"What are you looking at? Hurry up and clean the chickens!"
Without any hesitation, Zhiyin forcefully shoved the chicken in her hand into her aunt's hand, saying, "Here, I want to eat stir-fried chicken."
Auntie froze, her back teeth almost grinding to powder, but meeting Zhiyin's indifferent gaze, she forced herself to swallow, saying with difficulty, "This isn't good, is it? My cooking isn't tasty!"
Ahhh!
That wretched girl, who does she think she is? Why should she be made to do this?
My aunt was furious; she never expected her confidante to be so shameless.
Not only did they steal their chicken, they also forced her to cook it for them!
This is outrageous robbery!
hateful!!
Zhiyin chuckled softly, finding it amusing to see her barely suppressing her anger.
They felt no shame whatsoever, after all, their aunt had always bossed them around in such an arrogant manner before.
Zhiyin smiled at her aunt and said, "It's alright. By the way, I'll be watching you, so don't you dare steal any food."
After saying that, he looked at her threateningly, giving the impression that he would beat her up if she didn't go.
Auntie really wanted to point her finger at Zhiyin and yell at her, but she swallowed it back and forced a smile, saying coquettishly, "What are you saying, child? Do you think your aunt would fight with a child like you for food?"
After saying that, he held the chicken in his hand with disgust and slowly walked towards the kitchen.
And Zhiyin kept his word, following closely behind her step by step.
Watching her tantrum as she plucked the feathers, the way she gritted her teeth and pulled with such impatience, it was as if she were treating the chicken in her hands as a close friend, pulling it with all her might.
He chopped with even more force, making the cutting board clang loudly.
"Tsk... Aunt, be careful. After all, swords have no eyes. It wouldn't be good if you got cut."
"Of course, the most important thing is that if you accidentally break the cutting board, you'll get scolded by Grandma!"
Zhiyin chuckled softly, a hint of anticipation in his voice.
"Um…"
Auntie couldn't even pretend anymore. With her back to Zhiyin, she gritted her teeth and muttered curses under her breath.
But no one dared to speak too loudly.
Unfortunately, Zhiyin still heard it. She smiled indifferently, and seeing a mouse run past her feet, she grabbed it and threw it at her aunt.
It was such a coincidence that it hit my aunt on the back of the neck.
Feeling the squeaking sound on her back and the strange, itchy sensation of the creature crawling around, Auntie almost dropped the cutting board in her hand, which could have hit her leg.
It immediately let out a series of squeaking noises and frantically bent over, shaking its neck.
"Aaaaaah!!! You dead rat!"
Soon, Auntie turned pale with fright and glanced at Zhiyin, who was still smiling.
My suspicions only deepened; I felt that this little slut was somehow involved.
This was definitely a warning to her.
That's what she thought, but she didn't dare make any more noise, and even the force she used to cut the chicken was much less.
She was afraid that some strange thing might appear and hurt her.
Soon, she started frying chicken.
The enticing aroma made Auntie almost cry with envy; she wanted to tear off a piece and stuff it into her mouth right now.
But after glancing quietly at his confidant, who was eyeing him menacingly, he didn't dare to make a move.
She was arguing and tears were almost streaming down her face. What a miserable life!
How did I end up with such a debt collector?
The aroma was so tempting, yet it didn't belong to her. For her, it was undoubtedly torture; the feeling of looking at it but not being able to eat it was truly a form of torture.
The grandparents and other family members sitting inside looked unwell. Smelling the enticing aroma of meat, they couldn't help but lick their lips.
The grandmother was furious at the thought that such a good thing was going to be given away to that money-losing girl, Zhiyin.
But they could still bear it, while Zhifu and Zhizhaodi were practically drooling, staring intently at the stove.
Normally, Zhifu would have rushed in and begged his mother for food, but now he was facing Zhiyin, the one who would beat him until he cried.
His buttocks still ache slightly, and he dares not provoke his confidante.
Grandmother suddenly launched into a sarcastic remark directed at Yao Yulin and Zhihua, saying, "Some people, when my son was alive, pretended to be a virtuous wife and mother, respecting their in-laws."
"My son's body was barely cold when he started instigating his daughter to cause trouble at home. It's disgusting and shameless!"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but cover her face and burst into tears, "Oh, my poor son, how could he have married such a jinx? He didn't even leave behind any offspring, and he's gone just like that!"
Yao Yulin felt awkward for a moment. She opened her mouth, ready to say something, but before she could speak...
Zhiyin then came out carrying a large pot of fragrant stir-fried chicken, saying irritably, "Ugh, I wonder which old geezer was the one with the biased attitude, that rotten ass..."
"She even embezzled her own son's pension. When he was alive, she was arrogant and bossy, showing no concern whatsoever. Now that he's dead, she's suddenly nostalgic. She's shameless and doesn't deserve to be a mother..."
As she spoke, she glared at her grandmother, who immediately shut up, her eyes filled with embarrassment.
Zhiyin didn't care and directly put the chicken on the table, happily inviting Yao Yulin and Zhihua to eat.
As Zhiyin ate, she deliberately made chewing noises and exaggeratedly opened her mouth wide. "Wow... this chicken is so delicious. The meat is firm, fragrant, and tender. I could eat two bowls of rice just from the broth."
"It smells amazing, absolutely delicious!!!"
Smelling the fragrance on my nose, listening to the exaggerated tone of my kindred spirit
Grandfather and the others were all incredibly hungry, their eyes involuntarily glancing over there, wanting to eat, but seeing Zhiyin's fiercely protective look at the food, they could only turn a blind eye and simply flicked their sleeves, returning to their own room.
Zhifu, drooling, came to Zhiyin with a fawning smile, flashing her bright white teeth. He grabbed her leg, his eyes fixed on the meat in the pot. "Hehe, cousin, can I have a piece?"
Hearing the constant gurgling sounds of swallowing saliva, Zhiyin almost burst out laughing.
She deliberately picked up a piece of meat and teased Zhifu, "Want some?"
Zhifu's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded vigorously, "Let me think about it, my cousin will give it to me."
A mischievous smirk flashed in Zhiyin's eyes as she slowly brought the chicken close to his mouth. Just as Zhifu was about to open his mouth, she suddenly made a sharp turn and put the chicken into her own mouth.
Seeing Zhifu open his mouth and bite into empty air, then freeze in place looking dumbfounded, she found it hilarious. "Hehe, want some? I'm not giving you any!!"
Sure enough, Zhifu couldn't hold back any longer, her lips trembled, and she burst into tears.
"Grandmother, grandfather, mother, father, she's bullying us!"
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