
"Mom, why do we have to cook a family meal? There are so many people. It's so tiring.
I don't want to do it. Please tell grandma to let the eldest aunt continue to do it.
She's used to it. She must have done better than us."
Wang Qianqian complained while washing the vegetables. Mrs. Zhang suppressed her anger and heavily chopped the vegetables with a knife to vent her feelings.
"Well, shut up. Do you think I don't want to? It's just that the situation is not good for them.
"Your grandmother said that we should endure it first. When we get something on Wan Qingkong, we let her double the grievances we have suffered during this period."
"Really? Do grandparents really have a way to deal with that evil woman?"
Wang Qianqian asked in disbelief. What kind of woman had her brother married? It couldn't compare with Qiao'er at all.
Although Wang Qianqian didn't like Zhou Qiao'er, compared with Wan Qingkong, Zhou Qiao'er was naturally better.
"Of course, your grandparents are the heads of the family."
Mrs. Zhang said confidently, completely forgetting that Wang Dazhuang and his wife were so scared by Wan Qingkong that they couldn't speak.
Wan Qingkong looked at the dishes on the table and nodded with satisfaction. "Well done. I don't have to worry about the food in the future."
Wang Qingshu was still a little timid when he looked at Wan Qingkong, but he didn't care about anything else because he was hungry. He picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat.
"Slap!" Wan Qingkong hit Wang Qingshu hard on the palm with her chopsticks. The other party's eyes instantly turned red, and he cried in pain.
"What are you doing?" Mrs. Zhang screamed.
"Grandparents haven't eaten yet. My cousin is just a junior. Who gave him the courage to eat it first? Is there any rule?
Since you don't care as a mother, as his sister-in-law, I naturally have to discipline my second brother on behalf of my grandfather and grandmother."
Wang Dazhuang was just about to reprimand Wan Qingkong, but his words were stuck in his throat. He could only cough awkwardly a few times. Mrs. Sun quickly mediated and let everyone eat.
"It's okay, it's okay. We're a family. The countryside people don't care so much. Let's eat. It'll be cold soon."
Wan Qingkong did not object. She was very respectful and first gave the good things on the table to Wang Dazhuang and Mrs. Sun. Her expression was very obedient, and when everyone was ready to eat, she gave the good things to Wang Jiaojiap.
"Jiaojiap, eat more. You are the youngest child in the family. Your brothers and sisters should give in to you."
Wang Jiaojiap couldn't believe it because she usually ate the leftovers when her brother was not around.
Her brother was often not around, so she was used to only eating a little. Now that her sister-in-law suddenly gave her such a good thing, Wang Jiaojiap was slightly confused.
"Hurry up and eat. It won't taste good if it gets cold."
Wan Qingkong looked at the thin little girl and touched her head while Wang Qingyan frowned.
Previously, Wang Qingyan's sister was skinny, and his aunt always said she was a picky eater. Now, it seemed that it was not the case. He suddenly looked at Mrs. Zhang with a sour expression.
Wang Qingshu was a little unhappy to see that nothing was left on the round table dishes.
He wanted to lose his temper, but the pain in his hands reminded him not to act shamelessly as usual.
He could only pick up a lot of food with his chopsticks. Just as he was about to put them into his bowl, he saw the wicked woman that his eldest brother married baring her teeth at him.
"Since you already know how to pick up food for your aunt and second sister, it's really good to beat you up.
What did the old saying mean? A little tree never grows straight unless it is trimmed. Filial piety comes out of the sticks."
Wan Qingkong said, watching Wang Qingshu pick up half of the dish with his chopsticks. She looked like she would beat Wang Qingshu up again if the latter said he would eat them all.
Wang Qingshu was so scared that he divided the dishes in his bowl with his mother and sister and lowered his head to eat. He looked so aggrieved.
Wang Dazhuang wanted to say something but couldn't find an excuse. After all, although Wan Qingkong had been very aggressive since she married his grandson, what she said had always been reasonable.
Even though they were furious, they could not express their bitterness because Wan Qingkong had used filial piety as an excuse.
Wang Dazhuang could only suppress his anger and eat in silence.
As for Mrs. Zhang and her family also had no appetite, so no one was full except for Wang Fu and his family.
After the meal, Wang Qianqian reluctantly went to wash the dishes.
Wang Jiaojiap covered her belly and leaned against Wan Qingkong, looking like a kitten that had eaten its fill.
"Qingkong, I haven't been so full in a long time."
After saying that, Wang Jiaojiap knocked on her belly.
"It's my fault. I listened to aunt before and thought Jiaojiap was thin because she was picky about food. I didn't expect that she was not full at all."
Wang Qingyan was very guilty when he heard his sister's words. As for Wang Fu and his wife, they were also ashamed.
They could only save some food for their daughter, but Wang Dazhuang and his wife were very strict. They only had a little food in their hands.
"Jiaojiap will get full every day in the future."
Wan Qingkong was speechless about his parents-in-law. These two people were filial and timid. Wang Qingyan was also a half-grown child, but he worked hard to earn money to support the family.
They raised Wang Jiaojiap like this and met Mrs. Zhang, it would be difficult for them to grow Wang Jiaojiap.
Fortunately, Wang Qingyan had married such a good wife. He had accumulated good karma in his previous life.
Wang Dazhuang and his wife didn't think that Wang Qingyan had married Wan Qingkong because they had accumulated good karma. Instead, they felt their family was unlucky that Wang Qingyan had married such a female yaksha. However, since she had already married into their family, they couldn't let Wang Qingyan divorce her now.
The most important thing was that Wan Qingkong used the words "filial" all the way, and they had no choice but to suffer in silence.
Mrs. Zhang and her two children sat in the room of Wang Dazhuang and kept wiping their tears. It had only been one day, but they couldn't hold on any longer.
If they lived like this every day in the future, they would have no way to live.
They felt wrong but didn't think Mrs. Li had lived like this for so many years.
"Well, I didn't abuse you. Isn't it just some work? She's right."
Wang Dazhuang was annoyed by their crying, mainly because he could not solve this problem. He was a little dissatisfied with Mrs. Zhang for not letting him go. He felt that this would damage the dignity of his family head.
Wang Dazhuang didn't dare to touch Wan Qingkong, so he could only vent his anger on Mrs. Zhang.
Mrs. Zhang felt even more aggrieved after being scolded by her father-in-law. She looked at her mother-in-law, Mrs. Sun.
Mrs. Sun had no choice but to let Mrs. Zhang bear with it until they caught Wan Qingkong in the wrong place.
It was also Mrs. Zhang who cooked dinner. Wang Qingshu did not dare to run amok at the dining table. Mrs. Li, who had been relaxed all day, felt great and was in a dream.
Mrs. Li felt that although her daughter-in-law was powerful, it wasn't without benefits.
After dinner, Wan Qingkong dragged Wang Qingyan for a walk in the yard. Mrs. Zhang gave them a sharp look, but they pretended not to see it.
There was no substantial harm, so Wan Qingkong didn't mind letting the other party feel a little comforted.


