Divine doctor little bride: Hey, come and have a baby!

Zhao, Chen Yugui and Mo Yuezhen are used to this kind of differential treatment. They even feel that this kind of differential treatment is justified. Women should naturally rely on men. Naturally, they should accommodate men in everything. What is delicious and easy to use must be given priority to men. Their women only need to maintain the most basic survival needs.

But Jiang Weiwei couldn't accept it.

She never felt that she was born inferior as a woman. Do you want her to aggrieve herself to accommodate each other's straight male cancer?

Dream!

Mo Yuezhen was so angry that her face turned red: "why do you, you girl talk like that? I'm kind enough to persuade you, otherwise who cares about you! "

Jiang Wei didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore. He stood up and said, "I only eat white rice, not pig food. If you don't let me do what I want, everyone won't want to eat this meal tonight."

Then she picked up the coarse porcelain bowl containing rice bran and smashed it on the ground!

There was a crash.

The coarse porcelain bowl was smashed to pieces, and the rice bran boiled sticky splashed.

Everyone was stunned.

A moment later, the youngest Jiang Baofang burst into tears.

Zhao quickly hugged his grandson and comforted him constantly.

Jiang Linhai looked at the sweet potato rice bran and broken porcelain pieces on the ground, trembling with anger: "unfilial girl, are you going to turn the sky?!"

Looking at the angry jianglinhai, Jiang Weiwei is still calm.

"I'm not unreasonable. I told you earlier that I wanted to eat white rice, but you just didn't listen. What can I do? I had to smash the bowl. Now you can always hear me? "

She paused and deliberately added.

"If you haven't heard clearly, I can smash a few more bowls."

Then she reached out to the only meat dish on the table.

Jiang Linhai hurriedly stopped: "no, no, no! Isn't it just a bowl of white rice? OK, I'll have someone fill it for you. "

He turned his head and roared at Zhao.

"Why are you standing here? Go to feast! "

Zhao was so excited by the roar that he subconsciously ran to the stove house.

When she ran to the stove house and scooped out the rice from the iron pot, she suddenly reacted——

No!

Why should she feed that smelly girl?!

Zhao wants to leave, but everyone has come here. If he goes back empty handed, he will have to be scolded by his own man.

Finally, she can only endure the suffocation of her full stomach, go out of the kitchen and put the rice in front of Jiang Weiwei.

With the steaming white rice, Jiang Weiwei is not satisfied. She dislikes the dishes on the table and says she wants egg soup.

Zhao is not happy: "egg soup is for children. It's good for you as an adult!"

Jiang Wei smiled: "I'm very interesting. Go and make it for me."

Zhao wanted to say something more, but Jiang Linhai spoke first.

"All right, go and make her egg soup."

If this goes on, everyone won't want to eat tonight.

Zhao had to reluctantly go to the kitchen to make a bowl of egg soup and put it heavily in front of Jiang Weiwei's noodles.

"Eat, eat, be careful to eat you!"

Jiang looked up at her slightly, sneered, and then stretched out his hand to touch the only bowl of meat dishes on the table. He tried to break the bowl again.

Seeing this, Jiang Linhai jumped his eyelids and shouted at Zhao: "how did you talk? Looking for a cigarette! "

Zhao choked again and had to sit back bitterly.

Jiang Linhai saw Jiang Wei shrink back and let go of the meat dish, which was a long sigh of relief.

He's really tired.

It's just dinner. There are so many things to toss about.

He couldn't even think how hard the next day would be.

Jiang Linhai couldn't help but look forward to the micro girl getting married quickly, so that their family could return to the peaceful days in the past.

Everyone was in a bad mood when Jiang Weiwei stirred them up. Jiang Baofang is still crying.

Only Jiang Weiwei was eating white rice and egg soup alone. She was in a good mood.

After dinner, she patted her ass and left.

In fact, according to the family rules, the chores of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks are done by the girls, but the people present are obviously frightened by Jiang Weiwei's series of coquettish operations. No one dares to call her, but can only watch her go back to the house to sleep.

Jiang Sisi stayed and cleaned up the dishes with his mother Chen Yugui.

At this time, all the others left, and there were only their mother and daughter in the hall.

Jiang Sisi whispered, "Mom, why can you eat white rice and egg soup? Didn't she eat rice bran and wild vegetables like me? And the clothes on her body. Those are the old clothes of my sister-in-law. Grandma has been keeping them and is not willing to wear them for us. How can she be willing to wear them for us today? "

Chen Yugui didn't know how to answer, but vaguely replied, "maybe her life is good."

Jiang Sisi tilted his lips.

If she really had a good life, she wouldn't be disfigured by fire.

At the thought of micro girl's ugly appearance, the imbalance in Jiang Sisi's heart disappeared again.

……

Almost all farmers get up and start working before dawn, and Jiang Linhai's family is no exception.

The two daughters-in-law got up first. The first thing they did when they got up was to burn a fire for breakfast, clean all the main rooms in the yard, and prepare hot water for the whole family.

When they finished their work, it was daybreak, and the whole family almost woke up... Oh, no, Jiang Weiwei didn't wake up yet.

When she was in modern society, she was busy working every day. She got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog. There were always endless patients and busy things in the hospital. Finally, she was tired to death.

Now that she has a chance to live again, she won't do it again.

She has made up her mind to sleep until she wakes up naturally every day.

If anyone dares to disturb her good sleep, she will be anxious with anyone!

The door was pounded, and Zhao's loud voice came through the door: "dead girl, when is it? Everyone is working, and you're still sleeping in! Get up quickly! "

After shouting for a long time, the door was opened slightly by Jiang.

Before Zhao spoke again, Jiang Weiwei grabbed Zhao's skirt and dragged her in front of her.

"I warn you, I was very bad tempered when I didn't wake up in the morning. If you shout another word, I'll burn your whole yard. It's a big deal that we'll die together!"

She didn't dress up at this time, and her face was not wrapped with cloth. The scars on her face were completely exposed. Coupled with her ferocious appearance at this time, she looked like a ghost who wanted to eat people.

Zhao's voice dropped involuntarily, "you, how dare you?"

"Do you think I dare?"

Zhao remembered that she burned the stove house yesterday, and it didn't seem impossible to burn another yard today. He immediately shut his mouth and his wrinkled face was full of fear.