Chapter 271
Shi Lanhua, the big bun from Shandong Province, cried and wailed, one cry after another.
"Okay, you're worried that others won't hear you, right? You're yelling so loudly!"
Chen Changjiang was speechless, this stupid woman.
As if it weren't embarrassing enough.
"The child finally came back, can't you quickly prepare some delicious food for him to nourish him?"
"Yes, yes, I'll go make noodles for Xiao Liu."
Shi Lanhua wiped her tears casually with her sleeve and said, "Two fried eggs and two drops of sesame oil."
"Let Xiao Liu eat more."
As he entered the room, he loudly scolded Chen Qingshu, "You have no sense at all. Didn't you see your second sister is back?
Hurry up and boil some water so your second sister can take a good bath.
Chen Shengnan, Chen Shengnan, where have you been, you little girl? Your sister is back.
You are still not home. What sin have I committed to raise such a daughter?
Growing in other people's homes every day.
She's a grown-up girl, but she doesn't do anything every day. She doesn't even know how to help me cook or do the laundry."
Shi Lanhua became more and more angry as she spoke, and by the end she was heartbroken.
He covered his chest and jumped up and down, with saliva flying from his mouth.
Chen Shengnan walked out of the house without even looking at Shi Lanhua.
Her mother always misses the point.
Holding two taels of fat meat in his hand, he handed it to Chen Changjiang and said to Chen Qingliu:
"I got some meat tickets from someone, and that's all I have. I'll give you some nourishment."
After saying that, without even looking at Chen Qingliu's expression, he pushed open the door and walked away.
I went around to Old Chen's house, lay down on the north kang in the east room, and started snoring.
He didn't take Shi Lanhua's scolding to heart at all.
She thought she was very generous. That was two taels of fat meat. Who else could be as generous as her?
Shi Lanhua was so angry that she fell backwards. Other people's daughters were all well-protected, but why was hers so vulnerable?
From childhood to adulthood, between Chen Qingliu and Chen Shengnan, Shi Lanhua always prefers Chen Shengnan.
Just because Chen Shengnan is most like her.
Another first daughter.
But recently, Shi Lanhua clearly felt that this eldest daughter had become estranged from her and had become alienated from her family.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but yell, "Chen Shengnan, I raised you in vain.
Your sister just came out from the fence, and instead of offering any comfort, you ran off over there to enjoy your life.
Oh, why is my life so miserable? "
Old man Chen looked at his eldest granddaughter who was sleeping soundly on the north kang and even turned over.
shook his head.
Yes, there is nothing wrong with being open-minded.
It’s enough to just be able to hold my thighs, thinking of this granddaughter who keeps giving me snacks and the new hair ornaments.
I have some idea in mind.
He had to remind the old woman again to keep her mouth shut.
"Mom!" Chen Qingliu couldn't stand her evil voice anymore and interrupted her endless chatter.
I felt very uncomfortable. What does it mean to squat under the fence?
Why are her words so irritating? How can this be tolerated?
It’s just that the case is too complicated and we can’t just listen to Zhao Jiarou’s one-sided story. The public security investigation just needs time.
Life is miserable. This has a different meaning to Chen Qingliu.
I was almost crying with anger, and my face darkened.
"Mom said she had a hard life. She was telling me that, wasn't she? Are you blaming me for getting you into trouble and bringing shame upon yourself?"
"Can you blame me for that?"
"I am also a victim. I was also deceived."
"In the end, it's all my uncle's fault. If it weren't for him, how could Zhao Jiarou come here to work in the countryside?
Mom didn't say she would seek justice for me when I was at the police station.
You didn't even bother to come and see me and plead for me. You couldn't help but scold me as soon as I came back.
All in all, you guys don't like me now.
So who do you like?
I think Chen Qingyi and Chen Qingli are good, and I want to be their parents.
Then go ahead, but they may not even like you.
If Chen Qingyi had been imprisoned, Zhao Xiangmei would have gone to someone to ask for help long ago, and would have been willing to pay any price to do so.
Even my second uncle wouldn’t ignore it.”
These seven days of living in the fence filled Chen Qingliu's heart with resentment.
She is in there every day.
Every minute, every second, she was looking forward to someone taking her out.
pity……
Chen Qingliu lowered his head, his eyes dim.
Shi Lanhua clutched her collar tightly, took a deep breath, and looked at the girl in disbelief.
Because of her, she couldn't eat or sleep well, so she ran to the team leader's house to beg for help.
Who is she doing this for? It’s all for herself.
What else does she want her as a mother to do!
Chen Changjiang also frowned, while Chen Qinggui and Chen Qingshu stared at each other.
He dared not even breathe, acting like a quail.
The whole yard was filled with the smell of gunpowder and the atmosphere was very tense.
The family next door didn't notice the two heads sticking out from the melon vines above the stick.
They were making eye contact with each other and watching the fun silently.
The happiness in my eyes is about to overflow.
Chen Qingyi also grabbed a handful of raisins from her pocket and handed them to Old Mrs. Chen, who wiped her hands on her apron.
Reach out and take it.
I watched it more excitedly.
Wu Fenfang in the west was holding a spatula in her hand and her shoes had a hole in them.
This is also very interesting to watch.
I envy Old Lady Chen and Chen Qingyi so much, “Hey, I can only hear sounds, unlike those grandparents and grandchildren.
I can still see people, but it's a bit of a delay for my gossip."
The man in Wu Fenfang's family sniffed hard, but had no choice but to put on his shoes and go downstairs.
I took another spatula and scraped the vegetables. Fortunately, they were not too mushy and still edible.
Shi Lanhua was seriously injured by Chen Qingliu and didn't want to cook any noodles anymore.
I just went back to the house and lay down.
Chen Changjiang was also angry. This girl was just jealous of others.
I'm jealous of Chen Qingyi because she has a good father who is rich and powerful.
It's not like he's just a farmer digging in the fields for a living.
Chen Changjiang had been dead for a long time, but his useless self-esteem suddenly attacked him madly again.
He said with a gloomy face:
"As parents, we have only so much ability. We have no money and no ability. You...
It’s up to you, do whatever you want.
We don’t care.”
Hearing this, Old Mrs. Chen curled her lips and couldn't help but speak out to criticize her eldest son.
"They're already squatting on the fence, and they still don't care.
What do you want? What? Will you be happy if you eat peanuts one day?
Beat the child if he is disobedient and teach him if he is ignorant.
Oops, I forgot, you two can’t teach your child anything interesting.
It's the same as this girl's movie. How did you say that word? "
Chen Qingyi rolled her eyes and smiled, "Grandma, are you trying to say birds of a feather flock together?"
"Yes, that's it."
"My precious granddaughter is still smart."
Chen Qingyi chuckled, baring her little white teeth...
Chen Changjiang and Chen Qingliu's faces were stretched as long as donkeys', and they just looked at the two of them.
Watching silently...
Chen Changjiang felt a little embarrassed, and Chen Qingliu felt as if he had seen a toad and felt a little disgusted.
The side of me that I least want others to see is seen by the person I hate the most.
Social death!
Chen Qingliu stared with eyes as big as bells and was about to say something, but Chen Qingyi jumped off the bench with a smile.
Don't give her any chance at all. The weather has been clear and sunny recently.
She doesn't want to quarrel, even though quarreling makes her happy and energetic.
It can also strengthen your body, combine work and rest, and allow you to eat half a bowl of rice more.
But she has gained weight!
Now she has a perfect figure, thin where she should be thin and plump where she should be plump.
We have long since moved from Wangzai steamed buns to Goubuli steamed buns.
Now there is a trend of big steamed buns like those in Shan Province, so she doesn't need to be fatter.
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