The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 10 Li Cuihua owes a beating

Holding the stick, Li Cuihua wanted to teach Yuncheng a lesson.

"You cheap hoof, if you don't steal food for a day, you feel itchy, don't you?"

"Bitch!"

Generally, what people eat is rough tea and light rice, which is some rough millet, boiled very thinly, and put some wild vegetables in it, and cook it into vegetable porridge.

Although the food is rationed every day, the Zhang family is not so poor that they can't fill their stomachs.

It's just that Li Cuihua won't give everyone more food, food is her lifeblood.

And how much millet did Yun Cheng use up for this meal?

Li Cuihua thought about that amount, and felt that she wished she could pass out!

The distress for the food has outweighed the fear of ghosts and gods, and the threat of Yuncheng today.

"Bitch girl, I'm fucking your ancestor, you fucking put down the bowl for me!"

"You slut who doesn't give birth to children, you son of a bitch."

"You steal my old lady's food, your rotten buttocks get sores, you will die!"

Li Cuihua waved a stick at Yun Cheng, and cursed at Yun Cheng at the same time.

Yun Cheng put down the bowl and caught Li Cuihua's stick instead.

"Why can't I eat?"

"You said one, two, three, four?" Yun Cheng usually doesn't talk nonsense, but if he really talks nonsense, it means that Yun Cheng is really angry.

"What kind of thing are you! You know how to eat and drink every day, does my mother support you to eat and drink for free?"

Yun Cheng sneered: "Eat and drink for nothing?"

"Do you want me to calculate for you, how many things do I do in a day?"

"I get up at Mao time every day, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons are like this, and I have never been late for a minute and a half. , I mow the grass, I feed it."

"Aren't these things enough for me to eat?"

"I get up earlier than chickens every day, and go to bed later than dogs, and since this year, I have been working in the fields, and I have a share of the grain. Isn't my grain enough for me to eat a bowl of rice?"

"It's okay to eat the worst food every day, and you let your son throw me on the mountain to freeze to death!"

"Who is black-hearted and rotten?"

"Who the hell will have children without PY in the future?"

"Who deserves to die?"

Yun Cheng pushed the stick and Li Cuihua back two steps together.

Yun Cheng smiled ferociously, with a terrifying feeling.

"Let me make it clear to you. It's useless for you to hire any mother-in-law. Yun Cheng is dead. I'm not Yun Cheng. I'm the one who took her shell. So what?"

"I promised to avenge her."

"I just want your family to have no peace, want you to be displaced, die without a place to die, do you believe it, old man!"

Yun Cheng kicked Li Cuihua to the ground, spraying a cold breath on Li Cuihua's face.

It felt like a ghost was blowing cold wind around me.

"Don't mess with me, eh?"

"If you mess with me, you will die faster."

"Do you know?" Yun Cheng patted Li Cuihua's face with evil eyes, telling her to stay awake.

If it weren't for the fact that there were outsiders around now, Yun Cheng really wanted to deal with this kind of little flea, forget it.

But this dynasty is different from the world of cultivating immortals, where strength is the most important thing. Yun Cheng still has to live here, so he barely restrained himself by two points.

But this tolerance of only two points is not enough for Li Cuihua to challenge her bottom line again and again.

At this time, the mother-in-law came to the kitchen with Li Cuihua. When she saw this scene, her mind suddenly turned. This girl is so fierce.

She couldn't handle it.

But after receiving the money, the mother-in-law rolled her eyes and thought about it.

(End of this chapter)