In the years of famine, the knife in my mother's hand is not bad either

Chapter 155: Mrs. Lin's determination to murder Wang Miaomiao! Liangdi County

"Why are you so shameless?" Wang Miaomiao asked coldly without turning her head.

At the same time, after she finished speaking, she put the porridge in her hand into her mouth and took a sip.

When Old Mrs. Lin saw Wang Miaomiao questioning her, she was angry.

But with the experience of several previous confrontations, she knew very well that if she argued with Wang Miaomiao in front of everyone in Wangjia Village, she would be the only one who would suffer.

So she didn't intend to pay attention.

Just take the bowl of beef and go.

But who would have thought that Wang Miaomiao had excellent hearing.

When he heard the footsteps of Old Lady Lin leaving behind him, he immediately frowned and shouted to the village chief Wang Dakuo:

"Uncle Dakuo."

"Mrs. Lin is here to steal your meat."

The word 'your family' is very clever.

If the meat was her share as a member of Wangjia Village, then Old Lady Lin really had reason to take some away.

But if this is the home of the village chief Wang Dakuo.

Even if Old Lady Lin had a hundred guts, she wouldn't dare take it away!

Sure enough, after hearing Wang Miaomiao's call, Old Mrs. Lin stopped walking away.

His eyes turned to Wang Dakuo who was walking towards him.

Wang Dakuo had a gloomy face and was staring at him angrily.

Old Mrs. Lin was frightened from the bottom of her heart.

"Well, I just thought this was Wang Miaomiao's share of the meat."

"Shouldn't I let my children and husband have a taste of it?"

"Since this portion belongs to your family, Uncle Dakuo, then what about the beef and horse meat that my daughter-in-law Wang Miaomiao should get?"

"I remember that everyone from Wangjia Village has a share."

"Could it be that my daughter-in-law, as a native of Wangjia Village, won't be given a share?"

Old Mrs. Lin began to admit her mistake and apologize with a very sincere attitude.

But later on, his tone and subject changed.

The pitch has been raised quite a bit.

A pair of eyes looked sharply at the village chief Wang Dakuo.

So, I definitely can't take yours, but my daughter-in-law can't eat it all by herself, right? If I don't eat it myself, can't her husband and nephew have some too?

Wang Dakuo was shocked by what Old Lady Lin said.

Go back and get the meat.

After all, he didn't want Old Lady Lin and Wang Miaomiao to have too much trouble.

I can take care of her along the way, but she will still have to be taken care of by the Lin family for the rest of her life.

Can't take care of myself...

But Wang Miaomiao spoke coldly and asked Mrs. Lin:

"Since it's allocated to me, shouldn't I be the one to decide when and how to do it?"

"Mother-in-law is so anxious to take it away. Does she want to do the same with the corn and not let me eat it?"

A naked warning.

Old Mrs. Lin felt suffocated when she heard this.

His thoughts were in disarray. After a moment of sorting them out, he continued:

"Daughter-in-law, that's not what you say."

"You can't just think about yourself during such a happy occasion today. We are a family, you should at least consider Sanlang."

"He is the husband you will be with for the rest of your life."

After saying this, Wang Dakuo couldn't help but reach out and pat Wang Miaomiao on the shoulder.

Signal to her that it's almost done.

Don't make things too awkward.

If it were before, Wang Dakuo would really be able to use his strength to support Wang Miaomiao, but now he already knows that there is a problem with Wang Miaomiao's eyes, and in the future, Old Lady Lin will definitely know about it.

There is something wrong with this pair of eyes, and Old Mrs. Lin has too many opportunities to trip up Wang Miaomiao.

Naturally, he had to act as a middleman to mediate.

Let the relationship between the two ease a little.

But she didn't understand Wang Miaomiao's frozen heart.

Wang Miaomiao gently took Wang Dakuo's hand away from his shoulder, and then continued:

"Mother-in-law, do you think Miaomiao is an orphan and want to control her?"

"Even if we want to eat this meat today, I have to take it home on my own initiative, right?"

"How can anyone go to a girl's family to beg for money?"

"Uncle Dakuo, I remember you said that all the Wang clan members in Wangjia Village are Miaomiao's family, right?"

Wang Dakuo heard Wang Miaomiao asking him for confirmation.

My heart softened.

He nodded and said 'hmm'.

After hearing this, Old Lady Lin's face turned pale.

I cursed in my heart: When did this little fox become so shrewd.

Every time he comes up with so many twisted logics that I am left speechless.

Just when Old Mrs. Lin was about to say something else.

Lin Ze had heard the noise and walked over.

A big hand gently pressed on Old Lady Lin's shoulder. Old Lady Lin turned around suddenly and found that it was her own Sanlang, with confusion in her eyes.

The voice of Sanlang Linze sounded in my ears:

"Mother, Miaomiao is right."

"When did our Lin family fall to the point where we have to go to my father-in-law's house to beg for money?"

"Please don't do this in the future, mother."

As he spoke, Lin Ze took the meat from Old Lady Lin's hand.

Walk towards Wang Miaomiao.

Wang Miaomiao listened to Lin Ze speaking up for herself.

Sad: If...if you had done this a month earlier.

We should be happy if we get married, right?

But...there are no ifs in this world, and belated concern is worthless!

Thinking of this, Wang Miaomiao's frozen heart actually hardened a little again.

Looking at the small basin that was placed again in front of her, Wang Miaomiao said nothing.

Even when she was sitting she could only see the outline of the small basin.

You can't even see the meat in the bowl.

Now that Lin Ze and Old Lady Lin were right beside her, she naturally wouldn't pick up the chopsticks to eat the meat.

Otherwise, people might have discovered that there was something wrong with his eyes.

There are also great safety risks.

Holding the porridge, Wang Miaomiao took another sip.

Seeing Wang Miaomiao drinking porridge calmly, Lin Ze patted her shoulder gently and said soothingly:

"rest assured."

"I promised you that I will protect you well from now on."

"Mother...I don't mean any harm."

As he spoke, he still tried to excuse Old Lady Lin.

After all, he was caught in the middle, with filial piety to his mother on one side and debt to too many people on the other.

It's difficult to do.

Old Mrs. Lin was stunned as she watched her son take the small bowl of meat away from her.

Having raised him to this age, when has Lin Ze ever disobeyed me?

He has been the most sensible since he was a child.

Why does it look like his elbows are bent outward now?

Marry a wife and forget your mother?

This Wang Miaomiao...can’t be kept!

Thinking of this, Old Mrs. Lin had already started planning in her mind how to make Wang Miaomiao have an accident on the way to migrate south.

......

I could feel the footsteps of Old Lady Lin and Lin Ze leaving behind me.

Only then did Wang Miaomiao pick up the chopsticks again.

Try picking up a piece of meat from the small bowl and putting it into your mouth.

Before this, she still didn't like eating fatty meat with fat.

But today, she actually ate all the one kilogram of meat in the small bowl.

Not for anything else, just so that my body can recover a little and last longer.

So I can have the chance to torture Mrs. Lin’s family and avenge myself!

The sky gradually brightened.

The sound of scouts galloping outside the camp continued to be heard.

One by one, the scouts returned and dispersed.

Their patrol area is 50 miles in radius centered on the camp.

A patrol takes one hour.

When this group of scouts returned, the huge camp had been disbanded, and everyone pushed their carts and headed towards Liangdu.

Because this time Princess Chi Yu is leading the way.

So Shen Qian and her group did not take a detour.

Outside Liangdi County.

Under the nearly twelve-meter-high city wall, there were more than 150,000 refugees crowded together.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was packed with people.

But these refugees were very different from the refugees Shen Qian and her group had seen before.

They behave in a well-behaved and orderly manner.

When you get the porridge, it is so thick that you can stand your chopsticks on it.

Everyone had a hopeful smile on their face.

From a distance, the word "late" on the flag raised by Shen Qian and her group attracted the attention of the county soldiers.

"Quick, go and inform the county magistrate and county lieutenant!"

"There are troops heading towards the county town!"