After rebirth, she abused a scumbag and married a rough man

Liang Qian was very satisfied with the fruitful night. When she thought of her family's surprised expressions when they received the meat she sent back, she couldn't stop smiling.

She just thought that she didn't know how to kill the wild boar, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment, mainly because she had no experience.

After returning to the yard, Liang Qian looked at the dead wild boar in the space, thinking about how delicious wild boar was.

In the end, there was really no other way, so they had to boil water in the space and remove the hair from the wild boar.

This wild boar skin can only be eaten, and then I will find a way to brine it with offal.

After Liang Qian cleaned up all the game, she looked at her watch and saw that it was already the middle of the night.

"I'm really destined to work late into the night."

I was so tired that my whole body ached. Finally, I soaked in the hot spring for a while and then I felt much better.

The next morning, Liang Qian woke up to the noise coming from the next yard again.

“This could be used as an alarm clock.”

I got up helplessly and looked at the time. It was only half past six. Oh my God, these people didn’t let me sleep.

Liang Qian was so angry that she wanted to eat a good meal in the morning, so she took out a pheasant from yesterday, chopped half of it, and blanched it directly.

Prepare to stew some chicken soup with some noodles in the morning to soothe her little heart.

Liang Qian is feeling better now. Old lady Wang next door just ate two steamed buns from yesterday morning, so her stomach is empty.

Early in the morning, he smelled the fragrance of chicken soup stewing next door, and he was so angry that he scolded his daughter-in-law Wan Hui.

"You said you were going to your mother's house to eat good food this time, why didn't you bring anything back for the old lady at home? Last night, I was left to eat steamed buns and boiled water alone."

"Mom, I went back to my parents' house because she felt sorry for me and my two children who hadn't had any food for a long time, so she asked us to go back and have something good to eat. Why do you want to bring food with you?"

Wan Hui didn't like her mother-in-law in the first place, and she started to make trouble for herself early in the morning, and even went straight back to confront her.

"I don't care. I'm not feeling well because I'm hungry. Go next door and get me something to eat."

Wan Hui was so angry at her mother-in-law that she wanted to laugh. Why should she give you food just like the people next door eat?

Liang Qian was brushing her teeth in the yard when she heard the old lady next door making trouble. She then remembered how disgusting the old lady was last night.

"Sister, is there something wrong with your old lady? Last night she came to me and told me that I was being disrespectful to her by not giving her meat. If there's anything wrong with her, you can go to the hospital and don't delay."

After saying this, he did not forget to deliberately glare at Old Lady Wang.

Wan Hui was so angry that her face turned pale. She went back to the house and pulled the man out.

"What's wrong with your mother? She's still asking the neighbors for food? She just asked me to go to the neighbors to ask for food. If she wants food so badly, I'll give her a bowl and let her go to the neighbors' house to ask for food."

This was the first time Wan Hui had a direct quarrel with Wang Guang because of the old lady. Now Wang Guang also realized that his mother had gone too far.

"Wife, don't be angry for now. I'll find a way to send her back to live with the boss later."

Wang Guang also doesn't want quarrels at home every day, which really affects their daily life.

Old Mrs. Wang was still expecting her daughter-in-law to bring her some meat, but she didn't expect to see her youngest son come out after changing his clothes.

"Mom, I'm taking a day off today to take you back to the eldest child's place. It's too crowded here. If you stay here, with two children squeezing into one bed with us, there's no way we can sleep."

Wang Guang's voice was quite loud, and Liang Qian heard it while she was preparing to knead the dough. She thought that this man was quite sensible, and it seemed that she could continue to live in this yard.

The pheasant was stewing in the pot, and Liang Qian was happily kneading the dough. She didn't care whether the old lady next door was making trouble or not, she was in a very good mood.

When the chicken was almost cooked, I took a small bowl, put some in it, and went to the courtyard wall.

"Miss."

Wan Hui looked at Liang Qian with some confusion and looked at her with suspicion.

"Sister, your mother-in-law is really hard to describe, but I'm not targeting you. This is the chicken soup I just made this morning. Give it to the children."

After saying that, he stood on tiptoe and passed the bowl over the middle wall of the courtyard.

This made Wan Hui feel a little embarrassed. She didn't understand what was going on with this girl.

When she went to someone's house for a meal, she had to bring food with her, but her neighbor gave her a small bowl of chicken, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

It was embarrassing enough to disturb other people's sleep every morning because of this mess in her own home. Looking at the chicken soup handed to her, Wan Hui's eyes turned red in front of outsiders for the first time.

"Thank you."

Liang Qian is a person who is most susceptible to soft words and not to hard ones. She sent this bowl of chicken cutlets because, firstly, pheasant meat is rather tough, and secondly, she thought that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. The host and hostess of the house next door are quite reasonable. They see each other every day.

"It's nothing. Remember to return the bowl to me later."

After saying that, Liang Qian went back to the kitchen and prepared to put the noodles into the chicken soup and started eating.

Wan Hui called the two children to the kitchen.

"This was sent by the aunt next door. From now on, if you see her, you should say hello. Your uncle won't give you chicken. She's doing us a favor, okay?"

Wang Ming looked at the bowl of fragrant chicken soup and then looked at his mother.

"Mom, please give me some milk. She's so pitiful. My dad wants to send her back to the countryside now. She's crying in the inner room."

Wan Hui didn't expect that her son was so confused. He didn't care about all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

"Yue'er, you eat. Since your brother doesn't want to eat, let's have a good meal together."

Wang Yue also disliked her grandmother. She always asked her brother to sit down and do nothing, while she would sit here or there. Every time her mother finished cooking, she, her father and her grandmother would eat the delicious food in the house first. When she and her mother left, only leftovers were left, and they said they were left for her, and then she had to wash them again.

Wang Ming watched as Wang Yue picked up the bowl and started eating without leaving any food for him. He didn't know what to do for a moment and looked at his mother expectantly, hoping that Wan Hui could help ask her sister to leave some for him.

Wan Huidan didn't see that this child was as foolishly filial as Wang Guang.

Liang Qian, who was enjoying her hot meal in her kitchen, had no idea that this bowl of chicken soup had caused a commotion in the next yard.

After finishing the meal, he took out some of the new firewood that was in the space and stacked it up to prevent moisture from making it difficult to start a fire.

After being busy for a while, he saw that it was almost time to go to work, so he took out a large piece of wild boar meat from the space, which weighed at least ten pounds. This should be enough to feed Feng Jie's family for a long time.

After packing the meat, Liang Qian placed it in a basket and covered it with a cloth. She attracted a lot of attention along the way as she carried the basket to work.

"Xiao Liang, you went to work quite early today."

The old man at the door looked at the new girl and greeted her loudly.

The sound stopped the workers who were about to go into work. They wanted to know who could make the security guard, who never greeted anyone except the factory director, take the initiative to greet him.

"Morning, sir."

Liang Qian found that many people were paying attention to her, and she felt a little embarrassed. She was holding a basket in her hand. It seemed that it would be more convenient to have someone come to her house to pick it up next time.