As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 007 Meng Yuan's marriage to you is a bloody mildew for eight lifetimes
Chapter 007 Meng Yuan's marriage to you is a bloody mildew for eight lifetimes
Shen Qingqing sighed to the sky. Originally, she planned to rest at home for a day, and then go out to purchase supplies and find ways to make money after her body recovered.
It's a pity that God didn't give her a chance to breathe.
Disappointed as it is, I still have to eat breakfast.
Shen Qingqing rolled up her sleeves and poured out the remaining half of the bowl of rice in the rice vat. These things were obviously not enough to make rice, but they could cook half a pot of thick rice porridge. Later, she melted the brown sugar and poured it into the rice vat.
On rice porridge, it can be considered a decent breakfast.
Shen Qingqing skillfully washed the rice and lit the fire. Smoke quickly rose over the kitchen, and the rice porridge was ready in half an hour.
The moment I opened the lid of the pot, the rich aroma of rice hit my face, and the sound of swallowing could be heard outside the kitchen.
Shen Qingqing turned her head and saw four pairs of eyes lying by the door again. Before she could say anything, Sanbao rushed into the kitchen impatiently, fished out his broken porcelain bowl on tiptoe, with a string of glistening saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and shouted excitedly
Said: "It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"
Meng Qifeng outside the door heard his silly laughter and covered her eyes in distress and helplessness.
His stupid brother has been beaten so many times for eating, why doesn't he have a long memory?
The mother is the eldest child in this family. If she doesn’t have enough food and drink, how can she have any share in their affairs?
The expected punches and kicks did not appear. Shen Qingqing, who was supposed to be as fierce as a dominatrix, was currently bending over to wipe Sambo's saliva.
His expression was unbelievably gentle.
Meng Qifeng scratched the back of his head with a complicated expression. Is the woman in front of him still their stepmother?
Why does it look like a different person?
After Shen Qingqing wiped Sanbao's saliva, she turned around and looked at the three people outside the door, "What are you doing stupidly? Why don't you go wash your hands and get ready to eat? You are not active in cooking and have ideological problems. You guys are not as ideologically aware as Yu'er.
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As she said that, she found four large bowls from the cupboard, added the one in Sanbao's hand, filled five large bowls of rice porridge, and poured the boiled brown sugar juice over them.
By the time the boys had washed their hands, the soft and thick rice porridge was already on the table.
Meng Qiyu held the handkerchief Shen Qingqing gave him in her hand, took a sip of porridge, wiped her saliva, and kept saying, "It's time to eat, it smells so good, so sweet, suck..."
Meng Qixue couldn't help it anymore. She rushed to the table and took a big sip from the bowl. After a moment, she raised her head in surprise and said, "It's really sweet. There is sugar in the porridge! Brother and sister, come and drink it quickly."
Porridge!"
Dabao and Erbao turned to look at Shen Qingqing in unison.
Shen Qingqing asked: "Aren't you hungry?"
Meng Qifeng licked his lower lip, his little black loach-like face turned red, "Hungry."
After saying that, he sat down in the empty seat next to Sanbao, picked up the porcelain bowl and drank a lot.
It doesn’t matter whether it gets beaten or not, let’s fill its stomach first!
Meng Qiyun didn't say anything, and sat down obediently and picked up the porridge bowl.
For a moment, the courtyard was filled with the sound of snoring and drinking porridge.
Before breakfast was finished, Meng Yuanyuan, the man who wanted to help yesterday, was outside knocking on the door, "Meng Yuan's family, are you there?"
Shen Qingqing quickly drank the remaining rice porridge in the bowl, turned around and told the four cubs a few words, and led Sun and her daughter out of the yard.
The ox cart was parked on the road in front of Meng's house. In addition to Meng Yuan who was driving the cart, there were five or six villagers on the cart who were going to the county town for business.
One of them, a pretty young girl wearing a brand new apricot-colored shirt, rolled her eyes when she saw Shen Qingqing, and muttered: "You disrespectful woman who disrespects your elders, Meng Yuan will be unlucky for eight lifetimes if she marries you."
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What happened to the Meng family last night has spread throughout Yanghua Village. Many villagers are scolding Sun and her daughter for being evil-minded, but some people feel that Shen Qingqing has gone too far.
After all, Mrs. Sun is still her elder. Wouldn't it be nice if her elders taught her a lesson when she made a mistake?
As for sending people to the county government office?
The girl who spoke was named Wang Bihe, and she was the daughter of Wang Xiucai in the village.
She didn't say this to vindicate the Sun family and her daughter, but she simply didn't like Shen Qingqing and wanted to stab her for fun.
But Shen Qingqing was not someone who was willing to suffer. Hearing this, his eyebrows raised, and he raised his arms and pushed Sun towards her.
The snot and tears all over Sun's face were all stained on Wang Bihe's new clothes.
Wang Bihe was so angry that his face turned green, he huddled in the corner and roared: "Shen Qingqing, did you do this on purpose?"
Shen Qingqing blinked innocently, "Sister Wang, look at what you said. You didn't offend me. Why should I deliberately soil your clothes? It's just a slippery hand. Don't be angry."
The words "Sister Wang" pierced Wang Bihe's heart like a knife.
Most of the women in this era began to discuss marriage after they got their hair. They got married at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and they were old maids before they got married at the age of eighteen.
Wang Bihe is seventeen years old, one year older than Shen Qingqing. She has not yet decided on a suitable marriage date. Many people in the village used this matter to ridicule her for her high vision and fear that she would become an old girl if she could not get married.
Can she not be furious after hearing this?
"Shen Qingqing, don't act like a big-tailed wolf here, you are just..."
Before Wang Bihe finished speaking, he was suddenly stopped by the middle-aged woman next to him, "Bihe, don't argue with such people. When we get to the county town later, mother will buy you a new dress."
While speaking, the woman glanced at Shen Qingqing, the disgust on her face undisguised.
How can a shrew who only knows how to curse and curse others deserve to be compared with her Bihe?
Shen Qingqing sneered, stepped on the bullock cart, and looked at the mother and daughter dressed up in frivolous eyes, "Aunt Zhao and sister Wang are so beautifully dressed, they should go to the county town to see each other, right?"
"Half a month ago, Sister Wang was still reminding me to take good care of Brother Meng's four children and be worthy of the status of Brother Meng's wife."
"With these words from Brother Meng, I thought Sister Wang's feelings for Meng Yuan were very deep, but now it seems that they are nothing more than that."
Oh, quarrel with her?
Is there anyone within ten miles who can be her opponent?
When the other people in the car heard this, their eyes on Wang Bihe suddenly changed. No wonder Wang Xiucai's daughter kept looking at her and couldn't get married. It turned out that she already had a crush on her.
But she doesn't like anyone, and she prefers a man with a family, and she even goes to his wife to complain. She's really ashamed!
Wang Bihe's face was so angry that it turned red and purple, purple and black again. Not to mention how wonderful it was.
"Shen Qingqing, please stop spouting nonsense like this. I just can't bear to see you abusing those children, and I just want to say a few words of justice to them!"
Shen Qingqing asked with a smile on her face: "Really? Do you want me to help you repeat what I said that day?"
"'If my parents had agreed to my marriage to Meng Yuan, it would have been me, Wang Bihe, and not you, Shen Qingqing, who became Meng Yuan's wife today."
"Have you forgotten this too?"
Wang Bihe seemed to have been hit on her mute point, her mouth was open and she could not speak.
Because everything Shen Qingqing said is true.
She liked Meng Yuan, but had to give up the relationship because her family blocked her.
That day, when she passed by the Meng family's yard and saw Shen Qingqing abusing her four children, she couldn't help but go in and say something she shouldn't have said.
Who would have thought that these words would become Shen Qingqing's means of attacking her! This chapter has been completed!