My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 629: 2.065 good hand to bad

Chapter 629: 2.065

The porridge with two vegetable leaves floating in the small pot was boiling.

Pairs of eyes were staring closely at each other. When the cowgirl brought the small pot from the firewood stand, Wei Dalang's couple and their son could not wait to rush for it.

When it was the turn of Qiao Zhongheng's family of three, there was really only one bite of soup left, and he didn't know who could fill his stomach.

The couple could only bear the pain and gave it to their baby son to eat.

"Mother, I'm starving." Qiao Long took a sip of soup and felt more and more hungry.

Touching the hungry belly, Qiao Long remembered several cakes placed on the table when he broke into Hou's house, and he regretted that he didn't rush to get a few stuffed stomachs before arguing with them.

"Well, when your dad finds a job in the nursing home, he will have a mouthful to eat." No one will be hungry anymore. It seems that he can only eat soil and wrap his belly.

Granny Joe groaned on the grassy floor.

Xu Jiao glanced at her, almost out of breath.

This dead old lady is really a golden noble. For the past few days, she has sent her all day to send her to the west, eating and drinking Lasatoma to ask her to serve, it is an old waste!

You must know where the old lady enjoyed the Qingfu for a few years. Where did she suffer this kind of pain, the first night of the ruined temple, she coughed because she had received a cold blow.

In the past two days, the illness has not improved, and he stumbles to return to Hou government, annoying Xu Jiao.

She lay down and fell asleep, and had to serve Xu Jiao with Lajia, but she was disgusted with Xu Jiao, but she left her alone, and if she had Lasa on her body, they stinks.

Xu Jiao came up with a good idea. Anyway, there was n’t enough food, so she would n’t give her water and food. If she ate less, she would not be so troublesome.

So the old lady drank two thin soups in the past few days, and she was already a little ill.

"Your mother-in-law shouldn't die of illness!" Cow mother-in-law was disdainful of Wang's sect. Don't pretend to be an old lady of your family without Jin Guiming's life.

Ben came from a similar village. On that day, Grandma Niu saw that Wang was wearing gold and silver, and he was raised in a blessed manner.

However, the wind and rain fell in these three days, and Wang's skin was thinner and darker. It looked a bit like a rural old lady.

The valuables on her body, including the set of cold-skinned leather dumplings, were sold to Xu Jiao for food.

It was also because of the absence of the cold-proof cotton jacket that the old lady was so expensive and expensive that she was blown down by the cold wind the day before.

"How can you, Niu Zizi, please rest assured, I will find someone to cry at Houfu again, and said that Houfu ’s old lady was starving to death in a broken temple. Seeing what my uncle did, I dare not come to pick up my wife Go back. So that ... burdock, you have to bother me with a ration. "

The cowgirl covered her grain bag and looked at Xu Jiao with caution, "I have given you a lot in the past two days, and I said that I went out to ask someone to cry at Houfu, and now there is no news. I see you Uncle, 80% of you are a blackhearted man. If you are not blackhearted, how could you have expelled your old lady from the mansion, your big house will not come to pick you up. "

"Ah, Niu Biao, that was the non-human I had entrusted before. This time I promise to be a real person and go to my uncle to cry for a day."

The cowgirl was suspicious, and caught a handful of millet in her fingers, and put it into Xu Jiao's open little bag.

(End of this chapter)

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