Neither Ju'er, the three girls nor Kang Xiaozi were present. The three children were holding bowls with shallow noodles in their hands, and looking at Yang Ruohe, two people and one dog eating poached eggs, the three children were not happy.

The third girl and Kang Xiaozi were slobbering wildly there. They were only envious, but they didn't dare to come over and grab it, let alone say anything to Mrs. Liu.

Ju'er, who is twelve or thirteen years old, has grown up and has her own ideas.

She directly pushed the bowl in her hand onto the table, slapped her chopsticks on the table, and raised her eyebrows.

"Mom, are you too obsessed with the creaking nest? My eldest sister and niece have poached eggs, even Feifei has them, but our three siblings don't. What do you mean?" Ju'er asked loudly.

Mrs. Liu was holding a large open bowl and was shuffling noodles into her mouth.

The amount of noodles in her bowl was more than what Ju'er and her three siblings had combined.

Ju'er was startled by this sudden move, and her pulling movements stopped.

"You damn girl, you can't stop your mouth even if you eat something. You just eat whatever you have. How come you are talking so much nonsense?" Mrs. Liu asked, her eyebrows raised.

Ju'er was so angry that she stood up, raised her hand and slapped the table, "Sister and niece are human beings, but we are not human beings!"

"Even that dead dog can eat poached eggs. I, who have been washing clothes and shoes all morning, can't even get a poached egg. Am I still your biological child?"

Hearing Ju'er's intensified questioning, Mrs. Liu was so angry that she put down the bowl in her hand and stood up.

"You damn girl, who are you talking to? No matter how big or small you are!"

Mrs. Liu stretched out her hand to poke Ju'er's forehead out of habit, but Ju'er quickly avoided it.

Mrs. Liu was even more annoyed, "You damn girl, are you itchy? You washed a few pieces of clothes and you are bargaining with me? Your sister is a guest, and your sister gave me money to honor me,"

"Why should I feed her poached eggs? If you can, give me some money and I'll kill the old hen for you!" Mrs. Liu said angrily.

"Old hen?" Ju'er was so angry that her teeth chattered.

She glanced at Yang Ruohe, who was lying on the table, engrossed in eating and looking very proud.

Ju'er gritted her teeth and stepped forward, snatching the noodle bowl from Yang Ruohe's hand and smashing it to the ground.

"oops!"

Amidst Yang Ruohe's screams, Ju'er smashed the large open bowl in front of Mrs. Liu to the ground.

Two poached eggs rolled out of Liu's bowl and were entangled in the middle of a pile of noodles. The white egg white on the outside was broken, and the half-cooked egg yolk inside flowed out. It was particularly conspicuous and attractive.

San Yatou and Kang Xiaozi couldn't bear it any longer. They rushed over with gleaming eyes. They didn't care about the dirt on the ground. They stretched out their hands to grab the two poached eggs and stuffed them into their mouths.

Because the noodles have just come out of the pot, and the poached eggs are wrapped in the bottom of the noodle soup, the temperature has not dissipated.

Kang Xiaozi's mouth was burned, and he jumped up from the ground, grinning and crying.

"Wow, this is really our biological mother!" Ju'er pointed at the poached eggs on the ground and laughed angrily.

Ms. Liu's face also turned a little red, and the next moment, she also became angry.

He raised his hand and slapped Ju'er in the face.

"You damn girl, I worked so hard to give birth to you, and yet I haven't even gotten to enjoy your blessings and you're going to be assigned to your task?"

"I have the final say in this house. I can eat whatever I want. I didn't sell your troublesome girl's films to other people in exchange for rice and grain. I'm a kindhearted person. If you want to eat it or not, get out of here if you don't.

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Ju'er covered her burning face and stared at Mrs. Liu with red eyes.

The tears were swirling in the eye sockets.

Ju'er tried her best to hold back her tears.

"Okay, very good, good fight!" Ju'er bit out these words from between her teeth.

"From now on, you no longer have me as your daughter, and I don't recognize you as your mother!"

After saying these words, Ju'er turned around and ran out of the west room.

As soon as Ju'er ran to the door of the house, she bumped into Yang Huaming who came in from outside.

It has rained a lot these days and the roads in the mountains are too muddy to walk on.

Uncle Fu suggested to Yang Ruoqing that they should rest for a few days before going up the mountain. In this case, Yang Huaming rested at home.

"What's going on with the noise so early in the morning?" Yang Huaming grabbed Ju'er's shoulders and asked.

Ju'er raised her head, and her red and swollen face was immediately exposed to Yang Huaming's sight.

"Second daughter, what's wrong with your face? Who hit you?" Yang Huaming asked urgently.

Ju'er turned her head and looked into the room: "Father doesn't want us, and mother still beats us. None of you are good people."

"From now on, I don't want irresponsible parents like you!"

After saying these words, Ju'er pushed Yang Huaming away hard and ran away without looking back.

"Why does this girl have such a bad temper? Hey, she's my son!"

Yang Huaming grinned, turned and entered the west room.

"What are you doing? Are you going to stir up trouble?" Yang Huaming glanced at the mess on the ground in front of him and frowned.

Mrs. Liu said angrily: "You still need to ask? Isn't it all the good deeds of your second daughter? She smashed all our noodles!"

"Smashed?" Yang Huaming glanced at the ground again and saw San Yatou and Kang Xiaozi squatting on the ground eating poached eggs until the corners of their mouths were stained with yellow egg liquid.

After looking at the dishes and chopsticks on the table and Feifei licking his tongue over there, Yang Huaming probably guessed most of it.

"You are a thief, don't you care about the soles of your feet?"

"It's just partiality. You hide food in your own bowl. Do you think you are a human being?"

Yang Huaming raised his finger and pointed at Mrs. Liu, and gave him a scolding.

Mrs. Liu was unconvinced and raised her head and responded domineeringly: "This is the business of our orphans and widowed mothers. It's none of your business?"

"Your house is in the fox hole opposite. Go back and have breakfast with your vixen. Why do you care about beating us here? Mind your own business!"

"Huh? I can't care anymore? Why don't you look at who gave you money to buy these noodles and eggs?" Yang Huaming asked loudly.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips, "Yes, yes, yes, you gave the noodles and eggs to our orphan and widowed mother, and gave the gold, silver, silk and silk to that vixen."

"Who is thinking about the soles of the feet? You said? You said, you are so conscientious, you will be struck by lightning..."

"Shut the hell up!"

Yang Huaming shouted loudly and stopped Mrs. Liu.

"What does it mean to be an orphan and a widower? I'm not dead!"

"If you call me thunder and thunder again, I will tear your crow's mouth off, do you believe it?"

Since Daping was struck by lightning, people in the village now often quarrel and argue, and no longer dare to say the words "God struck with thunder".

There is a god three feet above your head. Maybe God is really listening above your head. He can really chop it!
Chapter completed!