Chapter 162
Aunt Cui still wanted to instigate her two sons to make a fuss, but she never thought that the two of them seemed to be deaf and could not listen to her words at all. They kept burying their heads in the buns and ignored her at all.

"I...I..." Aunt Cui was so angry that her blood surged and she couldn't even speak. Her old face turned blue-grey with anger.

Also afraid that his mother would faint here, Mu Zhengyuan came forward, broke half of the steamed bun in his hand, handed it over, and reluctantly persuaded: "Mom... let's not make trouble here. Let’s go back first, I can’t let our family starve to death.”

After all, Mu Zhengyuan could also see clearly that Aunt Cui came here specifically to stir up trouble. Firstly, she wanted to vent her anger, and secondly, she wanted to ride on the head of Mrs. Tai to dominate and increase her prestige. , I didn’t come here just because I was hungry.

Mu Zhengyuan usually didn't dare to disobey his mother, but if he allowed his mother to stay here now, he would only be angry to death, so he might as well go back and rest.

Anyway, according to the officer, someone will bring them food when the time comes, so they won't starve to death.

"Snapped!"

Before Mu Zhengyuan could finish his words of persuasion, Aunt Cui, who was so angry that she couldn't hear a single offensive word, slapped her little son mercilessly.

A deep red mark fell on half of Mu Zhengyuan's face. Aunt Cui was still angry, so she gritted her teeth and scratched her several times, viciously leaving streaks of dazzling blood on her little son's face!

The inexplicable change at this moment made Ruan He couldn't help but turn around and take a look. She folded her arms and leaned against the wall beside her, watching with interest the show of estrangement between mother and son.

Mu Zhengyuan's wife, Mrs. Wang, was an honest person with a low background. She had been waiting quietly at the side. Now she saw that her husband's face was almost scratched. She let out a heartbroken sigh and hurriedly Come up and take a look.

She was heartbroken and didn't know how this mother-in-law could be so cruel to her own son, but she didn't dare to say a word. She could only touch the scar on Mu Zhengyuan's face carefully and asked softly. He said: "Does it hurt a lot?"

"It's okay." Mu Zhengyuan shook his head, but his expression was normal, he was already used to it.

Ruan He watched the farce of their family with cold eyes, twitching the corners of his lips speechlessly, thinking in his heart: With an elder like Aunt Cui, this family also owed her in the previous life.

Since it was already afternoon, the farce was not over yet, and Ruan He didn't bother to talk to the family. After all, they hadn't eaten yet.

She turned around and went straight to the dining room. With the remaining money she earned, she bought a lot of warm meals from the cooks inside.

The dining room can't serve many people on weekdays, so it can naturally be used to make extra money, and the transaction with Ruan He is also a matter of course.

When Ruan He came back with a big bamboo basket filled with food boxes, Aunt Cui was still staying in their main room and refused to leave. However, after the farce just now, no one dared to provoke Ruan He again.

They have not forgotten that Ruan He used the dagger to make a fierce move, and his moves were so fierce that it seemed as if he could easily wipe off their necks.

After not seeing each other for such a long time, Aunt Cui had forgotten about this incident. She had just received two fierce slaps from Ruan He, and then she remembered it again. Naturally, she was a little wary of this little bitch. .

However, she couldn't bear to ask Aunt Cui to go back to the house honestly, so she insisted on staying here and not leaving.

Half of Mu Zhengyuan's face was scratched with hideous blood marks. Accompanied by his wife, he went back to his house to apply medicine.

The aroma of the food filled the big bamboo basket, and Aunt Cui and others swallowed their saliva as they looked at each other. They looked at each other and became less and less intending to leave. They must have had a few mouthfuls of hot rice.Ruan He didn't care at all whether the family left or not, and they wouldn't hinder her from eating.

She carried the big bamboo basket and placed it firmly on the big stone table in the courtyard. She opened the rag covering it and took out several dishes one by one.

One meat and two vegetables, plus a big pot of vegetable soup, and hot white rice are also placed on the table, which makes people appetite.

Aunt Cui's family stared straight at the hot food on the table and swallowed their saliva. Ruan Hequan pretended not to notice and invited the family to eat.

"Grandma, Aunt Zong, Yun Chao, and Xiao Yuanyuan are all here for dinner."

The second and third bedrooms looked at it with greedy eyes, staring at the family sitting down to eat. They wished they could rush forward immediately, but when they met Ruan He's indifferent and sharp eyes, they became wary again.

The whole family sat down around the table and started eating lively.

Ruan He turned a blind eye to the sounds of swallowing from time to time in the second and third rooms, holding the chopsticks and putting a piece of meat into his bowl.

The cooking skills in the kitchen were decent, and the braised pork was cooked just right, not greasy or greasy. Ruan He felt happy after eating a piece of it.

She picked up a piece of braised pork and looked at it for a while, wondering if there were any other ways to cook it.

This was one of the few hot meals they had, but unfortunately there was a group of unsightly flies staring directly at them.

Seeing their family eating happily, Mu Zhengchuan couldn't help but shouted: "Mrs. Madam! We haven't eaten yet. After all, we are all a family. Are you going to watch us starve? ?”

Now they are a family. When they were in exile, they were well fed and no care was taken about their lives.

Ruan He couldn't help but sneered, glanced over coldly, and refused without hesitation: "Yes, if you watch, I won't allow you to eat."

Unexpectedly, she spoke so straightforwardly. Even Mrs. Mutai, who was about to speak out to deal with it, paused. Mu Yunchao lowered his head suddenly, almost unable to suppress his laughter, and hurriedly took a big mouthful of rice into his mouth. .

My sister-in-law was so smart that she didn't give the other person a chance.

After saying this, Mu Zhengchuan's expression changed. Only when he calmed down did he look at Madam Mu, and begged: "Madam, you will definitely not let us juniors go hungry!"

Playing the emotional card didn't work for them. Mrs. Mutai was also a person who knew what to do. She raised her eyes indifferently and said calmly: "Xiaohe bought these meals, and I can't make the decision."

The words were kicked back with one sentence, and Aunt Cui's family stood there and stared for a long time. In the end, they didn't even take a sip of the soup, and turned back in frustration.

(End of this chapter)

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