Chapter 45: It’s none of my business whether you change or not. I’m not your mother.

Old Mrs. Luo returned to her seat, ate something, and felt much better.

She looked at Luo Xinxin, who had a blank expression on her face, and couldn't help but say, "Don't talk about those things while eating in the future. It's so rude."

"Are you a Pixiu? You only go in and never come out, and you don't go to the toilet to poop?"

Luo Xinxin retorted that if it weren't for the system requirements, she wouldn't bother with these two old people. It was so troublesome.

Old Mrs. Luo's face changed, she covered her mouth and wanted to vomit again, but when she thought of the dogs just now, she forced herself to hold it back.

Luo Weian gave her a few more injections and she got better.

"The food you eat, the cucumbers, the vegetables, all of them are grown with manure? And you still complain about them?"

Luo Xinxin continued to fire at the enemy and refused to indulge this pretentious old lady.

"Xinxin, your grandma will change. You have to give her some time."

Luo Weian couldn't help but persuade him that his wife's face was pale and looked strange.

"Wait till the end of time? Don't forget, we're here to reform our posture, not to enjoy ourselves. If you keep acting so pretentiously, I'll make you sweep the toilet next time!"

Luo Xinxin was not scare anyone. Yin Jingwei's mother, the charming concubine, was arranged to sweep the toilet. After his mother died, Yin Jingwei took over.

However, he didn't sweep for long before he hooked up with Sun Erniang and started living a good life.

Old Mrs. Luo's face turned pale with fear. Asking her to sweep the toilet was worse than asking her to die.

When you think about it this way, mowing the lawn is really good. At least it’s not disgusting!

"There are maggots in the pit toilet, so you can't eat it."

Zeng Daya responded with a look of great regret.

There were a few times when she was really hungry and wanted to eat the plump white maggots in the pit toilet, but her sister stopped her, saying that they were too dirty and could not be eaten.

"vomit……"

Old Mrs. Luo covered her mouth and retched a few times.

"Is this kid's brain fried? How can he eat maggots and not find it disgusting?"

She drank some water and rinsed her mouth, then looked at Zeng Daya carefully. Her clean face was quite beautiful, with big and watery eyes. If she took care of herself well, she would definitely be a pretty girl.

Luo Weian had noticed a long time ago that Zeng Daya's reaction was slower than that of normal children. It didn't affect her life, but her reaction was a little slower.

"Well, it's burned out."

Zeng Daya nodded with a smile. She finished the last half of the bun in one bite and licked her lips with satisfaction. She wanted to lick the oil on her hands, but when her tongue almost reached it, she retracted it.

Her sister told her not to lick her hands, so she had to obey.

The disgust on Mrs. Luo's face froze instantly, and her expression became embarrassed and a little guilty. She had just said it casually, but she didn't expect that the child was such a fool.

Alas, what a sin!

"Why don't parents care about them? Even if they are not smart, they should at least keep themselves clean, right?"

Old Mrs. Luo asked in a low voice.

"Mom is dead, stepmother is bad, dad is bad too."

Although Daya is not very smart, she never lets anything go unanswered and always answers every question.

Old Mrs. Luo's expression froze, and she felt even more guilty. No wonder she lived such a miserable life, relying on her stepmother for a living.

"Sister, here you go!"

Zeng Erya stuffed the remaining half of the meat pie into Daya's mouth.

Daya has a big appetite and eats more than a middle-aged man. She is never full.

"You eat too."

Daya insisted that her sister take a bite before she ate it herself.

Seeing the two sisters loving each other, Old Mrs. Luo felt bad. She thought of her younger brothers and sisters when she was a child, who were all raised by her and whom she called "sister" affectionately.

After she married into the Luo family, her brothers and sisters from her natal family also lived a good life. However, as soon as she and her master put a hat on those black-hearted people, they couldn't wait to draw a clear line with them, for fear of implicating them.

But it’s no wonder, even his own sons and grandsons are ungrateful, let alone his mother’s family who are a layer away from him!

Old Mrs. Luo sighed, turned her back, wiped the corners of her eyes, and pretended nothing had happened.

"Smells so good, Master Luo, do you eat meat buns at home?"

Huang Jinxiang's nose was sharper than a dog's, and he could smell the aroma of meat from afar. He was holding a large bowl of barnyard millet porridge with a few pickles floating on the surface, and a half-eaten sorghum bun in his hand, and he was standing at the door of Luo's house shouting.

"Where did this little girl come from? Oh my, even head lice can be used to make a meat dish. Master Luo, where did your meat buns come from?"

Huang Jinxiang turned his body away in disgust, not wanting to have any physical contact with the Daya sisters. When he saw the meat buns, meat patties, and salted duck eggs on the table, his mouth began to water.

"I asked someone to buy it for me."

Luo Xinxin was not worried about arousing suspicion. Tongzi said it was very safe. This time and space would automatically weaken the existence of goods purchased in the mall, and even the military would not be able to find out anything.

"Which master should I ask?"

Huang Jinxiang asked in a low voice, his mouth almost dry.

"Why are you asking so many questions? Are you trying to make some extra money again?"

Luo Xinxin was not happy. This guy was very cunning. He told the art teacher that it would cost five dollars in handling fee to reserve the sleeper berth, and then asked her for help, making a net profit of three dollars.

This man is obsessed with money. He will pluck feathers from passing geese, and even touch a dead body that may have been burned to ashes, to see if he can pick up some bargains.

Huang Jinxiang laughed dryly a few times and said awkwardly, "It's just a professional habit. I'll try my best to change it!"

"Whether you change or not is none of my business. I'm not your mother!"

Luo Xinxin rolled her eyes.

Huang Jinxiang gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, this little bitch took advantage of him!"

But he still had a smile on his face, and asked with a smile: "Xinxin, we are one family, please help me and sell me two meat buns, okay?"

“Not for sale.”

Luo Xinxin flatly refused.

"Don't be so harsh. Sell me two meat buns and I'll tell you the latest news. How about that?"

Despite being rejected, Huang Jinxiang still kept smiling and lobbied relentlessly.

"No."

Luo Xinxin didn't give him a chance. This guy was the sales champion, and she absolutely couldn't respond to him, otherwise she would be led by the nose.

The smile on Huang Jinxiang's face froze. He had been in the business for decades and had met many customers who were stubborn and would not listen to anything, but it was rare to find someone like Luo Xinxin who wouldn't even let a fly bite her.

"You are so young, how come you don't have any curiosity at all?"

"Being curious about everything will only lead to a quick death!"

Luo Xinxin patted him on the shoulder a few times and used a listening card.

Yin Jingwei went to visit Sun Erniang's family. I spent a cigarette to find out about this, but I can't just tell them for nothing.

Luo Xinxin raised the corner of her mouth and said deliberately: "Even if you don't say it, I know what you want to say. Isn't it just that Yin Jingwei went to find the Sun family? I knew it a long time ago."

Huang Jinxiang's expression froze and he subconsciously covered his mouth. Did he not just talk to himself?

How did this damn girl know?

"For the sake of being from the same hometown, I'll give you a meat bun."

Luo Xinxin didn't listen to him for nothing and gave him a bun.

"Oh, Xinxin, the first time I saw you, I knew you were beautiful and kind-hearted. You're a wonderful girl. I wonder which young man will be lucky enough to marry you!"

Huang Jinxiang's big fat face was full of smiles, and he treated the compliments as if they were free of charge.

Luo Xinxin said with a mocking expression, "I'm a walker, which young man would dare to marry me? And you have black eyes and white beads? Can't you see my ugly face?"

"In my eyes, you are the most beautiful. Even Xi Shi is not as pretty as you."

Huang Jinxiang still enjoys flattering people without getting tired of it. No matter how many times he tries, flattery never gets in the way. This is the experience he has gained from working in the workplace for many years, and it is guaranteed to work.

But he was thinking in his heart that little Xishi was ugly and had a bad temper, so damn difficult to deal with.

[Xiao Xishi is an insult, not a compliment on beauty]