Chapter 72: I Became Energetic Instantly!

Her man was okay at first. After all, although the food at home was not very good, he had the best food. He could eat a hard-boiled egg almost every meal. Even his children did not get this treatment.

Looking at the hungry, skinny and ragged children, the man seemed not to notice and started eating the eggs after peeling them off.

Several girls drank the clear porridge in their bowls, and then looked at the thick white rice porridge in their father's bowl. Coupled with the fragrance of eggs, the older girls could still control their greed and just drank a sip. The bowl of porridge was tasteless and tasteless, just like boiled water. I looked at my father furtively.

My father didn't like them staring at him and would get angry and hit them.

But the youngest girl didn't understand that much. She was laughing and looking straight at the man.

The man was eating happily, but when his little girl, who was skinny and hungry, looked at her with her eyes wide open, he felt cold all over.

If it weren't for the skin and bones, this little girl would be no different from a skeleton.

He was startled, and instantly felt that the eggs in his hands were no longer fragrant. He stood up angrily and hit the little girl on the head. "You're paying for this, what are you looking at? Let me treat you again." throw it out!"

He used so much force at this moment that the little girl was hit so hard that she fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of her mouth. She was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

The other two little girls turned pale with fright and did not dare to look around. They lowered their heads and tried to reduce their presence.

However, Yang Guihua didn't feel sorry for her little girl, and she blamed her for making her man angry. She stepped forward and kicked her little girl, "Didn't I tell you not to make your father angry? I told you not to make your father angry. Day by day, you don't listen!" "

"Deserves a beating!"

After spanking the child, she quickly went to comfort her husband, "Guojin, don't be angry, I've already spanked the child.

Bai Guojin hummed, "The child you gave birth to is a loser just like you!"

A look of contempt on his face.

"Yes, yes." Yang Guihua's attitude was humble.

Seeing that Bai Guojin was about to turn off the flames, at this moment, the smell of rice suddenly spread in the air. It was really fragrant. Bai Guojin was stunned for a long time.

He smacked his lips, "Who is this, and what delicious food did you cook? I don't even have the heart to eat anymore!"

Even the eggs in my mouth no longer taste good.

Bai Guojin glared at Yang Osmanthus fiercely, looked at the watery soup in front of him, and went up to her and beat her up, "You useless bitch, why do other people eat so well? Are you doing this for me?"

Every move is ruthless.

The beating made Yang Guihua cry out in pain.

The three girls next to her were probably used to such scenes. They stood indifferently and didn't feel the slightest bit sorry for Yang Osmanthus.

Yun Qinghuan didn't know that the food she cooked was so delicious. She was eating happily at the moment, her mouth was red from the spicy food, and she couldn't help but keep eating the chicken blood soup with red oil vermicelli. It was really delicious. Delicious!

Even An An, a little guy who can't eat spicy food, slurped down two whole bowls with his own small bowl. He wanted to serve more, but Yun Qinghuan suppressed his hand and pointed at him, who was all red and about to be eaten. His mouth was swollen due to the spicy taste, "You can't eat anymore. If your mouth is broken and blistered, you will suffer. Eat some elm leaves. Don't worry, elm leaves are also delicious."

The little guy raised his head and looked at her, his mouth wide open, "Mom, it's so delicious!"

Even though he wanted to eat another bowl, he still listened to his mother and filled a bowl of elm leaves.

The elm leaves were light and light, not as delicious as the chicken blood soup with red oil vermicelli. The little guy was a little disappointed and not very interested. The small bowl was not even full, but he took a bite of the elm leaves, and the flour wrapped in them was still mixed with After eating an egg, the original flavor of the fragrant elm leaves was not covered up, but it was even more delicious.

His eyes lit up, and after finishing the bowl, he quickly went to fill up another bowl.

Yun Qinghuan looked at her with slightly curved eyes and a smile.

Although Bai Naihan was taciturn and didn't speak, it was clear from the fact that he drank cold drinks from time to time without stopping his chopsticks that he was very satisfied with today's lunch.

Yun Qinghuan was very happy to be recognized for her cooking skills.

After eating and drinking, she packed vermicelli soup and elm leaves for her mother-in-law, and then went to deliver food to her mother-in-law.

When I walked to the place, I saw Yang Osmanthus sitting under the big tree and eating like a little daughter-in-law.

Next to her, her mother-in-law complained to her, "You can't make delicious food every day. This clear soup is watery and tasteless. How can you have the energy to do farm work in the afternoon?"

Eat while scolding.

Yang Guihua felt aggrieved and said, "Mom, you locked the food and money in the cabinet."

Her mother-in-law was afraid that she would eat it secretly. The amount of grain and even the amount of salt and oil should be used for each meal. She had decided in advance. She could only use these ingredients to make these meals. She was not a monster and could conjure up so many things for no reason. delicious.

Thinking of her mother-in-law accusing her and her husband beating her, Yang Guihua felt particularly aggrieved.

"How dare you talk back to me!" Yang Guihua's mother-in-law, Mrs. Wang, glared and wanted to hit her fiercely.

The people eating next to her were really impatient to see this, and the older person said directly, "Mrs. Wang, stop making trouble. Your wife here has been beaten badly. Don't beat her to death again."

Mrs. Wang cursed and stopped, lowering her head to eat the rice in her bowl.

It was only after hearing what they said that Yun Qinghuan noticed that Yang Guihua's face was colored and she was unsteady when she stood up. It was obvious that she had been beaten badly.

She frowned, guessing that it must have been Yang Guihua's man who beat her. Although Yang Guihua was not a good person, she never liked men who beat women.

Such men actually had no ability at all. They were like quails outside, not daring to say a word, but they were bossy in front of their family, typical bullies at home.

But the people around her seemed to be used to it, and Yun Qinghuan did not intend to get involved in the muddy water. As if she had not seen Yang Guihua, she walked straight to Liu Yuzhi and said, "Mom, it's time to eat."

When Jiang Wenxiu saw her coming, she smiled and stared at the lunch box in her hand, "Qinghuan, did you make delicious food for your mother-in-law again? I can smell the fragrance from a long distance."

It was just that the lunch box was covered, so the fragrance was not so obvious.

Yun Qinghuan smiled, "It's okay, just stewed a little chicken blood soup."

As he said that, he opened the lid and let Liu Yuzhi eat.

As soon as it was opened, the fragrance spread directly, and everyone who was eating around felt that their food was not fragrant in an instant.

Everyone stared at the meal made by Yun Qinghuan, "Oh my god, it smells so good!"

The pungent smell was really intoxicating!

Yang Guihua, who was originally huddled up as a young wife, instantly became energetic when she smelled the smell!

She raised her head suddenly, looked over, and clenched her fists in anger.

This is the smell at noon!

Otherwise, her man would definitely beat her!

Yang Guihua was furious and stared at Yun Qinghuan viciously!