Chapter 215: Your Mouth Is Dirty, I’ll Wash It for You
"Hey! What's the relationship between the Gu family and her?"
"And give her two pounds of meat for free?"
"Is she some remarkable person?"
Lin Jinghui had been used to listening to Qiu Yuefang since he was a child, and was not used to refuting. At this time, he opened his mouth for a long time before saying, "Whether it is true or not, won't we know tomorrow if we ask others?"
"Why do you have to say such nasty things at this time?"
"What's wrong?"
"I told you, are you sad?"
"If you feel so bad, just go with her!"
"Why are you sitting at the same table with me?"
Lin Jinghui is young and cannot stand provocation.
Upon hearing this, he put down the food he had just taken a few bites of, and stood up and left the table.
The second and third sons of the Lin family both shouted "Jinghui, Jinghui..."
But Lin Jinghui ignored it.
Lin Guangqian couldn't help but say to Qiu Yuefang, "You too, you have to quarrel on this New Year's Eve."
Qiu Yuefang had been used to controlling Lin Guangqian all her life, so naturally she would not be angered by Lin Guangqian at this time. “What’s wrong? Are you also feeling bad?”
"Then go eat with that little woman too!"
This statement was equivalent to fabricating an illicit relationship between the daughter-in-law and the father-in-law, and Lin Guangqian blushed because of this statement.
"You... I have nothing to say to you," Lin Guangqian said as he got down from the table with his bowl in hand and squatted at the door to eat.
Huang Hongxiang didn't want to pay attention to Qiu Yuefang, so she took the bowl and led her child away.
Seeing this, the other two daughters-in-law also called their children and left the table one after another.
Qiu Yuefang realized that even if the family did not split up, this family was now out of her control.
Qiu Yuefang immediately started yelling and cursing.
He was not satisfied with cursing inside the house, so he rushed outside to curse.
"You shameless bitch, you slut, do you think you are human just because you carry meat?"
"Pah, it's just as rotten and smelly as that meat."
She cursed loudly, and Wang Xiaohui could hear it as long as she was not deaf.
Wang Xiaohui certainly couldn't bear to eat up two pounds of meat in two days, but she didn't plan to marinate it all either.
As for bacon, Qiuqiu is only a little over one year old. By the time the meat is dried and hardened after the New Year, she probably won't be able to chew it. At most, she can eat the fat part.
So Wang Xiaohui prepared to chop it up, and make dumplings for Qiuqiu over the next few days while it was still cold and not prone to spoiling.
The child accompanied her to work every day, rain or shine.
Never cries or makes a fuss.
Ever since she learned to walk, I no longer let her hold me in my arms. I jump around and accompany her every day.
The happiest thing is to accompany her to work.
So she also prepared to reward her children.
I put away the pots and pans that I hadn’t had time to put away at noon, and just started cutting food. Before I even started chopping, I heard scolding outside.
The scolding outside made Qiuqiu, who was playing alone, quickly stand beside the bed and look out the door with some caution.
Wang Xiaohui looked around, picked up the ladle, scooped up some water and rushed out.
Wang Xiaohui was too fast and she was holding a ladle.
It was late at night and it was not noticeable, so Qiu Yuefang really didn’t see it.
She only saw Wang Xiaohui coming towards her.
She was not afraid of quarreling with Wang Xiaohui, but...
“Wow!”
A bucket of water rushed directly into Qiu Yuefang's face, making her feel cool all over.
On a night in December, if a bucket of water was poured on the ground, it would quickly freeze. This bucket of cold water poured over Qiu Yuefang's face.
Qiu Yuefang: "..."
She wanted to speak, but it was too cold and her teeth were chattering.
Wang Xiaohui said coldly, "Your mouth is dirty. I'll help you clean it."
"If it's still not clean, I'll bring out the basin and help you wash your whole body."
"Or maybe the toilet in the backyard would be more useful. I wouldn't mind scooping some out for you to try."
Qiu Yuefang: “…A-choo!”
Lin Guangqian, who was squatting there, stood up with the bowl in his hand.
Huang Hongxiang and the others who had been hiding in the house also came out.
Lin Jingyao's three brothers, including Lin Jinghui who was sulking in his room, also came out of the house.
The first thing Lin Guangqian did when he stood up was to scold Wang Xiaohui, "Do you still have any respect for your elders?"
Wang Xiaohui said, "Pah!" "Elder? Who do you think you are, the green onion in the green onion field?"
"You..." Lin Guangqian was so angry that white smoke came out of his nose.
What are you talking about? Lin Guangqian, you didn’t come out, but just went to support Qiu Yuefang who was shivering from the cold. “If anything happens to Jinghui’s mother, I… our family will never forgive you.”
"Bah, you deserve to die. If you dare to yell at me again, I'll come out with a knife and chop you to death."
Lin Guangqian shrank his neck subconsciously.
After hearing this, Lin Jingyao and his three brothers, who were about to speak, remained silent.
After all, Wang Xiaohui is like a madman now.
You can't fight a madman.
Qiu Yuefang was trembling as she wanted to curse a bitch, but the first thing she said was “A-choo, A-choo…”
Lin Guangqian quickly advised, "Go back to the house and change your clothes first, or you'll get sick from the cold."
Qiu Yuefang turned around and went back to the house trembling.
She stopped scolding. Wang Xiaohui stood in the yard and couldn't help but scold, "You bastard, you feel itchy if you don't clean up for a day."
"...die..." Qiu Yuefang couldn't stand the anger anymore and was about to turn back, but Lin Guangqian held her back and said, "She's very fierce now, why are you arguing with her?"
After being splashed with a bucket of cold water and freezing outside for a while, Qiu Yuefang was already completely dry. When Lin Guangqian pulled her, she obediently continued to walk into the house.
Only after seeing the person enter the house did Wang Xiaohui walk back with the ladle.
Little Qiuqiu was standing at the door. When he saw his mother walking towards him, he quickly ran over with his short legs.
He grabbed his mother's hand and pulled her into the house.
She doesn't say much, but her actions warm Wang Xiaohui's heart.
Wang Xiaohui held the child's hand and walked into the house. Her voice was no longer harsh, but gentle, "Qiuqiu, are you hungry?"
"Mom will make dumplings for you. They will be ready in a moment!"
After Wang Xiaohui returned to the house, she started chopping the stuffing.
The sound insulation of today's adobe houses is not that good, not to mention the "bang bang" sound of chopping stuffing, which can be heard from far away.
Huang Hongxiang went to the kitchen to deliver a bowl and heard the sound of "bang bang". She went back to the room and said to her husband, "Is this fourth son's wife really going to chop off your mother?"
Lin Jingyao immediately scolded her, "Get lost, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Does she dare to kill anyone again?"
"Then there was bang bang in her room..."
Huang Hongxiang suddenly thought of something and her eyes widened. "She's not chopping meat. Is she trying to make dumplings?"
Speaking of dumplings, the couple swallowed their saliva together.
Not to mention meat dumplings, they haven't even eaten meat for several months.
The last time I ate it was during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"I tell you, this family must score points," Huang Hongxiang said after swallowing.
As their interests were aligned, Lin Jingyao stopped giving Huang Hongxiang a cold shoulder and instead frowned and nodded.
Wang Xiaohui was chopping stuffing and making dumplings under the kerosene lamp.
Qiuqiu was sitting on a small stool, holding a fingernail-sized piece of dough in her hand, kneading and flattening it, looking extremely happy.
The dumplings were out of the pot when someone suddenly knocked on the door.
The person outside was pushing the door with his hands.
It’s just that Wang Xiaohui had locked the door in advance, so she couldn’t push it open.
Wang Xiaohui put the dish in front of Qiuqiu and asked, "Who is it?"
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