The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

Chapter 494 The Poor Little One in the Period Literature——Kong Xiaojuan 8

Seeing Kong Hongmei's appearance on the bed, Yao Dagang shook his head and said, "Then let her stay here. She can go back when she is well. She can also stay here with you guys."

In fact, looking at Kong Hongmei's appearance, she knew that if she went home, she would not only be unable to do anything but would also require her family to take care of her. It would be better for her to stay at her mother-in-law's house and let her mother-in-law and others take care of her.

After hearing what Yao Dagang said, the old couple felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that their daughter would go back to her husband's home when she was capable, and would recuperate at her parents' home when she was sick.

The old couple thought that their daughter would have to go back in the future, so they suppressed their dissatisfaction and chatted with Dagang from time to time.

Yao Dagang talked for a while before saying goodbye.

Looking at his back, Mrs. Kong wiped her tears in fear in the room, and cursed in a low voice: "What kind of family are these damn people? Seeing Hongmei in this state, they didn't even say to stay and take care of her. Instead, they asked her to stay at home and let us take care of her."

"We can take care of him! But he didn't leave anything behind, and his feelings are not like those of his family."

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The old man puffed on the pipe in his hand in silence. He also felt that the Yao family was going too far.

Xihe curled his lips as he listened to their scolding.

Now they know how to feel sorry for their daughter and think it is not easy for her to be someone else's daughter-in-law.

What about the original owner's mother? Wasn't she someone else's daughter? Wasn't she their daughter-in-law? How did they treat her?

When she was dying, she didn't even want to get out of a thin coffin. If the captain hadn't stepped forward, the original owner's mother would probably have been buried by them in a broken mat.

Compared with what they did, Xihe felt that what the Yao family did was not excessive.

Two hours had passed since Kong Hongmei's fever subsided, and Mrs. Kong was exhausted.

I have to keep feeding her water, wiping her sweat, and always paying attention to her condition.

When she had some free time, she continued to scold Yao Dagang, thinking that he was a piece of shit and not a human being, and it was really unfair for her daughter to marry him.

While she was cursing, Xihe came to her like a ghost, looked at the cursing old woman, and said unhappily: "What are you cursing for? Are you so bored? If you have the guts, curse her in front of her! You're making so much noise at home."

"Also, are you done with your work? If you are, hurry up and cook for me."

When Mrs. Kong heard what Xihe said, she dared not say anything. She raised a weak expression and said, "Xiaojuan, grandma is very tired today. Why don't you cook some food and eat with your grandpa and you two!"

"I'm so tired, I want to lie down and rest for a while."

"Why are you so tired? It's just cooking a meal. I'm not asking you to go up the mountain to chop wood. Why are you so picky? Hurry up and cook."

Don't you like to torment the little girl? Then she should feel what they did in the past.

Mrs. Kong's face was distorted. How could this be her granddaughter? She was simply a debt collector.

No, this isn't a debt collector. Even debt collectors don't want to feed people, but this is just a death sentence.

Mrs. Kong wanted to say something, but when she saw the kitchen knife in Xihe's hand, she swallowed her words.

Forget it, the knife looks quite sharp, I should just be more sensible!

When seeing his wife being threatened by his granddaughter, Old Man Kong did not react at all. In his mind, as long as he was not implicated, he would not interfere.

What could Mrs. Kong do? She had to obey Xihe's words and go to the kitchen to cook.

When she was cooking, she wanted to sprinkle all the salt in it and make it salty to death.

But everything was very precious in this era, and she couldn't bear to give up the white salt.

Besides, wasting food is not a good habit. She would never do such a thing. She could only suppress her anger and finish the meal with a lot of clatter.

By the time she finished cooking, she was so angry that her hair was smoking and she looked like she was about to explode.

But she didn't dare to get angry, so she had to suppress her anger and invite Xihe to eat.

Xihe didn't care what she was thinking. He sat on the stool, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Looking at her back, Mrs. Kong wanted to go up and slap her a few times to vent her anger, but before she could do anything, she heard Xihe's cold voice.

"Why, are you angry with me and want to do something to me?"

Mrs. Kong always felt uneasy when she saw Xihe not even raising his head. How did she know what she was thinking?

"Well, no, no, I'm just too tired to walk anymore. Let me rest here for a while, hehe..." Mrs. Kong showed a twisted smile on her face and laughed.

Xihe ignored her and just lowered his head to eat his own food.

After cooking, she still has to take care of her daughter. Even those who love her daughter would probably have some complaints now.

Mrs. Kong thinks that a married woman should be taken care of by her in-laws, rather than being taken care of by an old woman like herself. She is so tired, isn't it?

But now that she is in this state, she has to take care of her. Otherwise, what should she do when she is old and lying in bed and her daughter treats her like this?

After two busy days like this, Kong Hongmei finally recovered.

Mrs. Kong was almost exhausted and felt that she should go to the hospital for treatment.

Kong Hongmei calculated the days and saw that it was almost the tenth day of March. She looked at the old woman and smiled happily: "Mom, I will bring you some delicious food in a few days."

"That's fine. You don't know how exhausted your mother is these days, constantly taking care of you. You don't know that your husband came and said a few words and then left."

"No one has even looked at you these days. I don't know what you're busy with at home."

The old woman half-jokingly and half-complainingly told her daughter all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.

When Kong Hongmei heard her mother's words, she understood what she meant and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mom. I know who treats me best."

"Okay, go now! The child must miss you after not being home for so many days. Don't let the child cry at home."

"Okay, then I'll be leaving." Kong Hongmei said some nice words to the old lady before she got up and walked out. When she passed Xihe, she wanted to roll her eyes.

Xi He waved the kitchen knife in front of her and said, "Why, do you want to compete with the kitchen knife to see which one is harder?"

"Hehe..." Kong Hongmei laughed dryly twice and walked quickly towards the door.

Xihe looked at her back with disdain. No matter how nice her words were, it didn't matter since his old mother had been taking care of him for so many days.

Not to mention washing and cleaning for his old mother, the first thing he wanted to do after waking up was to go home to see his children.

Looking at her daughter's back, Mrs. Kong was also very unhappy. She also felt that her daughter had not done anything for her.

She didn't even ask how I was doing these days, or whether I was busy at home...