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Chapter 224 What, Lin Jiuniang Again?

After a break for lunch, Lin Jiuniang and Liu Sanni and her brother started to clean up the snake. They wanted to peel it, but after peeling a few pieces, the huge amount of work stopped Lin Jiuniang.

After fetching water and cleaning the snake again, she walked towards the kitchen. When she came out, she had a kitchen knife and a cutting board in her hands. With a few clicks, the snake was broken into pieces. Waiting for all the snakes to be removed

After the snakes were cut into pieces, the next step was to use a stone mill to crush the snake into a paste. As the brown slurry flowed into the barrel with the water, Liu Silang became even more curious, "Mom, are you sure you can really do this?"

Eat? Someone in the village once accidentally ate this snake, which caused vomiting, diarrhea and stomachache. It took several days to recover."

"It will naturally happen if the toxins are not removed," Lin Jiuniang pushed the stone mill, "but after the toxins are removed, this thing can make delicious konjac tofu."

"Mom, why don't you make some to try tonight?"

Liu Silang was a little greedy. "It depends on my mood," Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows. She wants to eat tonight, okay? In order to coax Lin Jiuniang into making delicious food, Liu Silang started to send out a 10,000-word rainbow fart. Unfortunately, Lin Jiuniang ended up giving it to her.

He gave him a negative answer. "Ah!"

"Mom, why don't you agree?"

Liu Silang waved his spoon dejectedly, and the nuggets accidentally contained in the spoon fell out. "Waste?"

Lin Jiuniang's eyes narrowed. Is it time for them to have a taste of what 'sweat dripping from the soil' means? "Mom, unexpected!"

Liu Silang immediately rushed over, picked them up one by one, washed them, and added them to the stone mill. Seeing his mother's expression relax, he breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of what happened in the morning, he rolled his eyes and said, "Mom, when will you teach me

My stuff?"

"Teach you what?"

Lin Jiuniang seemed to be pushing the stone mill nonchalantly, "Do you want to be a clay-legged person for the rest of your life, or do you want to do something else?"

"Mom, I..." "His only destiny in this life is to be a mud-legged person, and he has no share in anything else."

Mrs. Liu pushed the door open and came in, interrupting Liu Silang's words. She looked at Liu Silang with a mocking look, "I'm afraid he wants to be a beggar who can't even make a living with his legs made of clay."

Lin Jiuniang's mood obviously worsened when she saw this old guy entering her home as if there was no one around. It seemed like she needed a wolf at home to prevent these people from breaking into her home every three days. Liu Silang was shocked by Mrs. Liu's words.

She choked and blushed, is he only qualified to be a beggar with mud legs? For some reason, she was a little dissatisfied. Lin Jiuniang didn't even look at Old Madam Liu, her eyes fell on Liu Silang, "You haven't answered the question I asked you."

Liu Silang was stunned for a moment, his eyes firm, "Mom, I don't want to."

He didn't want to be looked down upon by others all the time. Mrs. Liu was originally a little annoyed that no one cared about her, but when she heard Liu Silang's answer, she couldn't help but laugh, "You have such a stupid brain. If you don't want to be a mud-legged person, you can still do it."

What? A beggar?"

Poof! Lin Jiuniang snatched the water spoon from Liu Sanni's hand and poured the water in the spoon directly towards Mrs. Liu, "I'm teaching my son, it's not your turn to interrupt."

"cat!"

Old Mrs. Liu was so angry that she was shaking all over. Looking at her soaked clothes, she almost couldn't help but rush up to fight Lin Jiuniang. She came to invite her with good intentions, but she actually poured water on her. Damn it, damn it! Lin Jiuniang returned the water spoon to the side.

Liu Sanni was snickering, her cold eyes fell on Old Mrs. Liu, "Get out of my house!"

What the hell is she teaching children? Are you allowed to run rampant here? Also, who are you looking down on? Do you think she can't teach? If you doubt her, who will blame her if you don't blame her? What a shame and humiliation! Old Mrs. Liu was angry, but she thought of the purpose of her coming.

, had to suppress his anger, "In this shabby place like yours, do you really think I love coming here?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Liu showed a look of contempt on her face, took out a red invitation card from her arms and handed it over: "I have a distinguished guest coming to my house. Please come over to my house to meet me."

"Huh, it's just that the distinguished guests in my family are too particular. I told her not to write invitations, but she insists on writing them because it looks grand. So what if it's grand? No one in the room is literate. It's a waste of her good calligraphy, aren't you right?"

Old Mrs. Liu's contempt made Liu Sanni and her brother angry. But the two siblings were only angry and dared not speak. Lin Jiuniang didn't have so many scruples. She reached out and took the invitation from Old Mrs. Liu's hand, opened it and spoke eloquently.

He started reading. Hearing Mrs. Liu's stunned expressions, she wondered if Lin Jiuniang had overheard their conversation. Why was the content of the invitation she read similar to what Miss Zhao had told her? No, Lin Jiuniang couldn't read a word of Chinese characters.

She is just pretending now, trying to trick herself. "Today's treat is just tonight's treat, and you write a lot of nonsense. Who are you trying to eliminate? Why don't you go?"

Lin Jiuniang threw the invitation back to Mrs. Liu and started to grind. When she saw the two of them stopped moving, she immediately shouted at them to work. This didn't seem to take her seriously, so Mrs. Liu turned around and left in anger.

Who cares about them? She doesn't want to care about them anyway. After Mrs. Liu left, Liu Silang looked at Lin Jiuniang excitedly, "Mom, are you literate?"

The way my mother looked just now was like a teacher studying in school. "What, do you want to learn?"

Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows. "Well, Mom, I want to read, can you teach me?"

Liu Silang nodded excitedly, "Mom, teach me."

"depend on mood."

...The Liu family mobilized all members of the Liu family for this dinner. In the simple courtyard, Zhao Yaqi sent Liu Qinghe's uncle and nephew to pick a lot of wild flowers to decorate. And the women of the Liu family were all busy in the kitchen.

.Zhao Yaqi asked Xiao Ju to move the table outside the yard. Looking at the dilapidated and old square table, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes. Xiao Ju cleverly took a piece of floral cloth and directly spread it on it. The grade was improved, and Zhao Yaqi smiled on her face. In

Li Xiujuan, who was busy in the kitchen, felt heartbroken when she saw this scene. She looked at her sister-in-law Mujuan, who was helping to light the fire and chop vegetables, and whispered, "You see, the luxurious life of the rich requires such a fine cloth on the dining table."

, wouldn’t it be good if you didn’t make clothes for us?”

Both the sisters-in-law did not dare to speak and worked with their heads pressed against each other. Zhao Yaqi, who was outside the house, looked satisfied and asked Xiao Ju to make arrangements and give the woman a showdown. But when she saw Old Mrs. Liu coming back in a state of embarrassment,

Her face immediately turned cold, and she knew that the woman would not come without guessing. "Miss Zhao, I didn't tell you, I told you before. You don't need to invite her. You don't believe it. Look, everyone is angry," Old Mrs. Liu suppressed

Full of anger, she began to criticize Lin Jiuniang with added fuel and jealousy. "Ms. Zhao, your handwriting is so beautiful, and you can tell that you have great literary talent at a glance, but Lin Jiuniang actually said that your writing is nonsense. You said, she is not a martyr."

You? A wicked woman who doesn’t even know a word of Chinese characters, what right does she have to say that to you?"

Snap! The flower branch in Zhao Yaqi's hand was broken into two pieces, with a ferocious expression on her face, "Did she really say that?"

"Yes, she even mocked you," Mrs. Liu said with a serious face. "

Let's go, I want to ask her, a village girl, why my invitation is so nonsense."

Zhao Yaqi was angry. She had been highly sought after since she was a child, but after coming to this remote country, she was hit by this woman repeatedly. She couldn't bear it anymore. "Miss..." "Get out! Xiaoju, if you dare to say another word, I, this lady, will

I’ll clean it up with you too.”


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