand, "Gu Jiandong, where did you get this knife?" When hunting wild boars, Gu Jiandong suddenly took out a bayonet. Shen Shuyu felt very strange because she had never seen Gu Jiandong with a bayonet before.

And when he was hunting wild boars in the mountains, his movements, his moves, his eyes, didn't look like a fool at all. Gu Jiandong has been drinking the spiritual spring water for so long, could he be healed?

Shen Shuyu looked at Gu Jiandong intently, trying to find something out of him. Gu Jiandong grinned and touched his face.

"Shu Yu, what are you looking at me for? Do you think I'm too cute and want to take me home? I don't need you to take me home. I will go home as soon as you tell me to.

This knife was found by Bai Luobo in my bag. I thought it was funny, so I took it with me when I left the house this morning.

Shen Shuyu looked at Gu Jiandong for a long time and didn't see anything wrong. She thought she was overthinking it. If he recovered, he would definitely tell her. There was no need to pretend to be stupid.

"This knife is too sharp. It's not safe for a child like you to hold it. Give it to me and I'll keep it for you."

Gu Jiandong's hand tightly grasped the handle of the military bayonet, and he put his hand behind his back, "No, I like this knife, I want to keep it for myself."

He refused to take it for himself, and Shen Shuyu had no way to take it from him. If he suddenly sat down on the ground and rolled around, if the aunts and the ladies saw it, who knows how they would look at her.

"You don't have to give it to me. Just be careful with it. Don't hurt yourself or others."

Everyone in the family came back, and Uncle Shen started stewing wild boar meat, while Shen Jiabao was watching the fire in the kitchen.

Li Caixia was a little confused as she was carrying a large piece of meat. She didn't know how much meat to cook tonight. If she cooked too much, she felt that it would be a bit extravagant to have so much meat in one meal. If she cooked too little, she felt that it would not be enough.

Shen Qiu looked up at the sky. If her mother continued to be so worried, it would be dark by then and their second branch would not have had a chance to eat meat.

Shen Qiu couldn't bear it, so he took a kitchen knife and cut out about half a pound of meat.

"Mom, this is all we can eat tonight. Save the rest for Chinese New Year."

Compared to the smiling stews of the first and second wives, Liu Pan from the third wife couldn't even smile.

She stood in front of the chopping board, looking at the only half pound of wild boar meat, with a bitter face, cutting the meat. As she cut, she began to chop the meat in circles. She looked like she wanted to chop someone.

Shen Shuyu sat in the yard eating melon seeds and asked her second aunt, "Second aunt, what's wrong with Third Aunt?" She had already been given the meat, and not only was she unhappy, but she also had a face full of anger. This was not right.

"Your third uncle cut out half a pound of meat to honor your grandparents. Your third aunt's wife was unhappy. Cutting out half a pound of wild boar meat was like cutting out ten pounds of her own meat. She was heartbroken. She couldn't do anything about your third uncle, and she couldn't get angry at her parents-in-law. She could only vent her anger by chopping the meat with a knife."

Shen Chunling didn't know what to say about her third sister-in-law's stinginess. Before the family split up, her parents treated her third sister-in-law very well.

The eldest and second brothers each cut half a pound of pork for my parents. Although they are both daughters-in-law, the eldest and second brothers' wives did not seem unhappy. They even felt that the meat they gave was too little and wanted to cut more.

Old Mrs. Shen, who was sitting nearby, hummed twice and said, "My dear, we don't need to pay attention to her." It was natural for a son to be filial to his parents. They had raised their son to this age, and she and the old man had no guilt in taking the half pound of meat that their son presented as a gift.