Chapter 65: Holding a Kitchen Knife

"My aunt said that these are the bean sprouts she grew herself. They were just finished growing today, so she asked us to bring them back and make some hot and sour bean sprouts. I don't think we can eat them at noon, so let's save them for cooking in the evening."

As Zhuang Qingsui spoke, he put the bean sprouts and the plate into a basket, and covered it lightly with a cage cloth to prevent cats from coming in and digging around.

Then he put a handful of firewood into the stove and boiled the water again.

Zhuang Qingning put the dumplings into the pot and prepared a dipping sauce with vinegar and chopped green onions.

The white dumplings that looked like goose eggs came out of the pot. Everyone had a bowl and sat in the yard, basking in the warm sun while eating the delicious dumplings.

Enough pork was put in, and Zhuang Qingning also added some water when making the stuffing. As a result, when eating the dumplings, the meat is tender and juicy, and the juice even flows down the corners of the mouth.

Oh my god.

Song felt heartbroken when she saw this.

These two bastard girls can eat pork-filled white flour dumplings! Thinking of the black flour steamed bread at home, Song's stomach was full of anger, and her throat was sore.

This made her unable to bear it any longer, and she strode into the yard.

"You silly girl, you've grown up and become greedy. You're eating alone behind closed doors? Shouldn't you give such good things to your elders first?"

Song stretched out her hands and was about to snatch the bowls from Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui.

Zhuang Qingning was quick-witted and quick-handed. When he dodged, the chopsticks in his hand hit the back of Song's hand with a "bang".

This hit used up almost all of Song's strength. She felt pain and subconsciously retracted her hand.

Zhuang Qingsui finally reacted. He cried out "Ah!", hid his bowl behind him, and quickly stood up and hid in the corner.

"Ouch, you little bastard, you dare to hit me?" Two red marks appeared on the back of Song's hand. She took a breath and stretched out her hand to hit Zhuang Qingning.

Zhuang Qingning stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a few more times.

Originally, this body was skinny but very strong. He had been eating and drinking well recently, so he had more strength. He beat Song without any hesitation. These few hits only left the palms and backs of Song's hands red.

Once he hit Song's fingertips only, which made her grimace in pain and she had to stop for a while.

"You stupid girl, I'm your aunt, how dare you disrespect me?"

The hands stopped, but the mouth didn't.

"When we established the female household, the head of the village made it clear that Qingsui and I have established the female household. From now on, our wealth and honor are determined by fate, and our life and death are in the hands of God. It has nothing to do with you anymore. How can we still talk about being elders?"

Zhuang Qingning's eyebrows were raised and her brows were twisted together.

After she established a female household, the Song family remained quiet for a while.

Zhuang Qingning was very clear about the reason behind this.

It was nothing more than the harsh words that Zhuang Jingye said that day, which made the head of the village, who was most afraid of unrest in the village, afraid that something might go wrong, so he specifically warned Zhuang Ruman and Song and asked them not to cause trouble.

In addition, even though Zhuang Qingning was friends with the Wen family and had a bad reputation, Zhuang Ruman and the Song family also felt a little afraid.

Furthermore, I'm afraid the two men are still worried that the two sisters can't survive outside and will have to go back sooner or later, so they are just waiting for them to come back obediently so that they can have a good discussion with them.

It's a pity that after waiting for a long time, Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui did not go back with their tails between their legs. Instead, he saw that the sisters' lives were getting better and better, and he could no longer sit still.

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about? You're breaking the blood connection between bones and tendons, and you just say it's gone?"

Song's spit flew all over the floor: "Since she was your aunt in the past, she will be your aunt for the rest of my life!"

"Since you are my niece, you should honor your elders with the money you earn. As for these dumplings, you should bring them to me and your uncle first. You are eating them secretly here by yourself, aren't you ashamed?"

As soon as she saw the dumplings, Song's heart started to beat again.

Look at the dumpling wrapper, how thin it is, how much stuffing should be put in it, and how little chives are put in, how much meat should be used? What a cheap-skinned girl, eating a meal is so wasteful!

If you have a piece of meat like this, cut it into big pieces and stew it with cabbage, potatoes, etc., how big a pot of food would that make? Enough for two meals! "You've been eating and drinking for free at home for several years. Now that you've earned some money, you don't know how to honor your elders. Instead, you're eating and drinking lavishly here. How can you be so shameless?"

"Hurry up and bring all these dumplings over here!"

Song drank a lot, and finally added: "Otherwise, I will go find the head of the village and ask him to give you two unfilial girls a good lesson!"

Zhuang Qingning curled the corners of his mouth.

In the final analysis, seeing that Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Qingsui were living a better life, he wanted to get some benefits from them.

If that's the case, then this matter needs to be dealt with properly.

Otherwise, if they thought the two sisters were easy to bully, who knows how much blood they would suck in the future.

"Want dumplings?"

Zhuang Qingning snorted coldly and glanced at Song: "I'll get it for you."

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After saying that, he took the bowl and went to the kitchen.

"It should have been done long ago!"

Song thought that Zhuang Qingning was frightened when she heard that she was going to find the head of the village, so she obeyed him obediently.

So what if you establish a female household? There is no one to support you at home. Won’t you be blamed and scolded when you meet the head of the village?

Seeing Zhuang Qingning go into the kitchen to get the dumplings, Song felt very happy.

But judging from the situation, the dumplings that were taken out were probably raw. It’s not a big deal if they are raw. It’s just a matter of boiling a pot of water. It’s not a big deal.

The most important thing is that when Zhuang Ruman saw Jiaozi's words, he felt better and no longer called her stupid and useless.

Zhuang Qingsui saw Song's pride, and then saw Zhuang Qingning enter the kitchen. He leaned against the wall, biting his lip, and dared not say a word.

This time I gave the dumplings and sent Song away. In the future, Song will definitely come to ask for things again...

While she was panicking, Zhuang Qingning came out of the kitchen. He was not holding any dumplings in his hand, but... a kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife is often sharpened and used, and under the strong sun today, it shines brightly.

Dazzling and eerie.

When Song saw this, her face turned pale as paper.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Didn't Zhuang Jingye say before that this girl was very cruel? If she was pushed into a corner, she would throw rat poison into the well, and she would go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife...

Now Zhuang Qingning is holding a kitchen knife, isn't he going to kill her?

"What should I do?" Zhuang Qingning snorted coldly: "That depends on whether I am happy today. Don't you want dumplings from my house? Then I will give them to you!"

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