Grandma Tian felt that this was Guoguo's good fortune protecting the Tian family.
Therefore, she would never allow Li to speak ill of her granddaughter in this way.
When she saw that her mother-in-law was about to hit her, Li naturally tried to run away, but even so, she was still spitting out excrement.
"He's just a fool, yet he talks about the Fortune Tian family. Bah! You really dare to say that!"
"I'd like to see what you'll say when she manages to harm you too. What are you going to say then?"
She hadn't finished speaking.
Suddenly, someone forcefully grabbed his neck, and Wen's chilling voice rang out.
"I told you not to make up stories about Guoguo anymore, or I'll fight you to the death. Did you just ignore me?"
As he spoke, he exerted force in his hands.
Li's face turned deathly pale from being choked, and she was no longer able to respond. All she could do was keep slapping her hand and begging for mercy with her eyes.
Wen acted as if he hadn't seen it.
That fierce energy was as if he wanted to strangle Li.
The Tian family members noticed something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to stop them.
The two were eventually separated.
Li was so frightened that she clutched her neck and gasped for breath, while Wen was also so angry that she stood there panting.
Wait, that's not right.
"Wen, how come you can stand up?"
Some of the villagers who were watching shouted.
Although the villagers had never broken a leg, they had at least seen a pig run even if they had never eaten pork. How could a person with a broken leg stand up so quickly?
Was he faking it?
Impossible. Doctor Wang examined her; it can't be fake.
Wen was so angry that she didn't know how she stood up. Only when she heard the villagers shouting did she realize that her legs didn't seem to hurt at all.
Moreover, she immediately pretended to be unsteady and collapsed to the ground, only to find that her swollen legs had actually gone down.
She subconsciously looked at her daughter beside her.
She saw her daughter looking at her with stars in her eyes.
Tian Guoguo has lived two lives, and her mother loves her dearly.
My mother in my previous life was gentle and weak.
And this mother in this life is so cool!
Just now, she almost wanted to clap and cheer for her mother!
After being beaten, Li finally dared not spew feces anymore, and the farce came to an end.
Tian Lao Er's wife, He Shi, was cooking with the children at the rest area and was unaware of what was happening here. She only came to call everyone after the meal was finished.
Wen's leg is fine now.
Before she could figure out what was going on, she could only pretend that she wasn't fully recovered and be carried over to eat by Tian Lao Er and Lao Si.
Tian Guoguo followed closely behind her mother.
After more than a month of fleeing famine, the farmers of Qingshan Village have run out of grain.
Grandma Tian distributed the cakes and rice porridge as usual.
The rice porridge was so clear you could see your face through it, and it was all made with brown rice, the grains of which were noticeably black. The flatbread was also a cornbread that smelled musty.
Each of the women and children in the farming family received half a share, while each of the men who worked received one share.
Even so, there weren't enough pancakes to go around.
Grandma Tian started by dividing the cakes from the eldest son's family. By the time it reached the Wen family, there was only one and a half cakes left, but the Wen family, their daughter, the fourth son, and the old lady hadn't eaten them yet.
Just as Old Lady Tian was struggling with how to divide the cake, Fourth Brother Tian broke off another half from the half-eaten cake and said, "Mother, I'm not very hungry today, half a piece is enough!"
Old Mrs. Tian knew exactly what her son was thinking.
She stuffed the remaining half into her son's hands, then broke another pancake in half and gave it to Wen Shi and Tian Guoguo, saying irritably.
"I'll eat them all!"
The old lady is showing concern for her children and grandchildren, so how could her children and grandchildren not feel sorry for her?
The only one who got a pancake, Tian Lao Er, broke off half of it for his mother first, but before he could say anything, he was already being looked down upon.
"Your hands are filthy, like you've shoved manure in them. Don't disgust me!"
Tian Lao Er knew that his mother was reluctant to eat it, so she deliberately used words to tease him, but his mother's sharp tongue was just too venomous!
He suddenly felt that the pancake in his hand no longer tasted good.
Wen and He wanted to share some of their cakes with their mother-in-law, but before they could even break them, Old Lady Tian complained that they were dirty.
Everyone looked embarrassed.
Only Tian Guoguo frowned as she stared at the pancake in her hand.
In her previous life, she was born in an apocalyptic world, a puppet in the hands of the manipulator, and also a fierce and ruthless female warrior who slaughtered her way across the battlefield.
They fought desperately against zombies every day, and although life was tough, the food was excellent.
Therefore, she simply couldn't bring herself to eat the moldy pancake.
However, since there was food in her space, she wanted to give her own cakes to Old Lady Tian, but because of the old lady's temper, she didn't give them to her directly.
Instead, she slowly got up, laboriously took her short legs and wobbled to her grandmother's side, first gently patting her back.
It was as if he was trying to comfort her and tell her not to be angry.
Grandma Tian was indeed comforted by her granddaughter. Her livid face softened slightly, and she pulled her granddaughter to sit down in her lap.
Taking advantage of the moment, Tian Guoguo put the pancake into the old lady's porridge bowl, "Nuts."
Grandma Tian thought her granddaughter wanted her to feed her, so she picked up the bowl and was about to feed her granddaughter when Tian Guoguo suddenly tilted her head.
After much effort, he finally managed to utter two words.
"Neci."
It means Grandma is eating.
Grandma Tian understood everything. Her eyes welled up with tears, but she couldn't bear to eat it herself and insisted on giving it to her granddaughter.
Tian Guoguo refused.
Just as the grandmother and grandson were reluctant to eat, Li's youngest son, Tian Yiming, suddenly ran over and snatched the bowl from his grandmother's hand.
"If none of you are eating, then I will!"
After saying that, he took off running!
Tian Yiming was spoiled by Li Shi since childhood. He was lazy, arrogant and domineering, and always caused trouble!
He was the one who knocked Tian Guoguo unconscious with a big rock.
Previously, Grandma Tian was so worried about Tian Guoguo's injuries that she didn't have time to deal with him. Now that he had taken the pancake, her suppressed anger was ignited.
He immediately wanted to leave his granddaughter behind and chase after her.
"You unfilial brat, put him down right now!"
Li hurriedly stood up, "Mother, Yiming is also your grandson. Since you don't want to eat it, then let him eat it."
Look at this, is this even human language?
Old Mrs. Tian's anger intensified. She picked up the stool under her buttocks and was about to hit Li Shi. Of course, Li Shi wouldn't wait to be hit. After saying those words, she quickly ran away.
By the time the old lady caught up with them, Tian Yiming had already finished eating the cornbread!
The old lady could only grab Tian Yiming and whip his buttocks, then slap his palms, asking him while whipping him, "Do you still dare to hit your sister?"
This is to avenge my granddaughter.
Tian Yiming was initially unconvinced, and with Li Shi helping to break up the fight, he gritted his teeth and cursed Tian Guoguo as a jinx!
The old lady then had her second son pull Li away. Tian Yiming, having no one to rely on, finally started crying and begging for mercy.
After all, he was her own grandson. The old lady could only tame him; she couldn't really beat him to death, so she stopped.
Night was falling.
The villagers of Qingshan Village, who were resting there, gradually drifted off to sleep, except for Old Lady Tian, who sat alone under a tree, sighing softly.
We've run out of food at home. What are we going to do tomorrow?
On the other side.
As Ms. Wen was feeding her husband, who was still unconscious, with her own rice porridge, she was surprised to find that the porridge, which was originally clear enough to see one's face, had become much thicker.
For some reason, she subconsciously looked at her daughter beside her.
Upon seeing this, he broke out in a cold sweat.
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