Male God Please Lie Down

All of a sudden, I kicked this shoe onto the old woman's leg.

"You **** girl!"

The old woman copied a broom on the ground and was about to walk in the direction of Qingming.

"Mother, forget it, we'll be cooking soon, let her cook first!"

Qing Fu Niang came out of the house and grabbed the old woman.

"Papa--" The old woman gave Qing Wanniang a big ear scrape with her backhand.

"It's all you useless hen!"

After the old woman finished cursing, she quenched her saliva again, and then threw down the broom in her hand and went into the room.

Qing Ming Niang wiped her face and glanced at Qing Ming indifferently.

"You still know where you are going when you come back. If I weren't looking for you, this tub would have been picked up, and you will have to be exposed!"

Qing Xiaoniang scolded her a few times, and then went in again into the house.

"If you don't come in to cook yet, staying outside is like a mallet."

Ning Qingming heard it and walked in slowly.

"You set fire on the stove!"

Qing Mingniang frowned when she saw that her pants were soaked.

Ning Qingming quickly walked to the bottom of the stove and started to burn.

The fire was hot, but it was burning, and the back of the hand, which was swollen like a bun, was itchy.

Ning Qingming knew that he could not scratch, this kind of frostbite, if scratched, it would be even more uncomfortable.

After the rice was cooked, Qing Mingniang secretly stuffed her a steamed bun with cornmeal.

"You eat first!"

After speaking in a cold voice, she leaned on her waist and went out.

Ning Qingming bit the steamed bun. Although it was a little choking, she still ate it bite by bite.

Her gaze always looked at Zhao who was walking out.

Judging from her appearance, she should be four or five months pregnant.

In fact, the Zhao family was quite miserable. He died of her husband, married with a daughter, and gave birth to a woman for her first child. He was even more despised by her husband's family.

Life in Qingpu was very difficult, and her life was also not easy.

Even though she was pregnant, she still had a very miserable life. In fact, the original owner hated this mother very much. He felt that she had always had a bad face, and sold her to someone else to be a maid.

Even afterwards, the original owner had some abilities, and she never came back to see this mother.

But looking at it now, this mother is actually quite good, but she herself is tragic, and she can only be so good to the original owner.

Ning Qingming, you almost choked to death when you finished your last mouthful of steamed buns.

The pot was boiling hot gruel, she walked to the water tank, took the ladle, and took a sip of water.

After drinking the cold water, I shivered all over.

She wiped her mouth and waited to eat.

In this house, she is not qualified to drag the oil bottle and go to the table to eat.

At this moment, the old woman walked in, filled a bowl with some porridge, and called someone to take it away. The steamed buns in the pot were also taken away.

Before leaving, she turned her head and looked at Qingming.

"You can eat the ones in the pot!"

It seems to be given to Qingming to eat these, it is like some supreme glory.

Qingming walked to the pot, took a spoon, fiddled with it, and found that there was some thin soup, not even a single piece of rice in it.

What a skill it is to do these things.