As Song Meili walked back, she saw Ruan Qingling leisurely watching the chickens and ducks with Ya Ya.
Song Meili was furious.
"Ruan Qingling, what are you doing?"
Ruan Qingling turned around and stared coldly at Song Meili: "Shout louder, or I won't hear you?"
Song Meili was furious. It was past nine o'clock, and the whole family was waiting for Ruan Qingling to come over so they could prepare the offerings for the ancestors. And here she was, with her daughter watching the pigs.
Song Meili shouted loudly, "Ruan Qingling, don't you have any sense of propriety? What time is it? Aren't you going to help?"
Ruan Qingling: "First of all, whether I have any sense or not is one thing, but do you have any sense or not? You're a married-out aunt, how can you yell at me like this? Also, do you even know the difference between elders and juniors? You called my name, and I'll wait a bit until everyone else comes back and I'll ask your second brother what kind of sense you have?"
There are other people around.
Everyone looked at Song Meili.
Song Meili felt a burning sensation on her face.
He could only lower his voice and say, "You win."
Ruan Qingling smiled very brightly.
Song Meili thought to herself: We'll find out soon enough.
Sensing that everyone was looking at her, she changed her words and said, "Sister-in-law, let's go back."
Ruan Qingling nodded.
There is a three-courtyard house in front.
Ruan Qingling was stunned. Song Shiting had actually raised so much money to build such a big house for them?
Their family lives here!
And Song Shiting lived in that dilapidated house.
Let's not even talk about how Ruan Qingling was initially furious.
No wonder the original owner made such a big fuss back then.
Who would be willing?
Song Meili noticed that Ruan Qingling's eyes were darting around as she looked at the house, and she was displeased. She said, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? Hurry up and get to work. There are so many people in the house waiting for you. You're such a big shot."
Ruan Qingling snorted: "Since when did I become so important that everyone has to wait for me?"
Niu Ying, the eldest sister-in-law, looked at Ruan Qingling with a deep gaze.
She never expected that her third sister-in-law would dare to say such things after she arrived.
Now, seeing the look in her mother-in-law's eyes that seemed to want to tear her apart, she herself felt scared, but her third sister-in-law didn't seem scared at all.
Wang Guihua said, "Stop talking so much and get to work. There are chickens and ducks here. Quickly pluck their feathers and then put them in the pot. It's already too late."
Ruan Qingling asked with a smile, "Since you know it's late, why aren't you doing it yet?"
Wang Guihua was so angry she almost vomited blood.
Song Meiling said, "Wasn't this all so we could wait for you to come and do it?"
Ruan Qingling: "Who said I came here to do these things for you?"
Song Meili said, "Ruan Qingling, now that you're here, you have no choice. You have to do these chores today, whether you like it or not."
Ruan Qingling sneered, "You're really something!"
Song Meiling scolded her: "Ruan Qingling, once you enter this family, you have to behave well."
Ruan Qingling sneered: "I have to take care of my daughter now. My daughter is so young, how can I not take care of her? You guys should do it yourselves, otherwise if I don't do it well, you'll have to deal with my disability."
Song Meiling glared at her: "You haven't even started yet, and you're already saying it's not good? Are you doing this on purpose?"
Ruan Qingling: "Can't you tell whether it's intentional or not? Don't count on me. Counting on me will definitely not work. After all, don't you all know very well what kind of person I am?"
Song Meiling looked at Wang Guihua.
Wang Guihua's attitude was cold: "Don't make excuses, do it now, quickly pluck all these hairs off."
Ruan Qingling said meekly, "We need to make things clear first. I have no problem picking the big hairs, and you can do the rest."
Wang Guihua snorted.
Ruan Qingling did not refuse and sat down.
Holding Ya Ya, I took a bucket, placed it beside me, and put Ya Ya inside.
She didn't even need to boil the chicken in water; with a quick grab, she plucked all the large feathers off in no time, leaving only a bunch of small, loose feathers stuck to the chicken skin.
Song Meiling's eyes widened as she yelled at Ruan Qingling, "Clean it up!"
Ruan Qingling snorted and said, "Isn't this clean? You told me to remove all the chicken feathers, but you didn't specify what kind of feathers they were. I also told you that I can only pluck the big feathers. My eyesight is bad, and I can't even see the small feathers. How am I supposed to pick them out?"
Should I make her do the work?
She did it, what else do you want to say?
Wang Guihua was so angry she wanted to hit someone: "Ruan Qingling, are you doing this on purpose?"
Ruan Qingling said innocently, "You're wronging me by saying that. How could I have done it on purpose? You asked me to come and do chores, and I did them. I was just doing what you told me to do. Why don't you ask the neighbors to judge?"
Wang Guihua grabbed a broom from the side, intending to hit Ruan Qingling.
When Ya Ya saw someone about to hit her mother, she waved her hands as if to protect her.
Looking at her young daughter, Ruan Qingling suddenly felt a warmth in her heart.
He picked up his daughter.
Seeing that it was still not done well even by evening, Niu Ying said, "Mom, let me do it."
But Wang Guihua was determined to deal with Ruan Qingling today, so she said, "Get out of my way."
Song Baojiao watched in stunned silence, and the brothers Song Baochuan and Song Baoshu also thought that this third aunt was too fierce.
Except for Song Shoushan, who remained inside the house, the entire Song family stood in the courtyard, watching Ruan Qingling with the air of someone enjoying a good show.
Ruan Qingling felt that this family was full of oddballs. Although the eldest sister-in-law was kind, she was also weak and incompetent.
Wang Guihua, holding a broom, said, "I'm going to beat you to death today, you unfilial wretch."
Niu Ying shuddered inexplicably as the broom was about to hit Ruan Qingling.
Ruan Qingling remained calm, easily dodging the attack with a slight turn of her head. She then turned around and kicked out, aiming directly at Wang Guihua's center.
The toe points upwards, at the exact intersection...
Wang Guihua pressed her hands down and screamed in agony.
Everyone was stunned.
Ruan Qingling, however, remained calm and looked at Wang Guihua with a quiet gaze.
Song Meiling and Song Meili were both frightened and ran over to ask, "Mom, how are you?"
Wang Guihua was speechless.
"Close the door!" Song Meili suddenly shouted.
Just then, Song Shoushan's voice rang out: "What's all this commotion? Aren't you chaotic enough already? Don't you even know what time it is? Do you think you have time to cause trouble?"
It's almost noon, and we still haven't prepared any of the offerings for our ancestors.
Upon hearing this, Niu Ying quickly asked Song Baojiao to help.
Song Bao, pouting and acting coquettish, thought she could take over her work from Ruan Qingling, but now she's in an even worse situation. How can she get rid of the loose hair?
Ruan Qingling is indeed a troublemaker.
The Song Meiling sisters helped Wang Guihua up.
Wang Guihua covered her crotch with both hands, her face filled with shame and indignation: "She..."
Ruan Qingling asked innocently, "What's wrong with me?"
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