The three sisters saw Jiang Xiaoyue appeared intact, and rushed over in surprise and joy.
"Mom! We didn't catch you? Did you run away when we weren't paying attention?"
Jiang Xiaoyue flicked her head and said, "Your mother is not that weak. I'll take care of you all. Your aunt is making noodles at home. Come home with your mother to eat noodles."
Jiang Baoer almost jumped up with joy, "Mom is the best!"
Jiang 깇 Yue also gave her a slap on the head, "Well, mom is the best, don't worry about me being killed in the future, only I, Jiang 깇 Yue, can beat others, no one else can beat me, remember?"
Jiang Baoer nodded vigorously. Jiang Zhener and Jiang Boer snuggled up to Jiang Yueyue, and they also had a vague feeling that they would not have to worry about their mother being bullied anymore.
Jiang Xiaoyue brought her three sisters back home, and the noodles cooked by Chen Cuihong were just boiling.
The eldest son, Liang Chengyong, was also standing by the pot. Without being told, he would pick up his chopsticks and dig into the pot to scoop up noodles to eat.
Chen Cuihong was so anxious that she kept pushing 놛 out. Was this child crazy or stupid? How dare she snatch the food from that evil god? Didn’t she see how badly 놛’s grandmother was beaten?
Liang Chengyong was also anxious. He hadn't had a proper meal since yesterday and was really starving.
As the eldest grandson of the Liang family, although his family conditions are not very good, he is most valued by Du Jinhua and has never been hungry.
I hardly ate anything in the past two days. I'm so hungry that I don't care about anything else. Now I just want to eat!
There was no way Chen Cuihong could stop her hungry son, but when she glanced at the gate, she saw Jiang Yueyue had already entered the yard. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she pushed Liang Chengyong to the ground.
Jiang Xiaoyue walked to the kitchen door and saw Liang Chengyong being pushed down by his mother while holding chopsticks. She laughed, "Hey, what's going on? How can your sister-in-law bear to leave your precious son, your precious grandson?"
Chen Cuihong explained helplessly, "No, no, Cheng Yong wanted to taste the noodles for me to see if they were cooked, but I accidentally knocked him over. There's nothing else to do. Um, Third Wife, you, you should take the maids to the main room quickly. The noodles will be ready soon."
Jiang Xiaoyue raised an eyebrow and looked at Liang Chengyong. It was probably because Jin Gui's eldest grandson had never been hungry before, and he couldn't stand it after two days of hunger, so he came to eat noodles but was stopped by his mother, right?
Jiang 깇yue was quite satisfied with Chen Cuihong's attitude of seeing the situation clearly, and she should be rewarded if she was satisfied.
Anyway, Du Jinhua hid a lot of food, including a lot of coarse grains similar to bran. It would not be a problem to take some and let the Liang family taste what the original owner ate every day.
Jiang 깇yue turned back to her room, took out something that she didn't know was bran or husk, and gave it to Chen Cuihong.
"Use it to cook, don't let everyone starve to death."
Jiang Xiaoyue did not say the last sentence, which is, it would be a relief for you if you starved to death. The most painful thing is that you suffer double torture both mentally and physically every day.
Chen Cuihong was flattered. She didn't expect Jiang Yueyue to take the initiative to bring food to fill their stomachs. Although it was just some bran, at least it filled their stomachs.
In fact, we could also ask the neighbors to borrow some food first, but Jiang Xiaoyue is the boss now, so we dare not borrow food. If we are found out by her, we will inevitably be beaten.
"Thank you, thank you, Third Wife. I'll bring the noodles to the table right away."
Chen Cuihong quickly scooped up all the noodles and brought bowls of them to the table in the main room.
Liang Chun'er from the eldest house was leaning against the window watching all this, her eyes filled with hatred.
The people in the third room were all at the disposal of the whole family, how come they suddenly turned around and even those bitches could suppress her? !
Liang Chun'er touched her swollen cheek. If it weren't for the pain in her mouth from time to time, she would really think she was dreaming.
The same was true for the people in the second house, but they obviously accepted it faster and had transferred their hatred to Du Jinhua.
Ma Guichun pouted at the shabby house where Du Jinhua lived, "If it weren't for that damn old woman treating the third son's wife so harshly, would she have gone crazy and taken revenge on us?"
She seemed to have completely forgotten that although Du Jinhua was torturing Jiang Xiaoyue, no one in the Liang family had ever helped Jiang Xiaoyue. No one treated Jiang Xiaoyue as a human being, otherwise how could the whole family be implicated.
Liang Wenchang also agreed with Ma Guichun's opinion. The two of them went back and forth in the room, scolding Du Jinhua over and over again. They only regretted that they had not gone home earlier, and now they had to suffer the same punishment with Du Jinhua.
Ma Guichun seemed to be reminded, and slapped his thigh, "Yes! The old lady! Now that the old lady has been crippled by Jiang Xiaoyue, how dare she show off her power at home? We three families have taken over the family together. At most, we can give Jiang Xiaoyue, that evil star, some more money. We won't eat from the same pot anymore. Can she come here to bully our family on purpose?"
She became more and more excited as she spoke, "From now on, our family will go to my mother's village and find a house to live in first. We will stay away from here and live our own lives!"
Liang Wenchang was somewhat reluctant. His family was happy with it, but he was not so happy about moving to Ma Guichun's mother's village.
Because 놛 had an affair with the widow Dong in the village, and had to go to her house to have fun from time to time. If he moved to Ma Guichun's mother's village, how could 놛 and the widow Dong continue to interact?
Ma Guichun had no idea what was going on in her heart and was still immersed in her beautiful fantasy of returning home in the future.
The people in the two rooms had their own ulterior motives. Only Du Jinhua, who was lying in the broken house in excruciating pain, silently cursed Jiang 깇yue, hoping that Ma 깇 would send a thunderbolt down from the sky to strike her to death.
No matter what they thought, Jiang Xiaoyue and her three daughters sat in the main room and ate the smooth and chewy noodles happily.
Chen Cuihong's cooking skills were pretty good. In addition, out of fear of Jiang Yueyue, she didn't dare to fool her with anything casually, so she simply used all her skills to make the noodles very delicious.
Jiang 깇月 was not picky about food. She had lived in the apocalypse for so long that she had long been accustomed to a life where just filling her stomach was enough.
The three sisters ate without even raising their heads; they had never eaten anything good before, so they ate everything with gusto.
After the mother and daughter finished eating and returned to their room, Chen Cuihong dared to bring over another bowl of bran steamed bread. She gave some to the second wife and took the rest back to her room.
It was the eldest brother Liang Youchang who thought that Du Jinhua had not eaten anything either, so he took two steamed buns and went to the shabby house despite Chen Cuihong's resentful look.
"Mom, eat something."
Liang Youchang put two steamed buns beside Du Jinhua's bed. He didn't dare to look at Du Jinhua's twisted and broken arm, and quickly retreated.
Du Jinhua looked at the two steamed buns that were obviously made of bran and felt so angry that she vomited blood.
Damn Jiang Xiaoyue, he occupied her food and actually gave them this kind of food!
The viciousness in Du Jinhua's eyes was almost tangible, she would definitely not let Jiang Yueyue, that vicious woman, have an easy time!
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