Quick travel: The host stabbed himself when he became ruthless

Chapter 87 Why Don't You Teach Him A Lesson

Chapter 87 Why Don't You Teach Him A Lesson

Ming Yuejiao took the last bite of rice, wiped her lips with her hand, turned around and finally gave Niu Qingli a look, and said contemptuously.

"Oh, if I rely on you, I guess I won't be able to live to retire. You should support yourself first. You're like a waste if you idle around all day long. It's annoying to see you, a prodigal!"

Niu Qing shivered politely and said, "Okay, very good, you'd better not regret it in the future, I want to see how well you can live without my son."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and slammed the door and left the house angrily!

"Hehe, you've got a pretty big temper." Ming Yue raised her eyebrows and said.

"Host, don't you teach him a lesson?" Dudu asked suspiciously.

"Why do you have to be so irritable? After all, it's my own son. He's so old, how can he just hit him!" Ming Yuejiao put the bowl aside and continued.

"Besides, I finally ate something to fill my stomach, and I don't know where to go for the next meal. If you can save some energy, save some energy!"

In fact, Ming Yuejiao felt that the conscience of this prodigal son hadn't been completely wiped out, at least she hadn't completely abandoned her old mother to live or die.

Although the brain is a little stupid, but at least it can be saved. After all, he is the only son of the original owner, so if he can't make it too stiff, don't make it too stiff!

There is nothing to eat at home, so Niujia Village is backed by the mountain, Mingyuejiao is going to go to the mountain to find some prey, and settle the rations for the next few days.

By the way, earn some silver taels, and then go to find my two poor daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

After closing the dilapidated wooden door, Ming Yuejiao saw a very plump, chubby aunt who greeted herself with a smile.

"Oh, Yuejiao, are you well? The day before yesterday I heard your son mysteriously say that he wanted to ask for some kind of magic medicine for you!" Fat Aunt covered her mouth and smiled.

"I still think it's some kind of joke. Now that you look perfect, it should be true. Quickly tell me what kind of medicine it is!"

"How can there be such a magical medicine? Even if there is such a magical medicine, people like us can't afford it." Ming Yuejiao replied tepidly.

"Hehe, you're right, I'm going to get busy first." Seeing that Ming Yuejiao didn't seem to want to talk more, the fat aunt left very tactfully.

The original owner's house lived at the top of the village, and he had to go through the entire village to get to the mountain.

Ming Yuejiao who was walking on the road felt very strange. Along the way, she felt that many people were looking at her and whispering.

I don't know what else to discuss.

"Dudu, what are they talking about?" Ming Yuejiao asked a little puzzled.

"I can't hear that clearly either." Dudu said, shaking his ears.

Ming Yuejiao is about to lose her temper. This system either asks three questions or doesn't know anything. It's better to bake it and eat it, and you can still taste it.

Feeling the displeasure of the host, Dudu had a strong desire to survive, so he quickly came up with an idea.

"Host, the place where the aunts and aunts gather together is the information collection center of the entire village. If you are really curious, go inside and ask."

The aunts and aunts gathered together saw Mingyue Jiao walking over with a cold face.

There was a trace of panic on the face, but a little disdain could not help but show in the eyes.

This woman thinks that she is much nobler than those mud legs because she married into a farming and studying family.

Who doesn't know how inferior she is to living in her husband's house!

After the in-laws died, the family didn't even have a man to support the door.

All day long, he thinks that his son can be admitted to the first prize, and dreams of being the first prize mother.

She doesn't even look at what kind of virtue her son is, it's fine if he doesn't have a little ink in his stomach, but he is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

All the family property was ruined by that useless prodigal son, and she still had her eyes high, one looked down on the other.

I don't know where the confidence comes from, it's really annoying.

Everyone thought that Ming Yuejiao was here to find fault, and they all rolled up their sleeves and waited for her!

Unexpectedly, after Ming Yuejiao approached, she grabbed a handful of peanuts in the bag very naturally, and squatted among them with a smile.

"What are you talking about? Why don't you call me to discuss it together!"

For a few seconds of silence, everyone looked at Ming Yuejiao in disbelief as if they had seen a ghost.

Didn't she put on a fight every time, and always put on a condescending look?
Why did he seem to be a different person all of a sudden this time? Not only did he not sneer at them, but he also squatted on the ground like them and gently asked them what to discuss again.

The sun really came out from the west.

Although people in the village like to talk about their parents, most of them are simple and kind by nature.

Although they couldn't understand Mingyuejiao, they didn't find it difficult to see that Mingyuejiao didn't come to find fault.

There was even an old lady who said with a smile, "We didn't say anything, we just discussed your children's filial piety and raised money everywhere for your illness."

"You said that Niu Qingli is an unfilial son. I am also curious about where his money came from. According to his virtue of being disgusted by people, how could someone lend him money."

When everyone saw Ming Yuejiao talking about her lifeblood, their jaws almost dropped in shock.

What's wrong with her?
Is it possible to heal the brain after a serious illness?

Sensing the weird eyes of everyone, Mingyue Jiao let out a fake sigh.

"I was seriously ill this time, and I wandered around the edge of death several times. I saw my dead head, and he gave me a dream."

There is a folk saying that you can see the deceased when you are about to die, and everyone did not doubt Ming Yuejiao's words at all, but asked in surprise,

"and then?"

Ming Yuejiao pressed the corners of her eyes twice with her sleeve, and said with red eyes.

"Of course I was very happy to see the head of the house. I was about to run in front of him, but he stopped me."

Everyone listened very interesting, seeing Mingyue Jiaobei covering her face and weeping, they all asked a few words of relief.

"Sister Ming, don't cry, why did your boss stop you?"

"I thought it was because I was still in charge of the house and looked like a handsome young man back then, but I was already a yellow flower from yesterday, with gray temples, so he felt disgusted."

A woman fell into the memory and said, "The head of your family was indeed a handsome man who was hard to find in ten miles and eight villages. How many girls feel relieved and secretly agree!"

Everyone missed a few words about Niu Yulun's demeanor, and continued to ask questions.

"Is he sick of you for that reason?"

"No!" Ming Yuejiao shook her head and said.

"Why is that?" Everyone became even more curious.

"The head of the family blames me for teaching my son to be like this. When he was young, he wanted to be a great hero, but he didn't expect his son to become the appearance he hates the most. I really don't have the face to meet the head of the house!"

Hearing Ming Yuejiao's words, there was a sigh of relief on everyone's faces.

(End of this chapter)

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