Traveling through the famine years with the system to raise cubs

"I will teach you a good lesson for your father today. Did your father teach you to respect the old and love the young? Or is it that your mouth is so stinky by nature!" Jiang Ling pinched her waist and stared at Zhao Qianyu and scolded.

Zhao Qianyu is a child after all, not to mention that the ancients were very reserved, even if they scolded people, they would not be too explicit. Jiang Ling is different from the young, who has learned a good look from the meat, the plain, the black, and the white. Not to mention entry-level.

Zhao Qianyu's cheeks were flushed by Jiang Ling's anger. He jumped up from the bed and puffed up his cheeks and said to Jiang Ling: "You bitch, try to touch me! I will let my father put you in prison! Kill you!"

Jiang Ling slapped again, and a clear slap print appeared on Zhao Qianyu's other cheek.

At this moment, he covered his face with his hands and looked at Jiang Ling viciously, as if he planned to fight Jiang Ling in the next second.

"Mother..." There were messy footsteps outside the door, and Jiang Yaojie's worried face appeared in front of Jiang Ling.

"It's none of your business, Zhishan took them out, and closed the door for me!" Jiang Ling looked at everyone coldly and said.

Everyone was taken aback by Jiang Ling's expression, especially Jiang Zhishan, who always listened to the elder sister the most. He looked at Jiang Ling with a cold face, and quickly motioned for the children to leave quickly and close the door carefully.

Jiang Ling found a bamboo rattan from the bedroom, and pulled it toward Zhao Qianyu's body.

Zhao Qianyu, who had never been beaten before, was so whipped that he screamed, and the screams spread outside the door, and even the four well-behaved children felt a little nervous when they heard it.

"Uneducated! I call you uneducated! You call me a shrew, and I will show you what a shrew looks like today!" Jiang Ling waved a bamboo rattan and hit Zhao Qianyu hard on the body.

"Stop beating, stop beating, Jiang... Aunt Jiang, I was wrong, I dare not do it again!" Not long after, the thin-skinned and tender Zhao Qianyu was beaten to his knees and begged for mercy, his nose and tears streaming down He looked extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Ling dropped the bamboo rattan in his hand, and said with a cold face: "If you know you're wrong, hurry up and wipe away your tears and snot and come out to eat! This is not your father's mansion, and there are no such things as you like to eat. If you don't eat, you will be hungry." !"

With that said, he turned and walked outside the door.

Zhao Qianyu stopped at the same place and looked around in a daze. He found that there was no handkerchief or rough paper to wipe his tears. He wanted to go out and ask someone, but then he thought about Jiang Ling's fierce eyes, and finally Zhao Qianyu He could only wipe off all the snot and tears on his face with his sleeve.

He shrank and hid at the door, staring at Jiang Ling's back for a long time without saying a word. The children and Jiang Zhishan were busy cooking again, completely ignoring Zhao Qianyu.

At this moment, Zhao Qianyu also felt a little hungry. He hadn't eaten anything all day after being so noisy during the day, and now his stomach began to growl uncontrollably.

"Eat as soon as you come out, there are no servants here to serve you, and you are not a young master!" Jiang Ling said coldly, putting the extra pair of bowls and chopsticks on the empty space of the table without looking up.

The sudden sound startled Zhao Qianyu, he quickly ran over to pick up the bowls and chopsticks and began to eat. This meal was really bad for Zhao Qianyu, and he even had the urge to smash the bowls and chopsticks several times, but as long as As soon as he had this idea, Jiang Ling's ferocious expression just now suddenly appeared in his mind.

He was shivering again and again, so he could only continue eating the rice that he felt was scratching his throat, and the dishes that had almost no meat flavor.

After the depressing dinner, Jiang Ling began to announce tomorrow's affairs. Jiang Yaojie was arranged to continue to run the mint cream and mint water business tomorrow. Suihe, Wenxi Nianci and Zhao Qianyu went to the field to see the growth of the crops. He and Jiang Zhishan will go to town tomorrow.

After listening to the arrangement, Zhao Qianyu was very unconvinced, but before he could open his mouth, Jiang Ling glanced at him coldly, and Zhao Qianyu immediately drooped his head and dared not say anything.

At nightfall, Zhao Qianyu looked at Jiang Ling's small room, hesitated for a long time before asking in a low voice, "P... Aunt Jiang, I... Where should I sleep?"

"You sleep with us! I will give you my bed!" Jiang Yaojie walked to Zhao Qianyu's side and said.

"Don't sleep! I don't want your hard and dirty bed!" Zhao Qianyu rolled his eyes and refused.

"Yaojie! Go find some hay and spread the rest of the sheets on him. From today on, he will make a bed on the floor. He loves to sleep!" Jiang Ling glared at Zhao Qianyu and said to Jiang Yaojie.

Jiang Yaojie nodded and went to the corner to get some hay, spread it on the ground, then took out a bed sheet that was almost completely patched, threw it on the hay, turned to Zhao Qianyu and said, "Okay, this is your bed!"

"What? What?" Zhao Qianyu was greatly surprised. Even the most inferior servant in his family didn't talk about sleeping on the floor. At least there was a Datong bunk, and he couldn't even sleep on the bed here.But he didn't dare to say anything, he always felt that whenever the vicious Jiang Shi in front of him looked at him, his whole body would ache.

Depressed, Zhao Qianyu took off his shoes and lay on the ground for a long time without falling asleep. He was at home on weekdays, and he had to take a bath every night, and he wanted to go to bed only after the aromatherapy was cleaned up, but the smell of feet would be intermittent, The snores kept coming and going, and even the hay he had grown felt uncomfortable on his skin.In this way, Zhao Qianyu survived the first night in Lujia Village listening to a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

At five drums, the golden sun slowly rose from the east, dispelling the darkness of the night.Zhao Qianyu only felt that he was awakened by various sounds as soon as he fell asleep.

He suddenly sat up from the ground, just about to yell to the outside, the scene of Jiang Ling whipping him jumped out in his mind, he shut his mouth suddenly, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at everything around him.

He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily he didn't cry out, otherwise a beating would be inevitable.

"Are you awake? Let's have dinner together." Jiang Yaojie pushed away from the room and saw Zhao Qianyu who was sitting on the ground "resting his mind" and quickly patted him lightly.

Zhao Qianyu was startled again by Jiang Yaojie, he glared at Jiang Yaojie angrily but didn't say anything in the end.

Jiang Ling's breakfast is generally relatively simple, just a few buckwheat pancakes, a bowl of corn porridge and a plate of small pickles. Zhao Qianyu didn't eat enough last night, so he wanted to have a hearty breakfast, but who would have thought that the breakfast in front of him could almost be called shabby , could not help but frown.

Jiang Ling saw through Zhao Qianyu's thoughts at a glance, and said meaningfully: "If you don't eat for a while, you won't have anything to eat. I won't come back at noon today, and I guess dinner will be at night!"

After hearing this, Zhao Qianyu immediately ran to the table and took a piece of buckwheat cake and stuffed it into his stomach involuntarily. I don't know if it was because he was too hungry, but he always felt that the buckwheat cake didn't taste as bad as he imagined.

After breakfast, Jiang Ling told Jiang Suihe to watch Zhao Qianyu, not to let Zhao Qianyu make trouble, Jiang Suihe agreed.

Jiang Ling, Jiang Zhishan, and Jiang Yaojie walked out of the house and sat on Lu Bo's ox cart.