The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 1447

Not only He Xiner and the others felt that Old Qian was abnormal, everyone was not stupid, with her gloomy appearance, anyone could see that something was wrong with her.

I also know that she loves Ye Guihua, and thinking of her being given away by a white-haired person to a black-haired person, she can't bear it for a while, plus she has a bad temper, and she will get angry at every turn, and she has no rules in her actions. Everything depends on her own personality, and it is very normal for her to have such a virtue.

Obviously she let him go by herself, but now that he is gone, she looks at this and that with hatred, as if anyone owes her, and there is no one.

It makes sense after thinking about it this way.

The person is still the same person, nothing has changed.

Everyone didn't think deeply about it.

According to her selfish temperament, after staying for a long time, she slowly put Ye Guihua down, and she was still the one who should eat and drink.

I think so, but there is such a gloomy person sitting on the top like a ghost, looking at this and that with gray old eyes, no one is in the mood to eat.

The entire dining room was oppressed and breathless.

No one spoke, even Xiao Xuyang felt that the atmosphere was different, and kept pushing into his father's arms.

He Xiner, Ye Yuanyuan, and Wang Jinling got up after drinking a bowl of porridge. Ye Feifeng bit the bullet and ate a steamed bun, then hurriedly left.

Little Qian, who had been starving all night last night, didn't dare to make any noise. She lowered her head to avoid the menacing gaze, stuffed a steamed bun in her mouth, and almost choked her to death.

Picking up the bowl, he took a quick sip of the rice soup, and then he felt better.

It's really old Qian's eyes that are too frightening, and little Qian's feels a little lucky, thanks to her husband who asked her to hand over all of Ye Guihua's jewelry, otherwise, if her mother-in-law sees her using those things, she might die Torn her apart.

The others ate in silence and left in silence.

Soon there were only two people left at the dinner table.

Today's old Yetou likes to be lively the most, and he wished that the family would laugh and make noise all the time, so seeing old Qian's virtue made him angry.

He beat everything that should be beaten, and he also sternly warned her not to be a monster, and she also agreed, and now who is showing her dead face?
"I warn you, don't make trouble with demon moths!"

"My wife didn't do anything."

Old Qian was unexpectedly calm, neither noisy nor noisy.

It's just that her sallow old face was expressionless, her eyes were hollow, her voice was dry, and she looked as creepy as she could be.

"Stop pretending to me! If you really love your daughter, why don't you die? Why don't you stay with her? Who will you show me making such a bad show?"

Getting angry early in the morning, Lao Yetou was so angry that his face turned green.

"I will warn you one last time, and if you put on a dead face again, just eat it by yourself, so as not to hinder my eyes."

The old Qian who was being scolded, finally got a little angry in his empty eyes, and turned around, but didn't speak.

"Move to the west wing, I'm afraid of seeing ghosts at night!"

"Except for eating, you are not allowed to stay in the upper room."

"It's better if you don't want to come to the room for dinner, and you won't make me angry""

After dropping the last sentence, Lao Yetou snorted coldly, dropped the unfinished steamed buns, and left the upper room with a dark face.

Everyone left, poor Mrs. Cao couldn't hide, so she had to hold her breath and carefully clear the dining table.

She lowered her head to remove all the things, wiped the dining table with a clean rag, and swept the floor clean. She also took the mop made by He Xiner and mopped it carefully. Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief. , turned around to leave.

"Boil some hot water and send it to the west wing."

A ghostly voice sounded behind him.

Cao's body froze, she hurriedly turned her head and said, "Oh, I got it."

Hurrying out of the upper room, Cao felt that she was alive again, and patted her chest. She didn't dare to delay at all, and went straight to the backyard to boil hot water.

It's strange to say that the old lady used to not call for a bath for a whole month, but recently, she has become more particular. Even if she is locked in the utility room, she has to ask for hot water several times.

(End of this chapter)