She gave birth to three daughters in a row, and was kicked out by her mother-in-law who favored boys

Gu Qingqing really didn't know what to say. The village chief had just left, telling her family to keep quiet, but the next moment the old hag started cursing.

Dahua, who was teasing Sanhua in the house, heard grandma cursing and knew that she was calling for her mother.

She carefully nudged her stunned mother and said, "Mom, grandma wants you to come over and feed my aunt."

"No." Gu Qingqing held her chin and thought about something.

She has the goods now and they need them, but not only is Mrs. Wen Chen unwilling to talk to her, she is also cursing at her, trying to get her to deliver them to her?

Dream on!

Isn't she afraid of making herself angry again, so she attacks Wen Xibao?

Dahua and Erhua looked at each other, and Dahua couldn't help but said, "Mom, if you don't go now, grandma will scold us even more harshly later."

"Can we lose two pounds of weight if we are scolded?"

Dahua and Erhua kept shaking their heads.

Gu Qingqing raised her eyelids and looked at the sisters and said, "That's it. She can curse in the yard if she wants. It has nothing to do with us. We are not losing weight."

"Mom, grandma said that you are my aunt's third sister-in-law, so it is only natural for you to feed my aunt." Erhua replied as if she understood.

"Bullshit! Your sister can't even eat enough, so it's natural to feed her? Feed your sister first."

"Mom, then should we not feed my aunt from now on and let my younger sister drink all the milk?" Dahua's face was full of surprise.

Gu Qingqing looked at Dahua's expectant smile and sighed, "We can't give all of it to Sanhua. If we are really of no use, then we are done for. Even gods can't save us."

In the room, Gu Qingqing was lecturing the two girls who had gotten it for nothing. When Wen Chen saw that no one came out, she went back to the room in anger.

She knew that Gu must have intended to make trouble for her today. Now that everyone in the family was here, she dared to ask her to come to the house to breastfeed. If she was left alone at home...

Mrs. Wen Chen sent Zhang Cuilan over, but Zhang Cuilan was also concerned about something. She was still uneasy about what had just happened, so she didn't want to go.

Finally, there was no choice but to send Sanlang to the south room to call for help.

Sanlang, a nine-year-old boy, didn't know anything. He walked into the south room and told Gu Qingqing, who was sitting on the kang, "Aunt, grandma asked you to feed my aunt."

Gu Qingqing didn't even raise her head, "It's gone. Sanhua just ate it all."

Sanlang said "Oh" and turned back to the north room.

Mrs. Wen Chen, who was holding Xi Bao and coaxing her, got furious when she heard that there was no milk. "Her daughter is the reincarnation of a starving ghost. She eats so much all day long. Didn't she just eat..."

Wen Chen suddenly shut up when she said this.

As Mrs. Wen Chen's voice got louder, Wen Xibao, who was already crying from hunger, cried even louder.

"Oh, good baby, don't cry, don't cry."

Zhang Cuilan tried to run away, but was spotted by the sharp-eyed Wen Chenshi, who looked up and scolded her, "Why are you running so fast? I told you to call the people from the Third Old Master's room, but you sent Sanlang instead? Sanlang is just a half-grown kid, and he will be controlled by the people from the Third Old Master's room if he goes."

Zhang Cuilan whispered, "When I left just now, you didn't stop me."

Mrs. Wen Chen's ears were buzzing from her precious daughter's crying. She saw Zhang Cuilan moving her mouth but couldn't hear clearly what she said.

This time he asked coldly, "What did you say?"

Zhang Cuilan suddenly had an idea, "I said I'm going to cook. It's so late. If I don't cook now, I'll have to eat with lights on at night."

After saying this, without giving his mother-in-law a chance to speak, he opened the curtain and ran to the kitchen.

"Look, look, the whole house is full of mice. When they have food, their noses are longer than anyone else's. But now when they talk about work, they run faster than a cat."

Wen Dacheng was sitting on the kang smoking a tobacco, his brows furrowed into a straight line.

Wow wow wow~

The hungry Wen Xibao couldn't be coaxed at all. After holding him for a while, Wen Chen felt her waist aching and had to put him on the kang.

Seeing that the old man didn't move at all, he went up and slapped him, "Are you going to watch your old girl starve to death?"

Only then did Wen Dacheng get up from the kang and walk towards the south room.

Inside the house, Dahua saw Grandpa coming through the crack in the window and quickly reported, "Mom, Grandpa is here."

When Gu Qingqing heard that her father-in-law was coming, she pulled the pillow on the quilt at the end of the kang and shouted, "Ouch, my headache." The headache was real, and what she was shouting was also real. Then she lay down on the pillow and became motionless.

"Dahua, Erhua's grandpa is here to see you." Wen Dacheng's voice sounded at the door.

Dahua looked at her mother and then at the door, her little face almost twisted into a ball.

Only when she saw her mother waving at her with her eyes closed did she hurried to the door, "Master, why are you here?"

"Is your mother in the room?" Wen Dacheng asked.

"Mom is here." Dahua felt something was wrong after she said that, so she added, "Mom has a headache and is lying down!"

Wen Dacheng stood at the door and did not come in. He asked Dahua in a slightly louder voice, "Do you have a headache? Is it serious?"

Dahua thought about it and shook her head and said, "Grandpa, I don't know either."

Gu Qingqing, who was lying on the kang, heard a couple, one adult and one child, talking loudly at the door.

She had been talking for several sentences but Wen Dacheng didn't come in. As she was thinking about it, she suddenly realized something.

It must be because her husband is not at home, so it is not convenient for Wen Dacheng to come in.

After understanding, Gu Qingqing sat up from the kang. She was quite agile when she got off the kang. When she was about to reach the door, her body swayed twice. She looked extremely uncomfortable and said, "Dad, you're here."

Seeing her mother staggering, Dahua went into the house and supported her.

Erhua, who was sitting on the kang, turned around and climbed on the edge of the kang, slid down, ran over and pulled Gu Qingqing.

The two adults faced each other across the door.

Wen Dacheng saw that she looked really bad and couldn't even stand steadily. He waved his hand at her and said, "Are you okay? The third brother is not at home. I just came to take a look and then leave."

"Thank you, Dad. I have a severe headache and feel like vomiting. I think my brain is damaged." Gu Qingqing said.

"Do I need to ask a doctor to see you?" Wen Dacheng asked this, but he knew in his heart that it was not easy to ask a doctor.

It’s not a question of the distance, but a question of his inability to make the decision. He has no money.

Gu Qingqing accepted all the memories of the original owner. Although there were not many memories about the people in the village, there were indeed many memories about her family.

At this moment, she naturally knew that Wen Dacheng was just talking. If she took it seriously, it would be Wen Dacheng who would be embarrassed.

Although Wen Dacheng was not the head of the family, he never made things difficult for the original owner and their children.

So Gu Qingqing just shook her head and said, "No, I just need to take a rest."

Then there was nothing to say.

After three or five breaths, Wen Dacheng stood outside the door, knocked on his pipe, and said something else, "Although the place where the canal is dug is only half a day's journey from home, the third brother just left not long ago, and it may take ten days or half a month for him to come back."

"Ah."

"Your mother is in charge of all matters in the yard. Today, she went a little too far." Wen Dacheng's voice was noticeably lower when he said this.

As if he was afraid of being heard by the real owner.

"Ah."

"I'll tell her to let you rest for a few days."

"it is good."

"If you are wronged again in the future, you can tell me."

This time, Gu Qingqing just looked at Wen Dacheng without saying a word.

Again nothing to say.

Wen Dacheng sighed helplessly and said slowly, "Xibao, Xibao is crying."

Seeing that he finally got to the point, Gu Qingqing put on an embarrassed look, "Dad, it's not that I don't want to feed Xi Bao, it's just that Sanhua has just eaten. Look, she is full and energetic."

Gu Qingqing raised her arm and pointed towards the house.

As a father-in-law, Wen Dacheng was already embarrassed to say the above words, and now he heard Sanhua had just finished her meal.

On one side is his daughter and on the other side is his granddaughter, what can he say?

Wen Dacheng nodded helplessly, said "Okay, I understand," and turned and left.

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