Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

This was said to Xiaoxiao, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was patted on the head by his mother.

"That's it. She is your second aunt after all. You really wanted to push her away just now. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Ning Erlang was dissatisfied, angry and aggrieved, and his eyes were red.

Mrs. Song wanted to persuade her again, but she heard the noise from Ning's father stirring in the house, so she had to go and take care of her first.

Xiaoxiao then turned to Ning Erlang, but the latter didn't want to look at her at all, and would rather face the wall than look at her face.

Xiaoxiao:……

"Second brother?"

"Are you angry?"

Ning Erlang ignored everyone, and Xiaoxiao chuckled: "You don't really think that I will let my second aunt say bad things about my mother, do you?"

Ningjiro snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Then why did you pull me just now?"

Xiaoxiao's hands were itchy and she wanted to beat him.

"Are you stupid?"

"Second Aunt wants to make a fuss about the baby in her belly so that the whole village knows about it. If you push her, believe it or not, she will immediately collapse and say she has a stomachache and ask our family to pay for it?"

This Second Aunt Ning, it’s hard to say anything else, but she is definitely the best at touching porcelain.

Ning Erlang became even more depressed after hearing this. He knew that what his sister said made sense, but he just didn't feel good about it.

"Then we deserve to be angry?"

Xiaoxiao smiled slyly: "You are overthinking, am I such a generous person?"

Only then did Ningjiro become interested, and the brother and sister bumped into each other and began to murmur.

While talking, he didn't forget to greet Ning Dalang: "Brother, help us contain my mother."

The latter smiled lovingly, got up and went to the kitchen to get a basin of hot water and ask his mother to change his father's dressing together.

Not long after, the old house sent someone to "invite" her and said she had a few questions to ask. Xiaoxiao and her second brother immediately volunteered to go there in their mother's stead.

Mrs. Song was a little worried at first, but even the elder man, who was always steady and loved his sister, also persuaded her. She looked at the gauze that the children's father had just removed half of, and then looked at the eldest son who was holding hot water and couldn't move his hand to replace her. Still answered.

If she went to the old house at this moment, she would probably not be able to come back within half an hour, and the children's father would be injured.

But she will not forget the instructions.

"If what they say is unpleasant, don't contradict them, just listen to them."

"That's your grandma after all."

Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, as if she really wanted to obey.

When the two came to the old house, they were having dinner.

But no one asked them to come back later, and no one invited them to sit down and eat together, so they were asked to wait in the yard.

Xiaoxiao and Ning Erlang rolled their eyes at the competition and squatted outside the chicken coop counting eggs to pass the time. The chickens at home were all fed in turn by the big room. Now I don’t know if they recognized the people. Instead of hiding, they actually moved closer to them.

Ning Erlang was secretly sighing that even the chickens were more humane than the people in the old house, when he saw the fattest one shaking its butt and laying an egg in front of them.

Two people:......

At this moment, Mrs. Ning's loud voice came from the dining room: "Second brother's family, go back and count the eggs at home, don't leave too few."

Are you worried about them stealing the eggs?

Ning Erlang couldn't help grinding his molars and complained to Xiaoxiao in a low voice: "Be careful! Are we that kind of people?"

Xiaoxiao very calmly reached out and put the egg into her arms, while nodding heavily: "I am."

It doesn’t matter whether I eat or not, I just feel unhappy.

Ning Erlang was stunned and didn't come back to his senses until he was called into the room.

After eating, everyone in the old house was sitting steadily, acting like a great master interrogating prisoners.

As the representative speaker, Mrs. Ning raised her chin like an old lady from a wealthy family.

"I heard that your eldest brother got something good today, but I just saw you eagerly bringing it to me, thinking it was a rare thing. Then I just brought a bowl of sauerkraut? Who are you sending?"

In less than a minute of putting on airs, she turned into the market shrew she was at heart.

"There is a room full of ungrateful white-eyed wolves, why don't you ask God to strike you with thunder?"

"It's a good thing that I pooped and pissed on my boss back then. Even if I don't get filial piety when I'm old, you still want to be so disgusted. Do you want to piss me off as soon as possible so that you can live freely, right?"

"Back then, I shouldn't have given a mouthful of milk to your father who killed a thousand people. I should have just pushed him into a manure bucket and suffocated him to death!"

If he hadn't been fully mentally prepared before coming, Ningjiro thought he would have overturned the table.

Taking a deep breath, he and his sister shared a surprised expression.

"What? A bowl of sauerkraut?"

"Why is it a bowl of sauerkraut?"

Mrs. Ning's unfinished curse was stuck in her throat, and she narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean?"

Xiaoxiao was worried about her second brother's acting skills, so the next part of the scene belonged to her.

She looked in the direction of Aunt Ning in a "panic", then quickly looked away and looked down at her toes.

"No, it's nothing. I, I didn't say anything."