Chapter 69: A Great Reversal



Seeing that Li Sanniu looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, Li Qiuhua gritted his teeth and was about to get angry when Shen Zhihuan grabbed his arm.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Shen Zhihuan's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and everyone inside and outside the hall could hear it clearly.

It's no secret in Panshi Village that the third daughter of the Shen family is a sickly girl who can't stand being tired or hungry.

Given her sick body, it was a relief for her to be able to get out of bed and take medicine.

Especially since Hu Banxian, who was called Banxian by the older generation, said that she would not live past the age of 18...

You know, Hu Banxian once asserted that the pig castrator in the next village would not live past sixty.

result……

The castrator died the day before he turned sixty.

Many of his relatives and friends who came to celebrate his birthday saw the white couplets pasted on the gate of his house from afar and were a little bit unbelieving. It was not until they saw his coffin placed there that they had to believe it.

A person who was full of life one day was gone the next day.

For a sickly girl like the third girl of the Shen family, whether she is alive or dead is just a matter of tone.

"Ouch! My food is still burning in the pot!" Someone in the yard slapped his thigh and ran away in a hurry.

My daughter is hungry...

These four words were the only things left in Li Qiuhua's mind at the moment. He no longer cared about the person kneeling in front of him. He simply walked around him, picked up the cold food and went to the kitchen.

Shen Zhihuan and Xiao Weidong, one on the left and one on the right, both bypassed the kneeling Li Sanniu and went to help serve the dishes.

After a while, the aroma of food wafted out.

Qin Bin glanced at Qin Dahu, who understood what he meant and winked at the middle-aged man.

After a moment, the limp Widow Chen was dragged out of the Shen family's courtyard like a dead pig.

The three Li sisters cried and tried to stop it.

"If they want to go with their mother, then take them all with you."

The middle-aged man's words successfully stopped the three Li sisters who were trying to catch up.

Qin Dahu said hello to Qin Bin, then led the middle-aged man and the group of big men away.

Naturally, the two cadres, Wang Tiezhu and Su Changjiang, had to go out and see him off.

The villagers who had nothing to watch also left in twos and threes.

Li Da Niu, Li Er Niu and Li San Niu were completely dumbfounded.

Li Qiuhua heated up the food and invited Qin Bin and Huang Xiaoer to eat, not paying any attention to the three sisters who were standing there stupidly.

As long as it doesn't affect her daughter's meal.

They stand when they want to stand and kneel when they want to kneel.

Seeing everyone sitting together eating, the three sisters finally felt embarrassed to stay and ran back home in embarrassment.

Watching the three Li sisters fleeing away, Shen Zhihuan smiled and looked away.

"Which family do you have a grudge against?" Qin Bin slowly picked up a piece of potato and put it into his mouth.

"The person who reported me has always been thinking about my dead father. Does this count as vengeance?" Shen Zhihuan shrugged frankly.

Qin Bin suppressed the curve of his lips, and tried to hold back his smile while eating the rice in the bowl.

Li Qiuhua glared at Shen Zhihuan unhappily.

What a horrible thing! It keeps popping out all the time.

"Xiao Qin, Xiao Huang, you guys eat." Li Qiuhua smiled and put a piece of food into Qin Bin and Huang Xiaoer's bowls.

"Um!"

"Um!"

The two of them suppressed their laughter and nodded.

In the past, when they met at night, Huang Xiaoer always felt that Shen Zhihuan was the kind of person with a cold personality.

Feels like a rough guy.

Facing such a handsome young man as her grandfather, this girl didn't show any shyness or intention to show her perfect side.

After dinner, Qin Bin and Huang Xiaoer said goodbye and left.

Qin Bin originally wanted to send the family of three to her eldest sister's house, but when he found out that it would only take half an hour to take a shortcut, he had to return home disappointed.

Because of Widow Chen's interference, I didn't buy the things I should have bought. As the sun was setting, I didn't want to waste any more time.

Fortunately, Qin Bin brought a large bag of cakes, canned food, malted milk and other things.

Li Qiuhua went out with the net bag.

Along the way, many people were so envious of the two quilts Li Qiuhua was carrying that they couldn't take their eyes off them.

These days, marrying off a daughter or a daughter-in-law with one or two new quilts is a very glorious thing.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

While Li Qiuhua and Xiao Weidong, who were walking in front, were not paying attention, Shen Zhihuan quietly threw the two bags of milk powder into the resort.

If they go there in such a swagger, it would be strange if the things fell into the hands of the eldest sister.

Other things are fine.

But this milk powder is not only expensive, but also difficult to get.

She couldn't bear to give it to the old bitch from the Qian family.

"Ouch! My eggs, why don't you let the thunderbolt strike you two to death? You are incompetent at everything you do and never get enough of eating. What bad luck has happened to our Qian family to have raised two troublemakers like you who are losing money!"

Half a mile away from the gate of Old Qian's house, I heard Old Mrs. Qian's cursing.

The two little girls stood in the sun in the middle of the yard with their heads down, trembling with fear.

Shen Zhimei explained in a low voice, "Mom, it's Dabao..."

If Dabao hadn't been running around the yard with an egg cake, how could Daya's eggs...

Before Shen Zhimei could finish her explanation, Old Lady Qian pinched her waist and started cursing.

"What do you mean Dabao? You are a black-hearted and rotten-hearted little whore who can't even lay an egg, and you dare to open your mouth. How could my son be so unlucky to marry a thing like you who can't lay eggs and has a rotten heart?"

"You gave birth to two such lowly creatures, and you dare to bully my good grandchildren. Look at what you are doing. If it weren't for my kind heart, I would have kicked you out long ago. You are still allowed to bully and abuse your power in our old Qian family."

Shen Zhimei bit her lip and lowered her head, not daring to retort.

Qian Dabao was holding an egg cake in his hand and kept making faces at Daya and Erya who were in the middle of the yard.

"Mom, when are you going to cook? I'm hungry."

Old Mrs. Qian pinched her waist and was about to continue scolding when she heard a delicate voice coming from the room.

"Bao! Go get some egg cakes for your aunt." Old Mrs. Qian took out a key from her pocket and handed it to Qian Dabao, saying softly.

Qian Dabao took the key and walked into Old Lady Qian's room with ease. Then there was the sound of the cupboard door opening. In about a minute, Qian Dabao came out holding an oilpaper bag.

Hearing the noise, the door on the other side of the main room opened, and a girl wearing a long floral dress and a pigtail came out, twisting her steps with every step.

Qian Dabao smiled and took out an egg cake from the oil paper bag and handed it to the girl in the floral dress.

"Auntie, this egg cake is so fragrant and sweet." Qian Dabao smacked his lips deliberately.

"Zhizi, just eat one bite first. When your brother and sister-in-law come back, I'll cook smoked bacon for you." Old Mrs. Qian looked distressed.

"Grandma, you eat too!" Qian Dabao made a face at Daya and Erya who were swallowing their saliva secretly in the yard, took out an egg cake from a paper bag, and fed it to old lady Qian on tiptoe.

Old Mrs. Qian was so amused that her face was full of wrinkles.

When Shen Zhihuan and his family entered the house, they saw Old Lady Qian, Qian Zhizhi and Qian Dabao sitting at the door of the main room, talking and laughing while eating egg cakes.

Shen Zhimei and her two daughters stood in the middle of the yard under the scorching sun.

(End of this chapter)


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