The female supporting role is no longer a human being

Chapter 53 Ancient Farm Girl 3
Meng Changjin just came back from the outside, still holding a chopping knife in her hand. Originally, she just wanted to practice a little bit first, and then began to fulfill the client's long-cherished wish after she had the power to physically convince the big family. Others don't want to give her time.

Looking at the narrow and damp woodshed in front of me, and thinking about the fact that the client chops firewood, cooks food, and washes clothes in the icy river every day, and this family sucks her blood, killing the god on the left and the dead girl on the right, Meng Changjin's chest was full of depression, and he couldn't breathe.

The machete in her hand was struck hard on the door frame, grazing the face of the old lady who was leaning against the door, and embedded in the wooden frame.

The cursing in the old lady's mouth stopped abruptly, and she was frightened by the gleaming machete and temporarily lost her ability to speak.

When Meng Changjin came over, held the wooden handle of the machete, and used a little force to pull the knife out of the door frame, Old Mrs. Yu finally reacted to the shock of the knife grazing her face, and said with a serious expression: "You, What do you want to do? I am your nurse. If you dare to hurt me, you are being unfilial!"

On Meng Changjin's thin face, the corners of both mouths were raised at the same time. She raised the hatchet and said in a gloomy tone, "Unfilial? I'm going to starve to death. I'm afraid of being unfilial. At worst, the whole family will die together." !"

This body has been working since getting up in the morning, and every day it waits for the meager meal at dinner. The old lady refused to let her eat dinner as soon as she opened her mouth. If there is no cake she added, it will be a bad night , Even if you don't die, it's almost the same.

So Meng Changjin felt that there was nothing wrong with her saying that.

Of course, she didn't really intend to do this. It would be too easy for the family to die like this, but this didn't mean that she couldn't scare people.

It's impossible to treat her like a cow and suck blood for the whole family.

"You, you, you, you, god..." The old lady Yu subconsciously wanted to curse, her eyes touched the sharp blade of the woodcutter, and Meng Changjin and Meng Changjin raised the corners of their mouths, and the old lady Yu cursed. I can't yell anymore.

The sound outside made Yu Jiaojiao, who was hiding in the room to rest, and the men of Yu's family came out one after another to check the situation.

Seeing this scene, they were all terrified.

Meng Changjin looked away from the old lady's face and scanned the faces that appeared within sight.

Comparing with the client's memory, match each face with the identity in the memory one by one.

Yu Laozi, Yu Laoda, Yu Laozhao’s daughter-in-law Yu Zhao, Dafang’s son Yu Dashan; then the client’s father; the client’s third uncle; the third uncle’s two five-year-old twin sons; and then from Zaofang The client's mother and third aunt came out of the house; and finally they were in such a farm yard, wearing a water-pink dress, standing gracefully, not at all like a farm girl whose whole family loved Jiao Jiao.

After scanning around, Meng Changjin looked away, raised his hand and grabbed the lapel of the old lady's chest, and put the hatchet on her shoulder.

"Let's continue to talk about unfilial piety. I work as an ox and a horse every day, but the result is that I eat the least and live in the worst. I have had enough of this kind of life. Let's die together." Meng Changjin's tone was exceptionally calm , but his expression was extremely ferocious.

These words not only made the old lady Yu's legs weak and trembling when she was grabbed by the skirt, but also the other people who came out to see the situation were also shocked.

"No, I don't want to die, don't kill me..." After all, the old lady Yu is an old farm lady, she still doesn't want to die, she still wants to live well.

Seeing the grandmother who loved her the most was being held around her neck with a knife, Yu Jiaojiao had no choice but to say: "Sister, put the knife down first, it's for your own good that grandma lets you work."

"Yes, yes, I did it for your own good." Hearing what her precious granddaughter said, the old lady Yu also hurriedly said.

No matter what, the most important thing is to break free from the hands of this damned girl first.

Meng Changjin cast his cold eyes on Yu Jiaojiao, and asked in an unclear tone: "For my own good?"

"Yes, grandma asked you to do these tasks so that you can live better in your in-law's family after you get married. Sister, you have misunderstood grandma." Yu Jiaojiao had a gentle smile on his face and spoke softly. of.

"That's right, that's what Jiaojiao said, we are all for your own good." The old lady Yu hurriedly agreed.

Meng Changjin glanced at the other people's faces one by one: "What about you? Are you doing it for my own good?"

"Yes, yes." Everyone nodded, but their expressions were different.

The corners of Meng Changjin's mouth curled up even more: "In that case, how can I monopolize such benefits? I have enjoyed these benefits for ten years. Now it's up to you to enjoy them as my sister. Otherwise, how will you live in your husband's family when you marry? "

Meng Changjin deliberately emphasized the tone of the word enjoyment.

How could Yu Jiaojiao be willing, she showed me a pitiful expression, and looked at the old lady timidly.

She is a kind and beautiful girl, how can she refuse others, of course she needs others to help her refuse.

It's a pity that Mrs. Yu's entire attention is now on the hatchet next to her neck, and she can't take the time to observe her precious granddaughter's face, so naturally she won't help her refuse.

"Is my sister so moved that I can't speak? Don't be too moved. From today on, you will live in the firewood house. Cooking, chopping firewood, washing clothes, threshing pigweed, and feeding pigs and chickens are all yours. "Meng Changjin said.

Yu Jiaojiao's mind was filled with the words "It's all yours, it's all yours."

Thinking of the narrow and dark firewood room, cooking in the smoky stove, sweaty from chopping firewood, and the disgusting feces in the pigsty and chicken pen, Yu Jiaojiao shook her head frantically: "No, don't !"

Absolutely not, she doesn't want to be dirty and smelly, and turn into a sallow, emaciated ugly girl like Yu Hanzhu!

"Why don't you, sister, I'm doing it for your own good. Oh yes, I can only eat one dinner a day. For dinner, I can only eat a whole grain dumpling and a bowl of porridge with only a few grains of rice." Meng Changjin said quietly. Looking at Yu Jiaojiao carefully, his tone was calm.

Yu Jiaojiao bit her lower lip, and it was only at this time that she had fooled herself.

Grandma doesn't speak for her now, so Yu Jiaojiao can only turn her attention to grandpa, brother, father, mother, uncles and aunts.

It's a pity that the relatives who loved her very much before are all silent now, with embarrassment on their faces.

Meng Changjin didn't have the patience to wait for others to think slowly. She moved the hatchet a little closer to the old lady's neck, and said calmly, "What do you think?"

No matter how much old lady Yu loves her precious granddaughter, it will not compare to her life, so she was so frightened by Meng Changjin, and hurriedly said: "Yes... yes..."

When Yu Jiaojiao heard that her grandmother, who loved her the most, gave in, the expression on her face froze.

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