another world husband

Zhang Cuicui calmed down, although she was a little afraid of Aunt Hu, she was not a good talker, it was okay to take advantage of others, but definitely not to take advantage of her.

"Mother, I don't care. You agreed to keep these things for me to return home during the Chinese New Year as a home gift. You took them out without saying a word, and you didn't even call me to discuss it." Zhang Cuicui raised her voice. Commenting with Aunt Hu, I felt extremely wronged in my heart, and it was clearly discussed before.

Aunt Hu snorted coldly, without even looking at Zhang Cuicui, she just pretended that there was no such person in front of her.

"You still have the nerve to say, who does the work in the field, who grows the rice, you feel wronged by doing some housework at home every day, that's fine, you go to the field tomorrow and I will cook for you, If you come back after a tiring day, who will show your face?" Aunt Hu stood up, pointed at Zhang Cuicui's nose and said angrily.

Zhang Cuicui looked at the kitchen, then at the sky, it was already getting late, and she was busy watching the fun, and she still remembered to cook there, no wonder it made her angry.

As soon as Yang Xiaomei came home, she felt the tense atmosphere in the yard, and she was too scared to go in by the door outside her house.

Yang Xiaomei thought she was not being watched by Aunt Hu, and was trying to find a place to hide, but she was caught by Aunt Hu unexpectedly: "Little sister Yang, come in for me, why hide?"

Aunt Hu was also puzzled, how could she give birth to such a limp girl with such a hot temper, and if she married into her husband's family in the future, she would not be so strong, and she would not be bullied to death by others.

Seeing that her mother saw her, Yang Xiaomei couldn't hide anymore, she came out slowly, whispering like a frightened little sheep: "Mother~"

"Go and send the other ten catties of rice in my cabinet to your second brother. Anyway, your second brother knows how to send some gifts back every day during the New Year's festival." Aunt Hu looked at Zhang Cuicui and continued: "It's not like Your sister-in-law's family is so stubborn that they don't even bother to make rice now, so I might as well give this rice to my son."

Hearing these words, Zhang Cuicui looked like a hen whose feathers had been fried, and immediately jumped up: "Who's hairless!"

Yang Xiaomei took the key handed over by Aunt Hu, and with a thin figure, she ran into the house in a hurry to fetch rice.One is her second brother and the other is her sister-in-law, she can tell which is more important.

Aunt Hu ignored Zhang Cuicui, but the old god stopped at the door, she knew that her daughter-in-law was not a good lord.

Sure enough, as Aunt Hu expected, Zhang Cuicui saw Yang Xiaomei really went into the house to get rice, and immediately jumped up to go in to stop her, but Aunt Hu stopped her at the door.

In terms of strength, Zhang Cuicui is naturally not as good as Aunt Hu, so she just stood outside the door and stared blankly: "Little sister Yang, if you dare to step out of this house with these rice today, you will never have a good life in the future."

Aunt Hu raised her brows, and pulled Zhang Cuicui aside, her tone was rather unfriendly: "Why, you have grown up, and you bullied my daughter in front of me."

No matter what Yang Xiaomei said, she came out of her own stomach. What is she, Zhang Cuicui? She eats her own, uses her own, and wears her own. I was busy outside and rarely came back. I was afraid that she would not even let her go to the ground for fear of being wronged, and dared to teach my daughter a lesson.

Zhang Cuicui's heart skipped a beat, knowing that she said something wrong in haste.

Aunt Hu was in a fit of anger, trying to tell her that she said the right thing, and dragged her out of the door: "Go back to your mother's house and reflect on yourself, and come back when you have done your reflection."

Now Zhang Cuicui was dumbfounded, was she going to be driven back to her mother's house?The natal family didn't say anything, and there were two powerful sister-in-laws. If they went back, they would not be ridiculed to death by the two sister-in-laws.

Aunt Hu closed the door and ignored Zhang Cuicui outside the door, no matter how much she yelled she would not open the door, and Younger Sister Yang slipped away from behind with the rice.

She was only seven years old and was thin and thin. It was really difficult for her to climb the mountain with ten catties of rice on her back, but Yang Xiaomei gritted her teeth and climbed the mountain anyway.

Before arriving at Yang Lin's cave, Yang Xiaomei's back was completely soaked, her body was still steaming, and she was out of breath, it seemed that she was very tired.

After a short rest, Yang Xiaomei shouted: "Second Brother, Second Brother."

Mo Shi and Yang Lin were stewing chicken soup in the room, chatting without saying a word, when they heard Yang Xiaomei's shout, Yang Lin immediately put down the spoon and ran out.

"Little sister, why are you here, but something happened at home." Yang Lin knew that Aunt Hu usually forbade him to have contact with Yang Xiaomei.

Yang Xiaomei put the rice bag on the ground, and said Nuo Nuo: "Mother and sister-in-law had a fight, so I asked me to give you this rice."

Mo Shi also came out of the cave, looked at the rice on the ground, and then at the stewed chicken in the pot, thinking that it would be great if it was delivered sooner.

Yang Lin was not as unreasonable/accidental as Mo Shi, and most likely guessed that the quarrel between his mother and his sister-in-law must have something to do with him, so he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Mo Shi looked at Yang Lin and Yang Xiaomei in a daze, and threw four chickens from the cave behind them, threw them at Yang Xiaomei's feet, and said two words: "Thin, eat."

He just felt that Yang Lin's younger sister was too thin, and he felt that he could blow her away with a single sneeze.

To come and not to be indecent is the latest knowledge Mo Shi has learned. Yang Lin said that if someone gives them a gift, they need to return the gift.

Seeing that all the things in this cave belonged to Yang Lin, and he had nothing but the dozens of pheasants he caught today, so he had to give his sister a few pheasants.

"Brother, have you gone hunting in the deep mountains?" Yang Xiaomei looked at the pheasants on the ground and stared at Yang Lin suspiciously.

Yang Lin didn't nod or shake his head, but pointed to Mo Shi and said, "These are all his beatings, which have nothing to do with me."

When Yang Xiaomei heard that it was not Yang Lin's stuff, she shook her head and refused to accept it, and was about to go down the mountain to go home. Mother only told her to deliver the things, but she didn't let her stay.

"Wait a minute." Yang Lin went forward to hold Yang Xiaomei, and stopped as soon as he walked out, almost forgetting that he couldn't touch others.

Yang Xiaomei paused, turned around and looked at Yang Lin with her timid eyes.

"Stone, please send my sister down the mountain." Yang Lin begged Mo Shi.

The younger sister was still young, and she was very tired when she climbed up just now. When she went down again, it was already dark. If something happened, the consequences would be disastrous.

Mo Shi nodded to Yang Lin, this trivial matter was very easy for him, not to mention Yang Xiaomei was very thin, mentioning her was no different from mentioning a feather.

"Close your eyes." Learning from Yang Lin's lesson last time, Mo Shi no longer resisted others and ran away on his own, but squatted beside Yang Xiaomei and asked her to close her eyes.

Yang Xiaomei couldn't understand what the big man was talking to her brother at all. When she heard the big man close her eyes by her side, she looked at Yang Lin with some fear.

Yang Lin nodded to her, and then she closed her eyes in peace, the second brother will not harm her.

Mo Shi carefully hugged Yang Xiaomei into his arms, fearing that the child would be strangled to death if he tried hard, and picked up the chicken that was thrown on the ground with his other hand.

In the blink of an eye, he went from the mountain to the door of Yang Lin's house at the foot of the mountain.

"Open your eyes."

Yang Xiaomei opened her eyes tremblingly, and after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, her jaw almost popped out in surprise.

As soon as I opened and closed my eyes, I arrived at the door of my house, and I didn't feel anything at all. Did I meet a fairy?

Mo Shi lightly stroked Yang Xiaomei's withered and yellow hair, stuffed the chicken into her arms, and said in a low voice, "Eat."

Before Yang Xiaomei came back to her senses, Mo Shi disappeared from her eyes, and he had to rush back to eat Yang Lin's stewed chicken.

Yang Xiaomei swallowed her saliva, her brother must have picked up a fairy and returned home, otherwise how could he have such a fast speed and great strength.

Yang Xiaomei has completely forgotten that she was still very afraid of Mo Shi. This is a god and will not harm anyone.

Yang Xiaomei has already cast her fear of Mo Shi out of the blue, and turned into Mo Shi's little fan girl.

Looking at the chicken that the god gave her just now in her bosom, this chicken must have been cast by the gods. For a while, Yang Xiaomei thought a lot about what prolonging life and immortality.

"Mother, the second brother picked up a fairy and brought him home." Yang Xiaomei happily went to find Aunt Hu with a few chickens in her arms.

When Zhang Cuicui returned to her natal family, Aunt Hu must cook this meal by herself. She has been working in the fields all year round and knows nothing about housework at home.

Aunt Hu blew on the firewood for a long time and couldn't make a fire. She was so angry that her head was jumping, but she heard Yang Xiaomei's bluffing voice again, so she couldn't lose her temper: "What nonsense, can gods make fire?"

Yang Xiaomei went into the kitchen with the chicken in her arms, and was choked by the thick smoke that filled the kitchen, she burst into tears: "Ahem, mother, are you burning the fire or the kitchen?"

"You can do it, you come." Aunt Hu was also very smoked, but her stomach didn't allow her to stop.

Yang Xiaomei sighed, put down the chicken in her hand, took out the firewood that was jammed in the stove, found some dry leaves to light the fire, and then put the firewood in. The fire did not go out again.

"You're really good." Aunt Hu didn't feel ashamed in front of her daughter at all, she saw the pheasant that Yang Xiaomei had just put on the ground and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"The second brother picked it up from the fairy." Yang Xiaomei replied coyly, with a soft voice of comfort: "Mother, why don't you let my sister-in-law come back, I am not as tall as a stove, and this chicken needs my sister-in-law to come back."

Aunt Hu looked at the chicken and remained silent for a while before she said, "You ask your second brother to pick up your sister-in-law tomorrow."

Aunt Hu originally wanted Yang Xiaomei to go, but seeing that she was not as tall as her own waist, she decided to forget it. The Zhang family is a mountain dweller living in the deep mountains, and her daughter's body is not strong enough to fit a tiger's teeth. Please trouble your second son.

When Yang Xiaomei heard that her second brother was going to pick up her sister-in-law, her eyes lit up: "I'm going too, I'm going too."

Aunt Hu shook her head: "You can't touch what your second brother is doing, it will cause a lot of trouble."

Yang Xiaomei pouted: "Second brother has a god by his side, and if I follow the god, I won't be afraid of second brother's curse."

"What kind of fairy?" Aunt Hu was patronizing the chicken just now, but she didn't hear what Yang Xiaomei was talking nonsense, so she heard clearly now.

The author has something to say:

When I was young, I wanted a cute younger sister, but my relatives gave birth to a bunch of younger brothers. I have to say this is a sad story...