nycdaug Chapter 134 I thought you were that bad
Chapter 134 I thought you were that bad
“These days, I’ve been thinking about you all the time, afraid that you’re not doing well, but unfortunately, Mother is strict and won’t let me come over. Today, I only managed to sneak over here after everyone else had gone to the fields.”
As Wang Guihua spoke, she looked at Yang Fenglan and Zhou Jingyi.
Zhou Jingyi's expression was somewhat wooden; if you had to put it simply, he looked rather simple-minded, and his attitude could be completely ignored.
Yang Fenglan, on the other hand, wore a fake smile on her face, making it impossible to discern her true thoughts.
"You're so kind, sister-in-law."
"I have the will but not the power," Wang Guihua sighed again, uncovering the gauze covering the basket in her hand. "I came today specifically to bring you food."
She held the basket out over the fence, saying, "Fenglan, take this quickly. These are white flour steamed buns, fine grains. Take them to nourish Jingyi; it's a token of my appreciation from his aunt."
Yang Fenglan stared intently at Wang Guihua. This woman's eyes were gleaming with cunning and calculation.
She is 65 years old in total, both in her past and present lives, so don't think you can fool her.
"Hehe." Yang Fenglan pushed the basket back. "Sister-in-law, you should keep this fine grain for yourself."
Wang Guihua thought that she was reluctant to take her things, so she handed the basket over again.
"Don't be polite with me, this is for the two kids, not for you, please take it."
"It's not that I'm being polite," Yang Fenglan said, pushing the food back. "It's just that the two kids don't like eating white flour buns. Wild boars can't eat fine bran, you know. My Jingyi, on the other hand, likes to eat meat, like a pork knuckle or a goose leg."
The Zhou family raised an old goose.
Wang Guihua's expression changed: You still want to eat pork knuckle? You still want to gnaw on goose leg? I don't even have any!
Thinking of the purpose of her trip, Wang Guihua swallowed her anger and said, "Fine, since you don't like it, I won't force you. I'll send some more meat to Jingyi later."
"Okay, then I'll thank his aunt on behalf of the child."
"Hehe." Wang Guihua was just being polite, not expecting Yang Fenglan to take advantage of the situation.
"Sister-in-law, you must remember that Jingyi loves to eat pork knuckle."
Wang Guihua, who had just turned to leave, stumbled. Could it be that they were really going to send over a pork knuckle?
Her mother-in-law would beat her to death.
"Mother, why..." After Wang Guihua left, Zhou Jingyi looked at Yang Fenglan with confusion, feeling that her words just now were somewhat harsh.
"Why do you think they brought you steamed buns?"
Zhou Jingyi had never given this question much thought.
At this moment, when faced with the question, it seemed as if some idea was about to sprout in his mind.
Yang Fenglan continued, "You were bedridden for a month, and the Zhou family didn't care at all. You've only been up for a few days, and they've already come to deliver things to your door. Do you think they're just concerned about you?"
"..."
A month ago, Zhou Jingyi would have certainly felt that the Zhou family still cared about him.
He often heard his mother talk about the Zhou family, and Xiaoyu also said that the Zhou family was not kind. After lying in bed for so long, he gradually realized that it was because he had done something good for the Zhou family that they maintained a superficial harmony.
……
When Wang Guihua returned home, her mother asked her how it went. She said angrily, "Jingyi didn't say anything, but Yang is getting more and more annoying."
Wang Guihua embellished the things she had said at Yang Fenglan's house and told Wang Shi what had happened.
Wang immediately snorted, "Want to eat pork knuckle? I think he wants to eat dog piss!"
Because of a comment about pork knuckle, Wang cursed for a long time in her own kitchen.
Even Wang Guihua felt that her words were too venomous.
Wang Guihua's eyes lit up, and she immediately came up with a plan. "Mother, we just don't want the second son's bloodline to be lost outside. Isn't that easy to do?"
"What's a good idea?" Wang stopped cursing.
“Everyone says that home is where your mother is. If he doesn’t have a mother, then he can only respect you, his grandmother, and he has to listen to you in everything he does?” Wang Guihua’s eyebrows twitched.
Wang was startled. "You mean you killed her? Murder is punishable by death."
"Mother, what nonsense are you thinking!" Wang Guihua glanced at Wang Shi speechlessly. "What I mean is, if it's going to rain, then Mother is going to get married..."
"Oh, you scared me to death! I thought you were really that bad."
"I'm a good person," Wang Guihua chuckled.