Carefully holding a bowl of porridge, Ruosheng hunched over and held the bowl, looking like an oppressed little daughter-in-law in a costume TV series.
Leng Zhang Xiuling was lying on her side on the bed, motionless as if she hadn't heard anything.
"Um, mom! This is Ruosheng's kindness. You should get up and eat quickly."
"Well, yes, yes!"
Hearing Leng Litian speak for her, Ruosheng felt so grateful that she just couldn't shed tears to say yes.
It's a pity that she has forgotten that even if she wants to commit herself to him, she doesn't have the power anymore. Now that she is Leng Litian's person, there is no need to commit herself to him.
"Hmph! Don't eat it! Who knows what her intentions are when she takes it out? Maybe she wants to poison me, an old woman."
After a long time, Leng Zhang Xiuling finally said dullly.
But Ruosheng was suddenly speechless.
She only felt a flock of crows flying overhead.
Oh my God, has she watched too many TV dramas? How could she think of such a weird thing? Let’s not say that she has no enmity with her. Even if she really has a deep hatred with her, she can’t be stupid.
He cooked porridge for her at her house and then poisoned her in front of his son.
However, she could only dare to imagine such words. At the moment, she still lowered her head and closed her mouth obediently, not daring to say a word.
If he said something wrong, he would make the old woman even more unhappy, and then she would just burp her farts, and that would be the end of it.
"Mom, what are you talking about? Ruosheng is really here to apologize to you. You see, she cut her fingers trying to make porridge for you."
Unexpectedly, Leng Litian grabbed her hand. Ruosheng was so frightened that she subconsciously hid, but when she just touched the wound, she immediately grinned in pain.
However, Leng Litian not only did not let go, but also squeezed tighter. Ruosheng did not dare to struggle anymore for fear of pain, and obediently let him pull her.
"Really? It's really hard work for her. It's the first time I heard that you can even cut your hands when making porridge. So it's really our Leng family who abused her. A new daughter-in-law cut her fingers while cooking a bowl of porridge for her mother-in-law.
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Still did not turn around, Leng Zhang Xiuling still spoke lukewarmly, but there was a touch of ridicule in her tone.
It's so funny. He can actually cut his finger just by making porridge. It seems that his son is really getting better and better at making up stories. He can even make up such a bad story.
"That... that... is not, is not..."
In an instant, Ruosheng's face turned red. In fact... in fact, she couldn't cook. Li Xi had also lamented before, how did you raise Li Li when you couldn't even cook?
It's really amazing that he didn't starve to death.
In fact, she wanted to fry some side dishes just now, but she didn't know why she cut her fingers every time. Fortunately, Leng Litian sent you early, otherwise all ten of her fingers would have been mutilated by now.
Fortunately, Leng Litian discovered it early. Although he saved her ten fingers, each one was still injured.
In the end, Leng Litian had no choice but to let her cook porridge...
But... But even when she was making porridge, she... accidentally burned the back of her hands...
In the end, Leng Litian couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to help. Otherwise, her hands would have been scrapped for this bowl of porridge today.
"Son, I know you love your wife, but you have the nerve to make up such a story. You really treat me as your mother...eh..."
He didn't have much anger at first, but now his son has come to ask for her in person. Although he is still very dissatisfied with the wife, he can't push too hard. It will be counterproductive if he really finds a man to come back.
Trouble.
So it was okay to make a scene, but originally she wanted to make fun of Leng Litian, but when she saw Ruosheng's bloody hands, she immediately...
"You...what's wrong with you? Li Tian, how could you do this? Although she is wrong, she is also a woman after all. How can you do something to a woman?"
Then, where are the hands?
Each finger was wrapped in gauze, and the blood actually stained the gauze red. The most shocking thing was that there was a large red patch on the back of her hand, and there were many blood blisters on it, which looked shocking.
Even Leng Zhang Xiuling is not calm anymore, this... this is too scary... How could his own son be so cruel to his new wife?
Could it be...could it be that he originally liked women and was dissatisfied with this wife, so he thought about this and found an excuse to beat her?
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she felt. Leng Zhang Xiuling couldn't help but turn pale, and not only began to sympathize with Ruosheng.
"Mom, how is this possible? What are you talking about? Your son can do such a thing. What nonsense you are talking about!"
Leng Litian smiled and said lightly with a calm look on his face, but the more cold he looked like this, the more unsure Zhang Xiuling felt.
I know very well what the child I have given birth to is like. The more he looks okay, the more trouble he has.
He glanced at Ruosheng and sighed softly. It seemed that he had to coax this wife well, otherwise...
Alas! It seems that I have done something wrong.
"Mom, come and eat. Ruosheng made this for you."
"okay!"
Unable to help but glance at Ruosheng's hand, Leng Zhang Xiuling couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Look at her fingers, which are wrapped like bread. I really don’t know...
Forget it, Zhang Xiuling took a deep breath and decided not to think about it. She originally thought of embarrassing Ruosheng, but now she has no mood anymore.
"Forehead……"
After taking a gentle sip, Leng Zhang Xiuling immediately frowned.
This...is this porridge? Why does it taste like this...it tastes so strange...
"How's it going? Mom, doesn't it taste good?"
Seeing Leng Zhang Xiuling stop, Leng Litian immediately approached her with an eager look on her face, a flattering smile on her face.
But it was good that he didn't smile. His smile was so cold that Zhang Xiuling couldn't sit still and felt like there were countless ants crawling on her body.
"Well, it tastes good, it tastes good..."
"Well, well, if it tastes good, drink it quickly. Ruosheng has been waiting for a long time."
"Uh-huh!"
Gritting her teeth, Leng Zhang Xiuling quickly drank the bowl of porridge while holding her breath. It was just a bowl of porridge.
However, she doesn't know why she always feels that the porridge tastes weird. It can't be said that it's not delicious, but... it certainly can't be said to be delicious.
"Um, why does this porridge taste so weird?"
Finally, Zhang Xiuling couldn't help but ask, the smell was really weird.
Although I said I endured the discomfort and ate it, my stomach still felt churning and uncomfortable after I finished eating.
"That, that... it seems... it seems like my fingers were bleeding when I was washing the rice..."
Ruosheng explained softly and embarrassedly, her head getting lower and lower, almost reaching the floor.
She just remembered that when Leng Litian saw that she had cut her fingers, he stopped her from cutting vegetables and told her to make porridge.
But when I was washing the rice, my fingers were bleeding and I didn't notice...
"What?"
Blood?
Leng Zhang Xiuling couldn't help but scream, looking at Ruosheng with a horrified look, which was almost like seeing a ghost.
Then... Then she saw a faint blush on the bowl of porridge just now. She was still guessing what it was, so it was her blood? Oh my God... Leng Zhang Xiuling suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to vomit...
"Mom? What's wrong with you?"
If Leng Litian hadn't supported her, she might have fallen to the ground.
Seeing her pale and uncomfortable look, Leng Litian suddenly became anxious.
"You...you...you guys go out..."
Glancing at Leng Litian angrily, Leng Zhang Xiuling said intermittently.
God, why is she so unlucky!
When people marry their daughters-in-law, all of them are well-behaved and sensible, but her family... But why is her family so scary...
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Leng Zhang Xiuling pointed at the door and blasted them. She was really afraid of them. If she let them stay here any longer, she was afraid that she would really be tortured to death by them.
"Mom, that Ruosheng didn't mean it, don't be angry!"
Leng Litian was so surprised when he heard Ruosheng's words just now that he never expected that this weirdo would actually use his own blood to make a pot of porridge for his mother.
Moreover, I actually drank it all under my instigation. No wonder I looked so uncomfortable. If I had said it, I might have vomited it out.
But... But no matter what, I still need to stabilize Ruosheng first. Now I still need her help. If she gets angry and runs away, where will I find someone?
"You...you...you are really mad at me. You really want me to die early! Get out of here, I don't want to see you again!"
Either come out and fight with yourself, or give yourself porridge mixed with her blood, my God...
When she thought of that bloody sight, she couldn't help but feel a spasm in her stomach.
"But……"
"Okay, young master, you can go out, I will take care of my wife."
Seeing that something was wrong, Sister Xiu immediately gave Leng Li Angel a wink and told him to take Ruosheng away from here as soon as possible.
Madam is very angry now. If she really confronts her, it will be really difficult to deal with the trouble. Enough things have happened today, so we should stop making trouble.
"Well, that's good...Sister Xiu, I'm sorry to bother you!"
"What I should do, you should also go and rest. The wounds should be taken care of properly."
Sister Xiu couldn't help but glance at Ruosheng's fingers.
A trace of surprise could not help but flash in his eyes. It was really weird that his fingers could get like this while cooking some porridge. No wonder the lady's face turned livid with fear.
"That...did I do that wrong again?"
Ruosheng's heart kept beating as she timidly followed Leng Litian.
She didn't know what she had done wrong, but it looked like the old lady was very angry.
"Hey... forget it, it's okay, but... but you must never go to the kitchen again!"
Sighing deeply, Leng Litian didn't say anything. He just told her not to go to the kitchen in the future. Her destructive power was too strong.