"Don't talk nonsense, this is what's left of the money my mother gave me!"
Qi Wenye had anger on his face, the anger caused by being wrongly accused.
Meng Yao didn't quite believe it after hearing this, so he asked again: "Really?"
Qi Wenye was so angry that he stamped his feet, "If you don't believe me, I'll knock you down and give me back the money!"
Qi Wenye came to grab it, and Meng Yao immediately raised his hand, still angry at him.
"Just because I don't believe it, doesn't mean I don't want it. If you start, I want it!"
Qi Wenye was about to go crazy. He clenched his little fists, raised them high, and asked, "You don't believe me, what do you want?"
Meng Yao pretended to be innocent, "Just because I don't believe you doesn't mean I have to deal with money. Just a dime is enough for me to buy stuff to fill my stomach. Why don't I want it?"
Qi Wenye's face turned red with anger. He couldn't help Meng Yao, and maybe he was also angry with her. He turned around and ran into the house without saying a word.
Meng Yao smiled happily, pinched the dime, and walked into the house.
Huzi didn't know if it was because he ate the food she cooked that he remembered her. As soon as she entered the house, he wagging his tail and sticking out his tongue to greet her.
Huzi is a wolfdog who has been in the Qi family longer than her. He has always been very close to Qi Wenye, one person and one dog, and they seem to have grown up together.
This dog was indeed well-behaved and somewhat humane. It would do whatever Qi Wenye asked him to do.
Seeing how well-behaved it was, Meng Yao reached out and touched its big head. Huzi also rubbed her arm affectionately.
The intimate behavior of one person and one dog made Qi Wenye angry again and became sulky.
He took a few steps towards them menacingly, and then shouted loudly: "Huzi, why don't you come over here?"
Huzi seemed to realize that his little master was angry, and immediately turned around to look for Qi Wenye with a "ouch" sound.
Qi Wenye even slapped Huzi angrily and said angrily: "Smelly Huzi, how many times have I taught you not to get close to people casually, or someone might be jealous of money and sell you!"
Meng Yao: "..."
Are you telling her this?
Meng Yao ignored him, put the basket aside and walked towards the cellar entrance.
She is still hungry and needs to get something to eat first.
Fortunately, there are new sweet potatoes in the cellar. If you cook a piece of sweet potato and eat the remaining half of the cake, you should be full.
Here Meng Yao went down to the cellar, and over there Hu Zi smelled the fragrance and went to the basket.
The things in the basket were still covered with a rag, but it didn't bother the tiger. He hit it with his head and pushed it open.
When he saw the half piece of fragrant cake, Huzi lowered his big head and was about to eat it. Qi Wenye next to him shouted angrily: "Huzi!"
Huzi raised his big head and was quickly pulled away forcefully by Qi Wenye.
While pulling it, he lectured: "Have I ever taught you not to eat randomly? That fat guy... She hasn't even eaten yet. What will you do if you eat her?"
"Wang..."
Huzi let out a low voice of grievance.
Qi Wenye also knew that the tiger had not eaten and was hungry. He felt wronged and hugged the tiger sadly.
"I know you are also hungry, Huzi. How about I give you something to eat? There are bran and corn grits at home!"
The tiger gave another pitiful "bark" sound.
I wanted to tell my little master that it was for the pig, not for it, but it was a pity that it couldn't speak and couldn't refuse.
Qi Wenye saw that Huzi didn't want to eat, but he couldn't get anything else delicious, so he pretended to be stupid: "Huzi, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent. I'll give you some food, just wait for me!"
Hu Zi, who clearly doesn’t want to eat pig food: “…”