Outsiders also have golden fingers

He only ate one bowl of porridge for two days in a row. This amount of food was barely enough to satisfy his hunger. He could only survive by hanging on for a breath.

Coupled with the fact that she had been hungry for three days at the beginning, Mingzhu probably really had no strength. Not to mention scolding, she didn't even knock on the door.

I could only vaguely hear her mumbling occasionally while lying on the bed.

Basically, she just lay down. If she didn't eat and drink porridge and water every day, she would doubt whether she was still alive.

Xiaojun took five days off and could only stay here for a total of six days including holidays. He would leave tomorrow afternoon.

Ling'er went with him, as she had promised her mother at the beginning, on the pretext that she would help Master Yunyin organize medical books.

This was a lie jointly told by his grandfather and Master Yunyin. He said lightly and confidently that he would take good care of himself, and his mother had to believe it even if she didn't believe it.

But Qingling knew that this excuse could only be used once, because she was determined not to let Grandma Lin follow, and her mother was already suspicious.

But out of absolute trust in his grandfather and Master Yunyin, and knowing that he acted appropriately, he reluctantly refrained from going into details.

Qing Ling is very embarrassed. If she doesn't tell the truth, her mother will definitely be worried.

To be honest, Xiaojun's identity would shock her to the point of being sleepless.

Compared with the glory and wealth, she wants the stability and peace of her family more.

Xiaojun's identity is a real disaster. If you are not careful or have bad luck, you will be irreversible.

So I'd better hide it from my mother first.

Tomorrow morning Aunt Wuyou and Uncle Du Feng will come to replace them.

Wuyou's cooking skills were barely good enough to eat. Feiying's mother-in-law refused to allow her to cook once, so she asked Uncle Du Feng, who was a good cook, to take over the kitchen.

They have been officially engaged, are going through the six ceremonies, and the wedding date has been tentatively set, just three months later, around the Chinese New Year.

Originally, they wanted to wait until Xiaojun and Qingling were present, but they couldn't care about it, and the wedding date couldn't be missed, so they had to take the first step.

This morning Feiying's mother-in-law decided to formally face Mingzhu and proposed that no matter what she did, Xiaojun could not make a sound or interfere with her.

She asked Xiaojun and Qingling to hide outside and watch. She went in with food, which was a bowl of gruel and barely enough water for a day.

As soon as the door opened, the stench came out. Qing Ling suppressed her nausea, but Xiao Jun's expression remained as usual.

Today, my mother-in-law refused to let her change the bucket, saying that she would torture her until she had no strength to resist, and would start to test her temper.

If her temperament changes, and she knows how to compromise, knows how to be afraid, and knows how to be submissive, her treatment will be improved.

Starting today, from having only a bowl of porridge and a bowl of water every day to having a bowl of porridge and a bowl of water in the morning and evening, she can add a little salt to the porridge to prevent her from getting weak and sick.

Try it for five days to see the effects. If your temper continues to improve and you know how to ask for help with soft words, add half a steamed bun and a little pickles in the morning and evening.

Then try it for ten days to observe the effects and adjust the plan step by step.

Qingling thought of Mingzhu's temperament and didn't have much hope.

It seems that this idiot will not understand unless he has to endure hardships and training. It is true that it is difficult to change one's nature easily.

The mother-in-law closed the door, and the two of them hid behind the door and looked in through the small hole.

Hearing the noise, the dying Mingzhu You turned his head and looked over with wide eyes.

She was probably too fat. After being hungry for so long, she could only see that her face was pale and blue, and there was no sign of any signs of weight loss.

This was the first time she really saw someone after she woke up. She opened her eyes wide, first in surprise, then full of hatred and anger. She struggled to roll off the bed and crawl forward, resting for a while until she reached the feet of Granny Feiying.

He raised his head and stretched out his right hand, wanting to eat porridge, but his eyes were full of the arrogance and cruelty of a superior, without any willingness to beg or be grateful.

Grandma Feiying seemed to be irritated and raised the tray higher to see if she would change her temper and ask for help.

The anger in Mingzhu's eyes grew stronger, and she began to mutter, obviously using swear words.

Then when Grandma Feiying still refused to give her the porridge, she actually hugged her legs and opened her mouth to bite her!

Qing Ling and Xiao Jun were both stunned. The plan was very good, but it was a pity that it failed miserably at the first step!

Mother-in-law Feiying was furious and kicked her away. Mingzhu fell to the bedside, struggling but unable to get up.

She slammed the porridge and water to the ground again, took the tray out of the door, locked it again, and left angrily.

Qing Ling understood that she was not angry when she was bitten, but she was angry. Pearl's arrogance and stupidity was simply beyond the scope of normal people's cognition.

Everything from food and drink to life and death were all in the hands of others. Crushing her to death was like squeezing an ant to death, but she didn't know how to be submissive or ask for help!

She actually thought that she was still the eldest princess who was loved by thousands of people!

Just as he was about to pull Xiaojun away, he saw Xiaojun lying motionless on the door, his body trembling slightly.

She went over to take a look in surprise, only to see Mingzhu crawling on the ground and starting to lick the rice grains on the ground. If she couldn't lick it up, she would pick it up with her hands and put it in her mouth!

She turned to see Xiaojun's reaction, but Xiaojun stopped looking. He fixed the door as it was and pulled Qingling out of the house.

"Let's go have breakfast, there's no need to watch."

His face was calm, neither happy nor sad. Qingling knew that he had been hit too hard.

After breakfast, Xiaojun calmly rinsed the pots and bowls, picked the vegetables, washed them by the stream, and ran to ask Granny Feiying:

"There are a lot of fish in the gentle river below. Ling'er and I are going to catch fish now.

The small fried ones are sprinkled with pepper and salt, then served with pickled radish, and served to my mother-in-law as a drink.

How about the big one making my mother-in-law's favorite spicy fish hotpot, with the dipping sauce made by Ling'er, sesame sauce, garlic paste and fermented bean curd? "

In fact, just one breakfast made Granny Feiying's anger disappear.

Hearing this made her even more happy. At her age, she had no home, no desire, no desire, just food and drink.

These two kids are so nice.

It's a pity that Xiaojun was born into that kind of family. He really might as well be an ordinary person.

So he said very face-savingly:

"Okay, don't wait too long. I have to eat on time. Remember to bake some hard-faced pancakes. Add them to the fish and cook them. I like that bite."

The two of them walked down the mountain together. Fish, especially big fish, can only be caught in the valley where the water flow is gentle.

Qing Ling knew that Xiaojun was calm on the surface, but in fact, he was holding his breath and unable to have an attack.

It is really hateful, sad and pitiful that Mingzhu can grow like this. Xiaojun really has no better way to think of except agreeing with his mother-in-law's plan.

Even if I want to seek revenge on the initiator, I can't find anyone.

Mainly due to the unintentional or almost inactive actions of his biological father and mother.

There are other concubines with ill intentions, princesses and princesses with their own agendas, and many so-called flatterers who intentionally indulge and instigate, all of whom are the initiators.

It's impossible to kill them all.