Hearing this, Tang Xiaorou smiled and said, "Nothing, just serving some rice." Then she went straight to the kitchen and got a bowl of mixed rice.

"Tang Xiaoya, please stay here. This is our meal."

Old Mrs. Tang shouted quickly, but after touching the wound on her shoulder, she didn't dare to step forward. This little granddaughter was too crazy, and she was afraid that she would be chopped.

Li Cuilan wanted to go over to stop them, but when she saw other people at the table eating chicken and the full plate of chicken was almost empty, she didn't bother to stop Tang Xiaorou and quickly sat down to eat.

Tang Xiaorou didn't expect this to be so smooth. She glanced at the people in the Tang family, and finally went back with a bowl of rice.

Not long after Tang Xiaorou left, the fried chicken on the Tang family's dining table was gone, and even the soup was mixed up. It was only then that they remembered the large bowl of rice that Tang Xiaorou had taken away.

"This Tang 괗ya is getting more and more outrageous."

Mr. Tang said coldly, and finally looked at Tang Jianshe and said, "Jianshe, this is your own family affair. I hope you can handle it well. If you let the mother and daughter make trouble again, then our family will really be in turmoil."

"Dad, I understand."

After hearing what Tang Jianshe said, Mr. Tang's expression finally improved. "Then you should solve it as soon as possible."

Tang Jianhua also looked at his brother and said, "Jianshe, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you've been bullied by Qin Xueqiong and Tang Xiaoya. You can't go on like this. If you can't handle it by yourself, I, as your elder brother, will help you."

Before Tang Jianshe could say anything, Mr. Tang said, "Why don't you thank me, big brother?"

Hearing this, Tang Jianshe turned to look at Tang Jianhua and said, "Thank you, brother. I will help you if you need me."

From childhood to adulthood, the old man liked the eldest brother the most. He was nice to the eldest brother in every way, but he was very cold to himself, just like just now, he had a cold face when scolding him, but when facing the eldest brother, the old man always had a smile on his face. Even if the eldest brother did something wrong when he was young, the old man would not blame him, but if he made any small mistake, the old man would definitely punish himself.

Thinking of this, Tang Jianshe felt even worse.

Compared with Tang Jianshe, Tang Xiaorou was in a very good mood. After she brought the meal back, the two adults and two children soaked the rice in chicken soup and had a satisfying meal.

"Mom, your chicken soup is so delicious. Your cooking skills are better than those of the chefs." She can't cook, so she eats out most of the time in restaurants. Qin Xueqiong's cooking skills are better than those of ordinary chefs.

Upon hearing this, Qin Xueqiong said with a smile: "It's not as good as you say. The chefs in those state-owned restaurants are all really skilled. I heard that the dishes they cook are delicious." In fact, she had never eaten it, but everyone who had been to a state-owned restaurant said it was delicious.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaorou waved her hand and said, "Then let's go to the state-owned restaurant to eat next time."

"Eat... go eat..."

Xiaoyan nodded her head in agreement, and Xiaoliang quickly pulled her, which made Qin Xueqiong discover the bruise on Xiaoyan's sleeve.

Tang Xiaorou sighed and recounted what had happened.

After hearing this, Qin Xueqiong felt even more pity for the two children. "Xiaoliang, Xiaoyan, you will never be beaten or bullied again. We will definitely take good care of you."

Xiaoliang and Xiaoyan felt Qin Xueqiong's love for them, and after drinking the chicken soup she had just made, they felt closer to their grandmother, Qin Xueqiong, so they all gathered around her.

Tang Xiaorou continued, "The bruises on these two children have not faded yet. I will go up the mountain tomorrow morning to see if there are any suitable herbs. If there are, I will pick some and bring them back for them to apply externally."

"Collecting herbs?"

Qin Xueqiong looked at her daughter in surprise and asked, "When did you know those herbs?"

Tang Xiaorou had thought about this question a long time ago, so she explained: "Mom, do you remember when I was a kid I always ran outside, sometimes for an hour or two."

Speaking of this, Qin Xueqiong really remembered it and nodded and said, "Yes, you have loved this since you were a child. Sometimes I have to go out to find you."

Tang Xiaorou leaned close to Qin Xueqiong's ear and said, "Actually... I went to the cowshed."

Of course, the truth is not this. Since she was a child, Tang Xiaorou was often beaten and bullied. In order not to make her mother worry, she often ran away and cried secretly, and would not come back until she was done crying.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaorou sighed. One of them never told her mother about her grievances in order not to worry her mother, while the other wanted to swallow her anger and work hard to raise her daughter so that she could get married and get rid of the Tang family. Therefore, there was a lack of communication between the mother and daughter, which made them endure the torture of the Tang family.

When Qin Xueqiong heard her daughter's words, her face changed drastically, "Xiao Rou, how can you go there?"

"Mom, didn't I fall once when I was a kid in the back mountain? It was Uncle Song who saved me, so whenever I had time I would secretly go to see him, and Uncle Song also taught me a lot of things, not only letting me know about herbs, but also learning a little bit of medical skills."

Qin Xueqiong thought of the time when her daughter broke her forehead when she was a child. At that time, she thought her daughter would have a scar, but in the end, there was no scar, and that was all thanks to the herbal medicine that she applied to her at that time. "It turned out that it was Uncle Song who saved you at that time. Why didn't you talk about it at that time?"

"It was Uncle Song who didn't let me say it, and he also told me not to use what he taught me, saying that I would be caught by the enemy."

Qin Xueqiong nodded hurriedly upon hearing this and said, "Mr. Song is really thoughtful. You really can't let others know that you can practice medicine." But thinking about going to collect herbs tomorrow, she became worried, "So are we going tomorrow?"

"I'm going. I heard that the situation isn't that strict recently. Besides, there are also ordinary herbs being collected in the village. It'll be fine."

Hearing this, Qin Xueqiong felt relieved. Then they took the two children to wash up, and each of them made a bowl of malted milk before going to bed.

As for Tang Jianshe, he was locked outside the room. Just as he was about to kick the door, he saw a flash of cold light through the crack. Thinking of the crazy girl's sickle that was becoming more and more smooth, he couldn't help but shrink back and cursed angrily, "Old Sun Nan, you just wait for me."

Early the next morning, Tang Xiaorou and Qin Xueqiong took the two children to the back mountain.

When Tang Jianshe got up to look for them, he found that they had disappeared.

"Xiao Rou, is this Granny's Needle really an herb?" This thing can be seen everywhere in the mountains, but I've never seen it or picked it before.

Tang Xiaorou explained with a smile: "Mom, this is of course an herbal medicine, and it can clear away heat, detoxify, promote blood circulation and relieve blood stasis, so it can be used." While speaking, she had already dug up several plants.