Nongbao is three and a half years old in the famine year, and the whole family is a big villain

Luo Jiaojiao stared at Wang Guihua eagerly, as if she really didn't think that she had relatives at home.

When Wang Guihua heard this, her face turned blue and white.

The voices of the villagers talking, as if they were scrambling to get into her ears.

"You know what. I'm their aunt. They should honor me. It's your turn to gossip?"

"Fuck, what!" She turned her head and yelled at the villagers at the door, her voice sharp and piercing.

Luo Jiaojiao tilted her head, her face was full of innocence, "But my aunt hasn't given Jiaojiao a bite of food, so should I be filial to Jiaojiao?"

As soon as these words came out, the people watching the excitement outside the door immediately exploded.

"Xiao Qi of the Luo family is right. I have only heard of filial piety to my parents and in-laws, but I have never heard of filial piety to my aunt."

"It's really thick-skinned, and I'm not afraid of losing my life."

"Isn't she afraid that the dead Luo's couple will knock on their door at night?"

"..."

Wang Guihua stared at a pair of mouse eyes, and her chest heaved constantly, "Shut your mouth! When do we need you to take care of our family's affairs? Don't be afraid of a bad tongue if you talk too much!"

"Hey, if you can live a good life even if you are a black heart, then we can live a long life."

Wang Guihua's angry face was flushed, and she pointed to Maodan's pants and said, "You guys have torn Maodan's pants, hurry up and give me the food, or you don't want to think about it."

"Auntie, but Maodan's pants are made of my family's quilt cover, and the cotton inside is also our family's..."

Luo Jiaojiao sniffed, her big eyes were rosy, and she looked very pitiful.

She stretched out her little hand and tugged at the hem of Luo Hao's washed white clothes, and said in a childlike voice, "Brother, Jiao Jiao is cold, Jiao Jiao also wants to wear cotton clothes."

This pitiful appearance made everyone feel distressed, not to mention Luo Hao who loved Luo Jiaojiao the most.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Wang Guihua broke free from Luo Hao's hand and rushed to the kitchen.

"Auntie who robbed our house can also report to the government?"

A suspicious child's voice rang out in the yard, successfully making Wang Guihua stop.

She turned her head and stared at Luo Jiaojiao, and said viciously, "A girl's film is a girl's film, little bitch, such a small mouth is very cheap."

"Your parents are dead. As an aunt, I have to teach you what to say and what not to say!"

The big hand like a cattail fan directly slapped Luo Jiaojiao, Luo Jiaojiao subconsciously closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

The imaginary slap did not land on Luo Jiaojiao's face.

Opening his eyes, he saw a hand holding Wang Guihua's thick black wrist in the air.

Luo Yan had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Auntie, Jiaojiao is still young."

Obviously Luo Yan said it with a smile, but it made Wang Guihua shudder.

Realizing that she was actually frightened by Luo Yan, Wang Guihua's face became even more ugly.

"You have to teach well if you are young, otherwise it will be difficult to teach when you grow up. I am her aunt, and she wants to report me to the police!"

Luo Jiaojiao hid behind Luo Yan's legs, her small face was full of doubts, "Brother, what do you mean by little bitch? Can auntie steal things from our house?"

Luo Yan's voice had no warmth, "Of course not, Xiao Yuan, report to the police!"

No matter what, Wang Guihua is still an elder, so he wanted to be patient.

Crowning the title of unfilial piety will definitely do a lot of harm to their family, which is about to disperse when the wind blows.

But she actually wanted to do something to Jiaojiao, and still used that kind of words to Jiaojiao, so no wonder he was to blame.

Luo Yuan glared at Wang Guihua angrily, and ran out.

Seeing this, Wang Guihua became anxious, "Stop, Luo Yuan, I haven't taken it yet, don't report it to the officials, don't report it to the officials!"

"I think I'm going to report to the police!"

Uncle Thirteen came over with a sullen face, "Go and call Lao Li over!"

Old Li's full name is Li Mantian, he is Wang Guihua's son, and also Luo Jiaojiao's uncle.

When Wang Guihua heard that Uncle Thirteen said with a cold face that he wanted to call Lao Li, it was completely false.

Everyone in Taohua Village knew that Wang Guihua had a hot personality, shameless, and no one wanted to provoke such a person.

But Wang Guihua was subdued by Li Mantian.

After a while, Lao Li came back with the village head and Luo Yuan who had just run out.

"What's going on here?" the village head asked with a sullen face.

Just looking at the situation in Luo's courtyard, the village head made a rough guess in his heart.

The onlookers were no longer hungry at the moment, and explained the ins and outs of the whole thing clearly.

Li Mantian stood aside and was scrutinized by everyone, his face darkened.

He was wearing white cloth trousers and an old gray cotton padded jacket. He looked like most people in Taohua Village, with a dark complexion and no flesh on his face.

Panting heavily, he rushed to Wang Osmanthus in two steps in three steps.

He grabbed her by the collar and threw her directly to the ground.

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Fists the size of sandbags kept falling on Wang Guihua like raindrops.

Even though Li Mantian was hungry and thin, a man was still a man.

Wang Guihua, who was in pain from several punches, kept moaning.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

"It hurts, I know I was wrong."

Li Mantian punched a few times, his dark face turned black and red, and he was panting heavily.

"Prodigal girls will always find trouble for me."

Luo Yan frowned and stretched out his big hand to block Luo Jiaojiao's bright eyes.

Li Mantian turned his head and said to the two elders of the Luo family, "I didn't take care of your aunt, and now I have beaten you, so let's forget about it."

Wang Guihua's greedy and aggressive people make people bored, so where is Li Mantian going?

When it was said that his uncle Ke Luo's family died, the so-called relatives did not take the lead.

Not to mention that he was still wearing a cotton coat made of their only quilt.

It was not the first time for Wang Guihua to go to their house to play the autumn breeze. At that time, they were busy with their parents' burial, and she came to take away all the things that could be taken away.

Going to the door to ask for it will end up with an unfilial white-eyed wolf behavior.

At that time, Li Mantian didn't stand up and say a word to Wang Guihua.

Now it was nothing more than thinking that this would make a big fuss and make everyone in the village laugh at it, so they beat Wang Guihua.

"Yeah, don't report to the official, it's all from the same village, let alone your aunt."

"The relationship between these relatives was completely wiped out when our parents died, when she came to our house and took away everything in our house." Luo Yan said loudly.

Luo Hao and others also echoed, "Yes, we might as well not have such relatives."

The village head stared at Wang Guihua who was lying on the ground in disgust.

He walked to Luo Hao's side, reached out and patted Luo Hao's shoulder.

He said earnestly, "You are still young, not to mention there are two girls waiting to marry you. It is not good for them to spread the reputation of unfilial piety."

Hearing this, Luo Hao frowned instantly.

Seeing this, the village head continued, "Besides, you are still young, so it is inevitable that something will happen to you. It is a good thing to have a relative at home."

"How about this, I will adopt you under the name of Li Mantian, so that you will have a family, and when the two girls reach the age to talk about marriage, someone will follow suit."

Hearing this, Luo Jiaojiao's heart blared with sirens.

She had the impression that Luo Hao agreed to the adoption for the sake of the two younger sisters, which paved the way for their tragic fate later.

She raised her head and stretched out her small hand to tug on Luo Hao's clothes, her almond-eyed eyes brightened, "Brother, my aunt is going to take away our things now, will she sell Jiao Jiao to be a vegetable in the future?"