Xi Mei swayed her hips as she picked up her bowl of cornmeal porridge and went straight into the next room.
July looked at the huge bowl in front of her and almost wanted to spit into it.
This couple is truly a pair of wolves and tigers.
They didn't care about getting a child back even though they didn't have any. This couple is really wicked. They'll never have children in this lifetime.
In July, she threw the anti-illness pills directly into the cornmeal and stirred it with chopsticks.
After washing the chopsticks clean, he cautiously carried the large bowl into the next room.
Xi Mei saw her come in and yelled at her.
@What are you dawdling about for? Are you sneaking a bite to eat?
He breathed a sigh of relief after glancing at July's lips and finding no trace of it.
They don't have enough food to eat; it's not enough for just the two of them, let alone another mouth to feed.
Spring returns and takes the large bowl.
He slurped down the rim of the bowl and drank more than half of the cornmeal porridge.
His eyes lit up.
"This corn porridge is really good today, honey. Your cooking skills are excellent."
“You said you only have 20 jin of cornmeal left at home. I’m telling you, you have to go ask the second brother for some cornmeal today, otherwise we’ll be starving.”
Xi Mei looked unhappy; there was actually still plenty of cornmeal at home.
However, she plans to go back to her parents' home today.
Her own brother and his wife were waiting for her to bring back grain.
At this point, we can only report fewer numbers.
Upon hearing this, Chun Gui frowned. How could he not know how much grain his family had?
There were at least 60 or 70 kilograms of cornmeal left in the cupboard, and Ximei couldn't bear to eat wheat flour herself.
I've saved up all that refined grain every month, and I still have at least twenty or thirty catties of wheat flour on hand.
How could there be only 20 jin of corn left?
“I can’t keep asking my second son for food every month, or he’ll get tired of it after a while.”
"You have no idea how rude I am every time I go to my second son's house; his wife always gives me the cold shoulder."
Xi Mei slammed her chopsticks down on the table.
"How could you ask your second brother for a little grain and he would rip out your heart and lungs?"
How can you let your wife drink cornmeal porridge with you all day long?
I'm telling you, you have to take it whether you want it or not. If I hadn't married a good-for-nothing like you, I wouldn't have any use for you at all.
Why should I marry a cripple like you?
"Don't you even take a piss? Look at yourself! You have money but can't have children. If I marry you, even my family can't support me. Why should I marry you? Because you're a pile of stinking dog shit!"
Xi Mei's words severely hurt Chun Gui's self-esteem.
As a man, who could tolerate his wife saying such a thing?
But he also knew that he didn't have the ability to argue with Ximei right now.
If he dares to lay a finger on her, Ximei will divorce him.
Chun Gui lowered her head and remained motionless, while Ren Ximei cursed herself mercilessly.
"I'm telling you, hurry up and go get the food. If you don't get the grain, you can get out!"
"I'm so unlucky to have married such a good-for-nothing like you."
From July's perspective, one can see the resentment in Chun Gui's downcast eyes.
After finishing her meal, Ximei threw her bowl on the table.
"Little one, wash the dishes for me in a bit, and also wash all my clothes, and take apart and wash the bedding on the bed."
If you dare not wash it properly, you'll be in for a surprise when you get back.
Xi Mei threw down a sentence, swayed her waist, went to the kitchen, grabbed a bag, and turned to leave.
Chun Gui sat there silently.
In July, the bowl was served to the departing spring.
He said in a childish voice.
"Dad, you eat. I'll go do the laundry and tidy up the house. If Mom is happy, she won't scold you."
Chun Gui raised his head and looked at the little girl in front of him who wasn't even as tall as him when he was sitting.
A warmth welled up in my heart.
Even a young girl knows how to care for herself, but what about his wife?
Isn't it just because he's lame and doesn't have his own children that she looks down on him?
If his leg ever heals, he'll definitely kill that woman.
Spring returned gloomily and finished all the cornmeal porridge in the bowl.
It's snowing heavily outside, and if he goes to his second son's house now, his second son's wife will definitely not welcome him.
Watching the little one pull down the dirty, black, putty-covered sheets from the kang (a heated brick bed), and then sweep the kang clean.
Chungui collapsed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) as soon as he arrived.
Spring returned and I had a dream.
In my dream, an old immortal with a white beard gave me a pill. After taking the pill, my leg was no longer lame, and I was able to have children.
He kicked Ximei to the curb.
He found a gentle and virtuous wife to serve him, and she gave birth to a chubby baby boy.
Chun Gui woke up with a smile, but by the time he opened his eyes, it was already dark.
I didn't expect to sleep for a whole day.
Hungry, I sat up and realized that Ximei hadn't come back all day.
Chun Gui scratched his head. Right now, he could only go to the second brother's place to get a meal and some food. He figured the second brother would be back by now.
As a result, when Chun Gui got off the kang (a heated brick bed), she felt that her lame leg was actually standing firmly under the edge of the kang, which startled her.
He stomped his foot.
Chun Gui saw that his lame leg, which was so weak that he could barely use it, was actually standing strong on the ground, supporting his body.
At first, he didn't believe it, but then he took two more steps and sure enough, his leg was healed.
Not only did he recover, but he became like a normal person. He suddenly rolled up his trouser leg and saw that his leg, which had been skin and bones, was now the same size as his left leg.
Equally strong and sturdy.
Chun Gui didn't believe it, so he jumped up and down twice more. Sure enough, his leg was healed, and he suddenly burst into wild laughter.
"Haha, my leg is healed, my leg is healed."
"Old sage, it turns out you really did heal my leg in the dream."
Chun Gui went mad, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing repeatedly towards the sky.
He felt it was a blessing from God, and it seemed that all sorts of gods had appeared to him.
Chun Gui stood up and suddenly puffed out his chest. Yes, his leg was healed.
If the old sage's prediction in my dream is true, it means I will be able to have a child.
Chun Gui stood up excitedly.
As I walked to the door, I saw that small figure busy in the yard.
The rope was covered with washed sheets and clothes, all frozen stiff, while the little guy was carrying chopped firewood into the kitchen.
Chun Gui said with a smug smile,
"Little girl, now that your father's leg is healed, you can expect to enjoy a good life from now on."
You've fallen into a lucky hole by coming to our family. After your younger brother is born, you'll have to take good care of him.
Did you hear that? You'll be living the high life.
July answered crisply.
"Dad, I understand. I will take good care of my brother. Don't worry."
Take care of him my foot!
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