The cat glanced lazily at Lu Yanshu, then turned and jumped onto the earthen wall of the courtyard, where it lay down and closed its eyes in contemplation.

After he finishes eating, he will return to his spatial cultivation space.

After two days of fun, I can't be lazy anymore.

The aroma of rabbit meat wafted through the courtyard.

The cat inhaled the aroma of meat a few times, its mouth watering more and more, and a thin stream of clear water trickled from the corner of its mouth.

Yunping poured a large bucket of warm water for Anwan to bathe, applied soap, and washed her clean, leaving her with a pleasant soapy scent.

Then dress Anwan in the new pea-green clothes I bought last time.

After resting for half a month, An Wan gained a little weight and was no longer as frighteningly thin as when she first arrived at the Lu family.

Lu Zhili could only pour a small bucket of warm water and take a bath alone in the small courtyard of his house.

What a poor little thing.

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Two figures appeared outside the Lu family's courtyard.

"Mother, smell it! It really smells like meat. I smelled it when I passed by here last time, and I thought it was someone else cooking meat. I never expected it to be that little hussy Yunping cooking meat."

Li Xiufang was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her fierce appearance making her look like she wanted to devour someone.

"No wonder everyone's been saying that the little prostitute's family cooks meat every day, and the aroma of the meat wafts through half the village. It turns out it's all true. I thought it was just outsiders joking."

"Mother, they also said that Yunping, that bitch, feeds that little bastard chicken legs and dresses him in new clothes every day. She's so unfilial! She eats chicken every day while you, her mother-in-law, eat vegetables. It's really too much."

Li Xiufang grew angrier as she spoke. Chicken legs were a rare treat; how could they let that ugly girl eat chicken legs every day? It was a waste of food.

That chicken leg should be given to her youngest son, Lu Kong. He can only eat the sloppy food in the school cafeteria, which makes him pale, thin, and malnourished.

Grandma Lu's nose twitched a few times, as if she wanted to inhale all the meaty aroma in the air into her stomach.

"This meat smells so good, I've never smelled it before." Old Mrs. Lu's cooking skills are terrible; even if you gave her dragon meat, she could only cook up a pot of shit.

As her eldest daughter-in-law, Li Xiufang was also bad at cooking, and she also cooked the dragon meat into a pot of excrement.

I've just made do with whatever I have these past few years.

So when she smelled the delicious aroma of the meat, Grandma Lu couldn't help but praise it.

"I didn't expect this little slut to be such a good cook. Go in and take the meat and vegetables away first. I'll go to the chicken coop and get a few chickens to take home for my precious grandson to nourish him. He's going back to the village soon."

The thought that Yunping had meat to eat but not her made Grandma Lu angrier and angrier, and she wished she could smash open the already broken wooden door.

“Okay, Mother, I’ll listen to you, I’ll listen to everything you say, and I will never object.” Li Xiufang nodded in agreement, feeling very happy.

Yunping will definitely get a good beating from her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law later.

Just thinking about it is awesome.

Li Xiufang rolled up her sleeves and strode over to knock on the door.

But suddenly, Old Mrs. Lu stopped her. "Don't go yet!"

"What's wrong, Mother?" Li Xiufang was confused. Wasn't it this old woman who told her to open the door? Did she regret it?

That's right. If we cause trouble at Yunping's place today, and Lu Lao Er finds out, he might get angry and stop paying alimony. That's what he said last time.

He always keeps his word.

The old woman was definitely scared.

"Not now. We need to create momentum, otherwise that despicable second brother will definitely get angry and stop giving me my retirement money if he finds out I'm here to cause trouble."

Grandma Lu had this in mind and was a little worried, so she came up with what she thought was a brilliant idea.

"Create momentum? Mother, how do we do that?" Li Xiufang was all brawn and no brain. She had never been to school and couldn't write a single word, so she naturally didn't understand what Old Lady Lu meant by "create momentum."

“Go and call someone here. Tell them that that little bitch eats stewed meat every day but won’t give me, her mother-in-law, a single bite. She’s heartless, black-hearted, and rotten.”