After becoming a vicious stepmother, the villain cub is super clingy

"No!" Mo Yijun was anxious: "My father married you to support us!"

"You were mean to us before, so we treated you badly. You haven't gotten better yet, but you're trying. So why don't you try to raise him?"

"Maybe we will see how good you are to us and become accustomed to us over time!"

"Who knows!"

Jiang Tang sighed deliberately: "It's ok for you to call me a bad woman, but you also want to give me some rat poison every day!"

"You also said that I'm your stepmother, and your father is dead. What if I raise you well and you come back and sell me?"

"This one……"

Mo Yijun looked at his elder brother quickly.

Before going to bed in the morning, she talked about this problem with her elder and second brothers. If the stepmother didn't correct her behavior, they would really like to find a human trafficker to sell her.

I heard that the rich man in the town likes to marry a wife, and he wants to marry Jiang Tang, who is so fat.

Based on the price of ten cents for a pound of pork, I can at least sell it for twenty taels of silver.

Jiang Tang had just said it casually, but saw the evasive looks from the three siblings.

Heartbroken.

She raised her hand and slapped herself in the face.

"I told you to ask this one more question!"

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and the three siblings went to the yard to find work to do.

Fish is easy to cook. When the fish soup turns milky white, Jiang Tang often adds a little salt.

She tasted it and it tasted good.

"You three come over here and drink the fish soup. I want to add some vegetables to it!"

The three little ones who were squatting in the yard pulling weeds came running over.

Mo Jingchun brought the fish soup to the table, and the three of them sat down but did not drink.

"I don't want to drink, you guys drink it!"

Jiang Tang spoke, and the three little ones buried their heads in their soup.

I remembered that the villagers said the fish soup was not tasty and had a strong fishy smell.

The three little ones are very careful.

Mo Jingchun and Mo Jingnian looked at their younger sister. The younger sister had the most powerful mouth.

If my little sister says it tastes good, then the fish soup must taste good.

Mo Yijun took a small lick and smacked his lips twice.

My eyes lit up instantly.

"Yeah." She nodded at her two brothers.

Mo Jingchun and Mo Jingnian just took a bite.

There is really no fishy smell at all, and it is very fresh.

Jiang Tang had just put the potatoes and cabbage in when he found that the three little ones had already finished the fish soup.

"I won't cook tonight. I put some potatoes and cabbage in the fish soup. You guys can make do with it!"

"Jiang Tang, have you eaten? My grandma asked me to bring you some tofu!"

Sun Cuicui's voice arrived before she did.

"I'm sleepy, and I'm sending you a pillow. You came at the perfect time. I made fish soup, and I was just thinking it would be nice to have some tofu in it!"

Jiang Tang also shouted.

When Sun Cuicui heard that Jiang Tang was cooking fish soup, she said distressedly, "Did you go to the back mountain? The villagers have no choice but to eat fish. If I had known, you shouldn't have sent us dumplings!"

"Try it first!"

Jiang Tang served Sun Cuicui a bowl of fish soup.

Sun Cuicui put the basket on the table, took it and took a sip while pinching her nose.

"It tastes good!"

Jiang Tang is still very confident in his craftsmanship.

Sun Cuicui took a sip, and then several more sips before she could speak: "How did you make it? How come there is no fishy smell at all?"

"My milk can't even make you taste like this!"

Mo Yijun rushed to say: "She fried it with lard first, and it was golden on both sides!"

Sun Cuicui looked at Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang nodded: "Fry it and pour hot water into it when stewing. The fish soup will be milky white!"

"These three children are too thin. I am trying to find a way to nourish them!"

As Jiang Tang spoke, he took out two pounds of tofu from the basket.

"Why did you take so much?" She said as she cut the tofu into small pieces in her hand and put them into the pot.

"Brother Chun, go outside and find some wild onions. Sprinkle them on top when serving. It will make the dish look nice and will also enhance the flavor!"

Sun Cuicui finished the bowl of fish soup and put down the bowl reluctantly.

"Jiang Tang, we all underestimated you. I think your cooking skills are good enough for you to be a cook!"

"It's a pity to waste the fish meat!"

Sun Cuicui looked at the plate full of fish and shook her head.

"It's not a pity!" Jiang Tang said: I'll free up the pan later and fry the fish. After frying, the fish bones will be crispy!

"Can this still happen?"

"There are still fish in that bucket, take a few back and try!"

Sun Cuicui looked outside the door and saw more than twenty fish in the broken wooden barrel.

It's just that there's a lack of water, and many of the fish don't look too good.

"Cuicui, do you have an unused bucket at home? Lend it to us. I plan to take these fish to town to sell tomorrow!"

"Yes, there are, but you may not be able to sell them. Apart from the restaurants in this town, few people eat fish!"

"Try it first, just in case it's sold!"

Sun Cuicui ran over and brought two wooden barrels from home.

She poured the fish in, and Mo Jingchun drew well water and poured it in.

Soon the fish were alive and kicking.

"Cui Cui, where did you buy this tofu? It's quite tender." Jiang Tang pinched a small piece and tasted it.

The taste is very good.

Mo Yijun rushed to say: "Stepmother, don't you know that Aunt Cui's family sells tofu?"

"Should I know?" Jiang Tang glared at her.

Sun Cuicui quickly protected Mo Yijun behind her: "Jiang Tang, change your bad temper and talk to the child properly!"

"My family sells tofu. It's hot, and tofu can't be stored. We make it every three or four days, and we have to sell it out on the same day!"

"This is what's left over from today's sale. My grandma asked me to give you some. Just don't be disgusted!" "What are you saying? I'm so happy to have something to eat without spending any money. Why would I be disgusted?"

The dishes in the pot were ready, and Jiang Tang chopped up the wild vegetables that Mo Jingchun had washed and cleaned and sprinkled them on top.

She gave each child a large bowl full of food, and the three children started eating while holding their bowls.

Eat and blow at the same time.

Sun Cuicui couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She tried to look towards the yard, but her eyes were against her and kept looking into the pot.

She was too embarrassed to say it, but she also wanted to try it.

She and her grandmother were both good cooks, but after having Jiang Tang’s cooking, she could no longer eat her own food.

"Jiang Tang, you want..."

"I don't have any extra bowls at home, go back and get a basin!"

Jiang Tang saw through Sun Cuicui's embarrassment and interrupted her.

"Tangtang, you are so nice!" Sun Cuicui ran home.

"Give!"

Sun Cuicui put a basin on the stove: "I'll leave this basin at your house, so that I don't have to run back to get it when I come back next time and see you making something delicious!"

"Okay, do you have coriander seeds at home? I want to grow some coriander!"

Looking at the full pot of fish soup and vegetables, Sun Cuicui smiled from ear to ear: "If you want it, you must have it!"

"I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning. I'll go back to eat first!"

Sun Cuicui put the vegetables in a basket and ran away with it.

When she was almost home, she met Li. Li saw that Sun Cuicui came out of Jiang Tang's house, and there seemed to be something in the basket.

She narrowed her eyes.

After Sun Cuicui closed the door, she lay on the door and eavesdropped.

Sun Cuicui, whose mind was only on food, didn't notice it at all.