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684. Chilling (2)

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"No, no, no, sister-in-law, you misunderstood. I made these breads myself. I just wanted to let my nephews try the taste. This is my gift to you and my eldest brother."

Huang Xiuli said in a panic and nervous voice.

"Heh, let's see what kind of gifts you can afford to give us." My eldest aunt sneered, opened the gift, and then said in an even more contemptuous tone, "What did I think you were giving? It turned out to be a few stinky salted fish.

, when our family is a poor beggar who cannot afford salty food

Fish, although your eldest brother is not very rich, he is one of the richest men in Huangcun. He also eats a lot of abalone, ginseng and shark fins. You actually give away food that only poor people like this can eat. It is simply a disgrace to my family. These are smelly and salty.

I’ll leave the fish for you to eat.”

After saying that, a gift box was thrown out and the salted fish fell to the ground.[

Yang Zimei's heart ached.

Although this is salted fish, it is the best salted fish you can buy in City A. Although it is not very expensive, it still costs fifty yuan per catty.

Huang Xiuli was thinking about it and said that her eldest brother loved to eat salted fish the most. She would be very happy when she saw this salted fish, but she did not expect that he would be thrown out as beggars' food.

How sad should mother be?

Sure enough, Huang Xiuli covered her heart and walked out with a pale face, and her aunt's disdainful voice came from behind the door, "I haven't been back for a few years and now I suddenly come back to give gifts. Are you trying to borrow money from your parents' family?"

None."

After saying that, he closed the door with a bang.

Huang Xiuli was so angry that she was trembling all over.

Yang Zimei hurriedly stepped forward to support her and give her some relief.

Huang Xiuli's anger was relieved, and it was Yang Zimei's turn to be upset.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, my aunt's snobby character has not changed, and she still has a bad attitude towards my mother. It is because my mother did not listen to her advice and marry the short, fat and nouveau riche cousin from her village.

, but married Yang Qing, a poor teacher.

Huang Xiuli silently bent over, picked up the salted fish that fell on the ground, raised her head and said to Yang Zimei reluctantly, "Niuniu, don't argue with your aunt, she is like this, she doesn't like salted fish, my eldest brother should like it

.”

"Hey, who is this?"

Just as he finished speaking, the strange voice of his uncle Huang Li came. When he saw Huang Xiuli, his face that was still a bit fake immediately dropped, "It turns out to be Xiuli, why are you back?"

Hearing this, Huang Xiuli's expression changed again.

When I returned to my parents' house, I was questioned by my elder brother like a prisoner. This feeling was extremely low.

When Huang Li saw the salted fish Huang Xiuli was holding, he immediately covered his nose with an expression of disgust. His other hand was fanning like a fly, and he muttered, "How do you get these smelly salted fish?"

What? Really."

Huang Xiuli was seriously injured again and murmured, "Brother, didn't you love eating salted fish the most before?"

"Who still eats smelly things like salted fish nowadays? You still think of me as the eldest brother and I am a poor man." Huang Li shouted, he really has the same virtue as his wife.

"I see, then I'll keep it for myself."[

Huang Xiuli lowered her head and closed the lid of the salted fish in her hand. There was a mist of grievance in her eyes. She was worried that Yang Zimei would find her angry, so she didn't dare to raise her head.

However, Yang Zimei could not see how sad she was.

She slapped the uncle in front of her who regarded family ties as debt, but she was afraid that her mother would be even more embarrassed in the village in the future.

No matter what, they are her blood relatives.

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