The first food stall in the wasteland

Yang Jing didn't answer, but her evasive eyes said everything.

"Fuck, what happened? Did you make her unhappy?"

The sound insulation effect of the tin house was average, but the wind kept coming outside, and Shen Lu and Yang Jing were talking in the shed. Not only did Liu Yaozu and Liu Qiang not hear the conversation between the two, they didn't even know that Shen Lu had come.

"I...I didn't." Yang Jing shook her head. No matter how stupid she was, she knew she must not take the blame at this time, otherwise Liu Yaozu would do something terrible.

"Forget it, getting angry at your mother won't change anything." Liu Qiang suddenly said, "Why will there be no food tomorrow? You must explain this clearly."

It is true that Liu Qiang didn't like Shen Lu's daughter at first, and he didn't want to rely on anyone else.

But the longer he stayed, his thoughts gradually changed.

Apart from the lack of face, it's great to live here.

By doing some work, I can eat a meal of vegetables, fish and meat that I usually only buy during the holidays, and I can keep my son from messing around outside.

It's okay for a man to feel a little wronged.

Liu Qiang firmly believed that Shen Lu would beg them one day. How capable could she, a little girl, be?

Now it's nothing more than a fox pretending to be a tiger. What if one day her boss doesn't value her anymore, where will she go?

It's not up to them as parents to make the decision.

But if you ask him to take the initiative to seek peace now, he can't do it. At most, he can maintain a superficial harmony.

When her husband spoke, Yang Jing was instinctively afraid and told what had just happened in a cryptic manner.

Liu Yaozu yelled: "Are you a pig? You work in the greenhouse every day, but you don't know there is surveillance! You are better now, but you killed us!"

Liu Qiang was silent: "Go find her now and apologize to her. Even if you only have one meal tomorrow, you can't live without it."

Liu Qiang, who was used to having a delicious meal at noon every day, suddenly said it would be gone the next day, and Liu Qiang couldn't accept it.

But Yang Jing didn't dare to go to Shen Lu now.

However, under the pressure of her husband and son, she still went to the front hall.

Shen Lu was playing with Xiao Lang. She took out a lot of spices and taught Xiao Lang to identify them. Then she blindfolded him and asked him to guess.

Xiao Lang, who has learned a lesson, is now very cautious in using his powers and no longer acts recklessly like before.

Xiao Lang's memory is average. He can only remember a few of the dozen or so spices that have a particularly strong smell. He can smell the others and can outline their appearance in his mind, but he just can't name them.

"Sister Shen, am I a little stupid?" Xiao Lang puffed up his cheeks, a little unconvinced and a little disappointed.

"It's okay. If we see each other more in the future, you will naturally remember that we are just playing a game, right?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Lang nodded vigorously, "I will definitely remember it in the future."

Yang Jing was slightly stunned when she saw this scene. This was the first time she saw such a gentle Shen Lu. When facing them, she was more indifferent.

Yang Jing thought that Shen Lu had this kind of character that avoided strangers. Did he just do that to them?

The earthy smell on her body was very special. Xiao Lang could smell it after entering the door. He stuck out his little head and said to Shen Lu, "It's Aunt Yang."

Shen Lu nodded: "I understand, you can go ahead and play."

Xiao Lang walked away. When he passed by Yang Jing, he took a curious look and returned to the dormitory without saying anything.

Shen Lu put away the spices and returned to the front desk to tidy up the table.

Yang Jing hesitated, feeling overwhelmed by the feeling of being ignored.

Shen Lu didn't like her either. After packing, he left the front desk and headed for the stairs.

Seeing that she was about to go up, Yang Jing hurriedly called out to her, "Little deer."

Shen Lu put one foot on the step and turned around half-way: "What's the matter?"    "..."

"It's okay, I'll go up and rest."

"Yes!" Yang Jing took two steps in her direction, "I, I'm here to apologize to you."

Shen Lu leaned on the railing and crossed his arms, "Apologise?"

"I shouldn't have lied to you, and I promise I'll never do it again."

Shen Lu felt no fluctuation in his heart, "So?"

"Tomorrow's lunch meal..."

"No." Before she could speak, Shen Lu refused, "The rules are the rules. If you don't learn a lesson, you will do it a second time."

"Can……"

"Besides, does it make any difference to you whether you have this meal or not?" Shen Lu said a highly sarcastic remark and turned around to go upstairs.

It turns out she knows everything.

Yang Jing looked embarrassed, and no matter how slow she was, she could still hear the meaning of Shen Lu's words.

Thinking about it, every time at noon she would wait for Liu Qiang and Liu Yaozu to be full, and then eat insect cakes with the remaining vegetable soup.

Liu Yaozu thought the insect cake was smelly and asked her to eat it in the greenhouse. Shen Lu must have seen it on the surveillance camera.

Yang Jing lowered her head and returned to the tin house with drooping eyes. She didn't need to ask, just by looking at her expression, she knew that things didn't work out.

"What a fucking waste! How could I have a waste mother like you? It's useless at all!" Liu Yaozu couldn't hold back his anger and cursed.

Liu Qiang's expression was not very good either, and he leaned on the pillow and said nothing.

Even though she was used to her son's abuse, Yang Jing still felt uncomfortable at the moment. She wanted to do something to prove that she was useful.

"Yaozu, mom, please massage it for you. The doctor said you need to massage it every day, otherwise there will be muscle atrophy."

"Go, go, don't fucking touch me, you damn loser!"

When Liu Yaozu gets angry, he scolds whatever comes to his mind without caring about the other person's feelings.

Yang Jing was a little stubborn and insisted on coming over. Liu Yaozu thought she was a mortal and raised his hand to push her.

Yang Jing was unprepared and was pushed upright, causing her head to be cracked.

"Don't fucking do this. I didn't mean to push you, it's because you don't understand people." Seeing the blood flowing from Yang Jing's forehead, Liu Yaozu panicked a little and kept pushing the blame away, " How can there be such a stupid person like you? Hey, go find Shen Lu and ask for something to bandage it, don’t fucking die here!"

After all, the only active person in the family of three is Yang Jing. Now that the seeds have been picked, Shen Lu has not arranged any new work for them, so there will be no reward at noon.

Liu Yaozu wanted to continue to eat delicious meals at noon every day, so he could only exploit Yang Jing.

Yang Jing lay on the ground for a while before she regained consciousness. Her face was sticky and she was in terrible pain.

Although Liu Qiang had always looked down on his wife, he couldn't see Yang Jing in such a mess. He dragged his injured leg to get up and helped his wife up.

"You are serious. You have to get close to Yaozu when he is angry. Okay, go find Shen Lu. She has medicine."

Yang Jing's eyes were covered with blood, her expression was blank, and she was helped out of the tin house by Liu Qiang.

There is a simple connection between the greenhouse and the tin house, so it will not be blown around by the wind, but the wind will get in through the gaps.

As soon as the cool breeze blew, Yang Jing's chaotic mind instantly calmed down.