The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 10378: Life-saving benefactor 1
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Wang ’s eyes immediately screamed, "What? Five silver coins?!"
Aunt Zhao is also anxious.
Wang turned his head and said to Aunt Zhao: "Mother! Mother! This money can't be paid by the public! This was picked up by Zhao Erya. If you want to pay the money, you will have them in the second room!"
Li's almost cried anxiously: "Mother, sister-in-law, how can we have money ... All our money is turned over to mother ..."
Wang's sneer: "I don't care if you have money in the second room, anyway, don't think this money will involve our big room, don't think about our big guy!"
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For a time, the entire dining hall was noisy again.
Master Zhao ’s childish face is blue: "Shut up for me!"
Senior Zhao is still very prestigious. As soon as he made a noise, everyone calmed down, staring at the Zhao family.
Senior Zhao frowned: "Eat first, let's talk about it again!"
Aunt Zhao ’s face was indignant, but she was afraid of the majesty of Mr. Zhao ’s face, and she could only serve everyone angrily.
The porridge spoon is in the hands of Aunt Zhao, so she controls the right to eat more porridge.
The first of hers is Li's who scooped up Erfang.
The spoon on the top is poured into the coarse porcelain bowl in front of Li. The porcelain bowl broke a gap and was originally dissatisfied. Aunt Zhao moved the water level down a bit.
So it seems that there are only half a bowl of broth and water, and there is not enough to stop the teeth.
Zhao Erya could n’t do it. She was about to speak up. Li covered her mouth and gave her a serious look.
"Why, too little?" Aunt Zhao's indifferent voice sounded.
"No, no, some food is good. Where dare my daughter-in-law dare to pick more or less?" Li's busy and respectful answer.
Aunt Zhao snorted coldly, and ignored it and continued to add porridge to the rest.
The big girl in the second room, the second girl, and even the little five ... All the porridge water is the top layer.
Because the polenta is not boiled, it is easy to sink to the bottom. When the bottom of the porridge is fished down, a spoon will go down, and the spoon will be thick porridge.
Two girls and little five are envious and sad, but they have no theory. It can be seen that such an unfair distribution method has formed inertia.
After finishing the porridge, Aunt Zhao began to divide the black-faced steamed buns.
The males of the Zhao family are all steamed buns, and women ... there are only half of them, but the young aunt Zhao Xiuli can get a whole black-faced steamed bun every time.
In the middle of the small broken wooden table, there is a small bowl of black pickles, without any oily water, but at the Zhao family, this is the only meal.
A dull meal was quickly resolved in silence, which took less than three minutes.
Zhao Daya, Zhao Erya, Zhao Xiaowu ... They all tacitly kept the last bite of black-faced buns in their hands and quietly stuffed them into their sleeves.
"Boom!" Mr. Zhao put the tableware on the table, and the pair of dignified eyes stared at Zhao Er: "Tell me, what is the matter of picking up a dead man from your mother's mouth?"
Zhao Er is a very honest farmer. Where does he know what is going on? Suddenly there.
Zhao Erya hurriedly said, "Grandpa, when I and Xiaowu went to Houshan to pick up firewood yesterday, I saw injured Yun sister under the cliff. Sister Yun was angry, she was really not a dead person! Wearing a vulture, if we do n’t save her at that time, she will be torn into pieces by the vulture! "