Chapter 3 I'm So Fierce
Ji Qingyue went in directly, and there was old man Ji in the main room, sitting bent over on the small bench in front of the kang smoking a cigarette, seeing her coming in, he just raised his eyelids.

Ji Qianhua, the boss of the Ji family, was sitting swaggeringly on the bench. There were a lot of peanut peels on the square wooden table in front of him, and he was eating a sip of wine and a side dish, obviously having a very happy time.

And beside him stood a slightly fat woman with her head slightly lowered and dressed in linen. Compared with the better cotton cloth on Ji Qianhua's body, she could understand the family status of the two.

Of course, Ji Qingyue was wearing coarse cloth, which was worse than linen.

From the memory of the original owner, although her original clothes were not made of cotton, they were at least made of linen, and the reason why she is dressed like this now is because the slightly better quality clothes were taken away by Ji Liu.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Ji Liu interrupted her thinking.

Ji Qingyue rubbed her chin, thinking about how to say this to achieve the best effect.

Ji Qianhua was impatient and opened his mouth first: "Mother, what can she say as a girl, but she wants to beg us not to cross her mother's name off the family tree."

"If you want me to tell you, you shouldn't hesitate. When the third child comes back, how can this matter be so easy? Besides, the patriarch promised us today that we can do it at any time, as long as we..."

What Ji Qianhua hadn't finished was interrupted by Ji Liu: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Standing behind Ji Qianhua, Mrs. Zhang also quickly pulled his clothes, glanced at where Ji Qingyue was, and hinted that he should stop talking.

"Hmph, it's a foregone conclusion anyway, there's nothing to cover up." Ji Qianhua muttered unwillingly.

Ji Qingyue saw all the movements of the people in the room, and she narrowed her eyes slightly. It seemed that the family tree of the original owner seemed to be more serious than she imagined.

"If you don't want to talk about it, go out to work now, so many things have not been done, the little bitch will know how to be lazy!" Ji Liu squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Qingyue, with a stern voice hidden in his voice.

Ji Qingyue sat up straight and didn't go around with them: "I want to eat."

"What?" Ji Qianhua didn't hold back, and almost yelled, "Ji Da Niu, are you crazy, you have to come to us to beg for food, if your noble father finds out, do you think he will beat you to death?" you."

Ji Qianhua was a little gloating when he said that.

On the other hand, Ji Liu's face darkened in an instant: "No food!"

Even the old man Ji, who had no sense of existence, was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Ji Qingyue to say such a sentence... the truth.

"Grandma, before you reject me, would you like to hear me tell me what I have experienced in the past three days?" Ji Qingyue's face remained unchanged, and she looked at the few people in the room calmly: "My mother passed away. It’s sad, but it doesn’t mean that I don’t even eat, but I really want to ask you, I don’t know who “deliberately” inserted a wooden stick outside my room door and locked me in the room for three days.”

"Say, there are so many people coming and going in the past three days, will anyone see the wooden stick stuck upside down on the door? If something happens to me again, take a bite of milk and say that it was you who died when your daughter-in-law died. I still wanted to force my granddaughter to death, I don’t know everyone..."

Ji Qingyue knew that there was no need to say the rest, because Ji Liu's face changed slightly, and Ji Qianhua jumped up angrily, pointed at her and opened his mouth to curse:

"Miss Ji, you bitch, if you dare to talk nonsense outside, I will kill you."

"Grandma, I want to eat." Ji Qingyue didn't bother to pay attention to Ji Qianhua, who was bullying and fearless, had no bottom line, and was like a hooligan. Her current enemy was not him, but Ji Liu's.

As for Ji Qianhua, let him wait, she will come back sooner or later.

Hearing Ji Qingyue's words, Ji Liu's expression became even more gloomy, "Eat, eat, eat, your mother is dead, and you still want to eat. You really are a little bitch that no one wants."

"Grandma, someone wants you." Ji Qingyue added generously.

It's not worthwhile to quarrel with Ji Liushi right now, but it doesn't mean she won't get back some interest.

When Ji Liushi heard these words, she almost didn't throw herself up in anger. Of course, these words had already touched her back, and sure enough, the next second, Ji Liushi pointed at her and yelled: "Are you a motherfucker?" Mother-in-law..."

Ji Qingyue just watched her silent, and Ji Liu turned her head and scolded Zhang in anger: "What are you still doing here? Didn't you hear that this young lady wants to eat? Is it possible that you also think that you belong to some family?" Mrs.

"Mother, don't be angry, I'll do it right away." Mrs. Zhang blushed from being scolded, turned around and left the main room pinching her sleeves.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyue stood up.

Seeing her movements, Ji Liu said angrily, "Where are you going?"

"I'm not in the mood to discuss my mother's affairs with you today. We'll talk about it tomorrow." After Ji Qingyue finished speaking, she strode out without waiting for the reactions of the few people in the room.

"Mom, look at this little bitch..."

It seemed that Ji Qianhua could still hear Ji Qianhua yelling at her when he left the room, and Ji Qingyue made another note for him in his heart.

"Ji Qingyue, you've offended my father, you'll have a better time in the future." Ji Xiaoqing, who passed by with a broom, looked at her gloatingly.

"Ji Xiaoqing, are you proud to have such a father?" Ji Qingyue replied nonchalantly.

These words can be said to have stepped on her sore spot, Ji Xiaoqing was so angry that her hands trembled: "Ji Qingyue!"

"Go and do your work, or don't cry when you get cleaned up later." Ji Qingyue reminded kindly.

It's okay not to mention this matter, but when this matter is mentioned, Ji Xiaoqing is instantly furious, looking at Ji Qingyue with a touch of resentment in her eyes, suddenly, an inexplicable streamer flashed in her eyes: "Ji Qingyue, waited In a few days, let me see how arrogant you are."

After saying this, Ji Xiaoqing seemed to think of something happy, and ignored her, threw away the broom and went back to the room on the left.

Ji Qingyue was vigilant in her heart, Ji Liu must be holding back some big moves, otherwise Ji Xiaoqing would not be so calm, as if she had something to rely on.

Looks like she has to do something.

Ji Qingyue waited outside for a while, and it was about time before entering the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhang's cooking was not good. Seeing the other party bring her the porridge that was so clear that no rice grains could be seen with a guilty face, she gave her a deep look: "Auntie, where's my food?"

"Only... only these." Zhang's eyes were evasive.

Ji Qingyue looked at the bowl on the chopping board, which was full of yellow vegetables without any oil stars, and was deeply impressed by Ji Liu's meanness and the family's indifference.

"Thank you." Ji Qingyue took a deep look at her, took the vegetable bowl, turned and left.

As soon as the sight that shocked her disappeared, Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)

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