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Chapter 120 The Farming Old Lady 4

Chapter 120 The Farming Old Lady 4
As soon as Lan Xi sat down, she heard Wang Zhicai yelling.

"Mom, cook something fast, I've been on the road all night, and I'm exhausted."

Lan Xi pretended she couldn't hear, and continued to sit in the room.

Wang Zhicai, who was sitting paralyzed in the main room, raised his voice loudly, and Lan Xi directly replied, "Make whatever you want to eat yourself."

After Wang Zhicai heard it, he still wanted to sit up and talk to Lan Xi, but Song Hongjuan stopped Wang Zhicai and gave Wang Zhicai a look.

Wang Zhicai naturally understood, wondering if this person doesn't understand his mother, and said bad things on his mouth, but in fact he loves these children the most, no matter if they are sons, daughters, or grandsons.

Sure enough, after a while, Wang Zhicai heard the movement in the kitchen, and Song Hongjuan couldn't help giving Wang Zhicai a smug look.

Lan Xi cooks in the kitchen by herself, cooks meals for one person, and eats directly in the kitchen after cooking. After cleaning the pot and washing the dishes, she returns to the room by herself.

And Wang Zhicai and Song Hongjuan waited and waited, watching Lan Xi go back to the room, before their mother asked them to eat.

The two couldn't wait any longer, so they went directly to the kitchen. They were also dumbfounded when they saw that the pot was finished.

Song Hongjuan lightly tapped Wang Zhicai's arm with her elbow, "What's wrong with our mother? She's so angry that she doesn't even save us some water for cleaning the pot."

Wang Zhicai scratched his head with his hands in annoyance, and responded impatiently, "If you ask me, who can I ask, we just came back, who knows what kind of evil spirit Mom has."

Song Hongjuan saw Wang Zhicai's expression and stopped talking.

There is no way, thinking that there are still some things that need my mother's help, although Wang Zhicai and his wife's attitude towards Zhang Yinghua is different from the past, but now Wang Zhicai suppresses the boredom in his heart and goes to Lan Xi to find out what's going on.

As soon as Wang Zhicai left, Song Hongjuan lowered her sense of existence and followed behind.

Wang Zhicai walked to the door and watched Lan Xi sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the TV intently. It was still the agricultural channel. The TV host introduced some precautions for greenhouse planting.

Wang Zhicai ignored this, and said to Lan Xi, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry again? It's about Xiaoyuan or Xiaohao. Tell me, or you'll feel uncomfortable if you hold it in."

Wang Siyuan and Wang Sihao are the elder and younger grandsons of the original owner.

Lan Xi gave Wang Zhicai a cold look, "It's nothing, I just don't want to serve your family anymore. From now on, you can go home and cook by yourself."

The original owner separated after Wang Zhicai got married, and built a new house for them. The house is not very far from here, and it takes seven or eight minutes to walk.

However, they seldom open fire, and most of them eat at the original owner's house, that is, they don't need to do it themselves, and they save food expenses.

But Lan Xi didn't want to serve this family like an old lady, and complained all over when the food didn't suit her taste, and her back ached from so much work.

Wang Zhicai was a little dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Lan Xi didn't wait for Wang Zhicai and Song Hongjuan to react, "There are two more children, you take them back and take care of them yourself in the future, so you won't say that I can't teach them well;

If you want to grow your own land, you can farm it honestly at home. If you want to go out to work, you can rent it out.

My body has been sick all these years, and I can't take care of so much. "

If Wang Zhicai couldn't recover from the previous sentence, the latter sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Wang Zhicai's head.

Wang Zhicai didn't know why Lan Xi said such a thing, but he knew his mother's weakness.

"Mom, you also know that Hongjuan and I are working outside, and we can't take care of our two children at all. Besides, both children grew up in front of you. Do you have the heart to leave your two grandchildren alone?

Besides, isn't it because of our two children and your future pension that we work so hard outside? "Wang Zhicai said pitifully, with a pitiful expression on his face.

If the original owner heard these words, his heart might soften, but Lan Xi didn't fluctuate at all, and the original owner's wish was to live for himself in the future, so naturally Lan Xi would not take these things over.

Lan Xi directly refused, "Then how much money have you saved in the past few years working outside, can you support yourself? Can you support your two children?
I don't need you for the pension in the future, I can support myself, if you want to honor me in the future, don't bother me with everything. "

Lan Xi naturally knew Wang Zhicai's original face from the original owner's memory, and it was fantastic to want to rely on Wang Zhicai for the elderly.

Once, when the original owner went to the market, he weighed a large piece of beef, thinking of feeding it to Wang Zhicai and his two grandsons.

But unexpectedly, when the original owner brought the beef home, before the original owner said anything, Wang Zhicai directly carried the beef and went to visit relatives at the old man's house.

The family of four went there happily, originally it was nothing, although the original owner was a little angry, but didn't say anything.

But after Wang Zhicai came back, what he did was really heart-wrenching. Wang Zhicai was holding a few bags of ordinary biscuits brought from his father-in-law's house.

He deliberately put it in front of the original owner, and also deliberately showed how popular he was in the old man's family, and let the original owner eat the return gift he brought.

Seeing Wang Zhicai's high-spirited look, giving alms to the original owner, and then looking at those bags of ordinary biscuits.

The original owner's heart is like falling into an ice cave, and the original owner has cried many times behind his back. The original owner actually knows part of the reason for this, because the original owner once said Wang Zhicai's words before, which made him feel so angry. Wang Zhicai was unhappy, Wang Zhicai was deliberately stabbing the original owner in the heart.

Although this is a small matter, the original owner has been unable to let go of it, and every time he thinks about it, he feels very uncomfortable.

Lan Xi's flat refusal made the expression on Wang Zhicai's face chapped. Seeing Lan Xi's indifferent expression, Wang Zhicai's face no longer had the wronged expression just now, and gradually became angry.

"Mom, you're not old yet, and your mind is confused. You don't want me to take care of you, so you can stay in this house by yourself, and don't enter my house in the future."

After finishing speaking, he left angrily, walked a certain distance, saw Song Hongjuan was still standing at the door, and said loudly on purpose,

"Why don't you leave? I didn't see anyone. The old lady doesn't welcome you, and she stays here with shame. It's a shameful thing."

As she spoke, she glanced in Lan Xi's direction, Song Hongjuan hurriedly followed Wang Zhicai's footsteps after hearing this.

Lan Xi felt the uncontrollable trembling of her body, knowing that this was the emotion of the original owner, Lan Xi could only try her best to appease, and finally calmed down the remaining emotions of the original owner.

It's not that Lan Xi doesn't want to teach Wang Zhicai a lesson, but she is an old lady who hasn't cultivated her inner strength yet, and with Wang Zhicai's unscrupulous temperament, Lan Xi is not sure that Wang Zhicai will do anything.

Don't worry, we will have a long time to come, and one day we will personally teach each other a lesson.

(End of this chapter)

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