"Don't eat if you don't finish washing today!" Fang Zhaodi yelled, her heart filled with pleasure at this moment.
Then he turned to look at his mother-in-law: "Still looking? Cook!"
Old Mrs. Huang glanced at the bamboo stick in her hand, walked silently towards the kitchen, muttering something, and then she was hit on the back, and she screamed in pain.
"Huang Minhao! Your wife beat your mother!" Old Mrs. Huang shouted.
Huang Minhao was picking up dirty clothes reluctantly. He became furious when he heard this. He turned around and rushed out the door when he was hit on his lame leg with a stick and almost fell to the ground.
"I asked you to wash clothes, why are you running around? You don't want that good leg anymore, right?"
Huang Minhao watched his wife pull out the firewood from her waist and quickly waved his hands: "I, I'm just taking a look, just taking a look! I'll wash it right away!"
Fang Zhaodi nodded. Seeing this, Old Lady Huang became completely dejected and walked into the kitchen silently.
But while she was cooking, she glanced to the left, then pulled out a bag of pale yellow stuff from behind the stove. As she poured it into the pot, she said viciously, "You little bitch, you hit my son and you hit me too! I'll poison you to death!"
Her expression was ferocious and her eyes were full of resentment.
Half an hour later, the food was served. Fang Zhaodi sat in the seat she had been sitting in before. When Huang Minhao wanted to sit over, she raised her hand and slapped him: "Get out of the way!"
This seat was once occupied by my younger brother.
"You..." Huang Minhao opened his eyes wide, but quickly regained consciousness, "Wife, I'm hungry."
"Are you hungry? You can't eat until you finish washing your clothes. Didn't you hear me?"
She glanced at the empty seat next to her, and it seemed that her brother was there. Her heart felt a little more at ease. Everything that happened today seemed like a dream, no, it was even more outrageous than a dream.
In her dream, she only thought about Fei Qian and never thought that she could be superior to them.
"What would happen if it was him..." When Fang Zhaodi picked up a pair of chopsticks to put the food into her mouth, she suddenly paused. She suddenly remembered her brother's behavior. He would let them eat first. Obviously, the Huang family also hated her at this time. Who dares to say that the old lady Huang would not poison the food?
At the same time, she also caught a glimpse of Old Lady Huang's eyes. It was an eager and complacent look, completely different from the other two people. Old Man Huang just stared at the food on the table, while Huang Minhao was unwilling and afraid.
"Pah!" She slammed her chopsticks on the table. "Huang Minhao! Come and eat!"
Huang Minhao was stunned. He immediately stood up and limped over, excitedly picking up the bowl. He was right! This woman was just temporarily affected by her brother. She would recover in a few days. By then, no matter how he manipulated her, she would have the final say.
Just as he was about to put some rice in his mouth, Old Lady Huang suddenly screamed and knocked the bowl out of his hand: "Son, you can't eat!"
Huang Minhao frowned. What happened to his mother?
"Hehe, why can't I eat it?" Fang Zhaodi laughed, tears streaming down her face. She really didn't expect the Huang family to treat her like this. "Is it because there's poison in the food?"
"Poison, poison?" The Huang family father and son were stunned, looking at old lady Huang in disbelief.
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