Liu Manzhi's scraping did not scare Xia Qing like before, but instead scared herself.

Xia Qing looked back lightly, swept her contemptuous eyes and moved away quietly.

When did this little hoof not take her seriously? Could it be that she really doesn't want her earrings? Liu Manzhi couldn't figure it out.

Xia Chongping did not see the lawsuit between the grandparents and grandchildren. He was afraid that his mother would get angry and his daughter would be wronged. He laughed, "Yang Jiapo, why don't you go back to take care of the baby, be careful that Xiang Ling is scolding me!"

Xiang Ling is the eldest daughter-in-law of Yang Jiapo. Yang Jiapo is scolded by Xiang Ling all day long, and Bai Sheng said that he scolded the whole village but didn't dare to say anything.

Yang Jiapo snorted, raised her foot and twisted her butt and walked away.

Xia Qing followed his father and walked home.

This is probably the reason why my father doesn't please my grandmother. The women of his grandmother's generation in the village basically don't like him. He doesn't forgive others, doesn't know how to be humble to the elderly, protects his wife and children too well, which is incompatible with the customs of the village.

A small shabby square table has been set up on the threshing ground at the door, with three bowls of vegetables, green vegetables, potato soup and pickled vegetables on the table.

The sun had already subsided the horizon, and every household had started eating, and the younger brother and sister were hungry, looking forward to their father's return, but when they saw them, they ran over cheerfully.

"Sister, I'll help you tie the cow."

"You won't." Xia Qing avoided the sister's hand, "You go and bring some water. Dad's foot is injured. You have to clean it. I tied the cow and came back."

The cowhouse was behind, and Xia Qing passed by the alley next to her. Through the window, Xia Qing saw a guest coming from the nipple's house, a man she didn't know.

She thought about this face and quickly remembered without any trouble that this man was her later third uncle.

Time has been too long. Now that I think about it, Xia Qing can no longer remember what the third uncle, who has not married his third aunt, came to his house to do?

Second aunt was cursing in the room, "The beheaded ones are delicious, you eat them alone, why didn't you eat them to death? Your mother feels sorry for you, have been with your mother, get out!"

Xia Qing glanced at the room and saw that the second aunt was stretching out a pair of chopsticks to pick up the plate of fish. The second uncle picked up the fish and hid it in his arms, holding a cup of wine in his other hand.

"I have something lazy and I don't have a tutor. Is it your meat? Who brought you into the door? I'm going to come to my house with a stern face! Who told me to get out? This is my Xia family's house. If you want to get out, you'll get out!"

Liu Manzhi's voice was loud and he started to shout, and everyone in the village could hear it.

Xia Qing pursed his mouth and walked quickly towards the house.

My father was sitting on a chair drinking water, and my mother Lu Qiuju was holding his injured foot and watching, "It's so bad that you're still stepping on the field. Are you really, are you wearing dog meat?"

Seeing his mother, Xia Qing couldn't take any steps anymore.

Later, Xia Qing confessed countless times. She shouldn't have misunderstood her mother's partiality, she shouldn't have avoided her mother's favor and closeness, and she shouldn't have never stayed at home overnight because of her hatred for her mother. She refused to let go no matter how she stayed.

And at the beginning, the people who brainwashed in her ears all day long were either other people or the relatives next door.

"Oh, it doesn't hurt, it's so hurt. Let's have a meal, I'm hungry!" Xia Chongping saw his daughter coming and quickly retracted his feet.

There was no bleeding, and the soil and gravel blocked the wound.

Lu Qiuju also had no choice but to deal with her husband. When she turned her head, she saw the eldest daughter. Seeing her tears in her eyes, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it that the bull was urging?"

After she finished speaking, she patted her daughter and saw that there was nothing unusual, she felt relieved.

"Mom, I'm fine!" Xia Qing leaned towards his mother calmly.

"Did your breast say something in front of you again? If she says something, just listen to a few words if she likes it, and don't listen to it if she doesn't like it, and don't bother with her."

"Um!"

My sister was only six years old, and she fetched a small basin of water and brought it over. Xia Qing hurriedly went over to pick it up and placed it in front of her father, "Dad, you told me to wash your feet."

"Oh, okay!" Xia Chongping said he was hungry, so he sat down and put his injured foot in the basin.

The younger brother and sister were both squatting beside each other, watching the water in the basin become dirty, blood gushing out, dyeing red.

"Ah, it's bleeding!" The four-year-old brother said in a silence.

"It's okay, I won't bleed soon!"

Xia Qing carefully held the heel of her father. She mobilized the remaining meager spiritual power in her body, cleared out all the residue stuffed into the flesh and blood, and used her spiritual power to clear the blood vessels and meridians, and sealed the wound.

If you say it doesn't hurt, Xia Chongping is a lie. After all, he is a flesh and blood body, so how can he not hurt? But what's the use of pain? There are still seven or eight acres of land to plant at home, and the seasons are not waiting for anyone. He has no choice but to bite the bullet.

There are not even a pair of rubber shoes at home, so I can only go barefoot. Who can the head of his family complain to?

The wound suddenly stopped hurting. Xia Chongping thought it was because he washed the sand and soil inside, so he didn't care. He put his feet away and called the children to have dinner, "Okay, no bleeding, no pain!"

After using his spiritual power, Xia Qing felt a little relieved.

This body is too thin, and compared to her strong body in another world, it is simply weak.

Fortunately, her heavenly eyes are coming. As long as she concentrates her mind, she can see the flesh, blood, meridians, internal organs, and the past and future.

This kind of operation was very mentally exhausted. Xia Qing wanted to see her brother's body. Before she could concentrate, her brain hurt like a needle, so she had to give up. Her younger brother and sister were miserable in the future, but now with her, she would not let her younger brother and sister repeat the same mistakes.

The family gathered at the table for dinner. A few pieces of meat were added to the potato soup, each piece was less than the size of a little finger.

Xia Chongping divided the meat into the bowl of three children. Xia Qing still gave the meat to his younger brother as before. Her sister Xiuqing also followed suit, but Xia Qing stopped him, "You eat it, we will eat meat in the future."

My sister was very thin, with one in the middle. In the past, they always complained that their parents shouldn't want their sister to have an extra burden.

Xia Qing often bullies her sister on this reason and beats her on her back, but her sister never regrets it. After that, she still follows her and calls her "sister".

It was not until he became older and became sensible that Xia Qing realized that he regretted it, but what he had done was irreversible.

"Xiuqing, Jincheng, come, you guys, you have bought you something!" Liu Manzhi stood under the eaves of her house and waved to this side. He probably felt that he was holding a grudge against Xia Qing for being shameless just now, so he didn't call Xia Qing.

Xia Qing saw the future third uncle who was watching this side by the gate, and suddenly remembered this song. The third uncle came to recognize his relatives and bought five sets of clothes, three sets of clothes on the second uncle and two sets of them.
Chapter completed!