Chapter 29 Quarrel and separation

Author: Seven taels of broken silver

Chapter 29 Quarrel and separation

Cheng Miaomiao felt her head buzzing.

Turning around, I saw Cheng Wulang sitting on the threshold of the kitchen, holding a bowl in his hand, holding a piece of oily meat with chopsticks and shaking it, smiling mischievously, and smacking his lips twice.

"I don't know where the wild duck came from. It's a bit small, but it tastes really good."

"Sanya, you haven't eaten duck meat yet, right?"

Cheng Wulang was about to tell the little girl how delicious the duck was when he noticed that she suddenly puckered her lips and started crying.

Cheng Wulang suddenly panicked, stopped teasing her, and said quickly: "Hey, don't cry. If you haven't eaten it, you haven't eaten it. Didn't my uncle leave a piece for you? Why are you crying?"

"I hate you!"

"That's a little duck someone gave me to raise. How could you secretly cook it and eat it? I hate you so much!"

Cheng Miaomiao was so aggrieved that her eyes instantly turned red, and she was immediately out of breath from crying.

Those round eyes became misty, and tears fell down heavily. The corners of his mouth were pursed, and he looked at Cheng Wulang sadly and accusingly. He was so sad that he seemed to be broken.

She was still holding a few duck feathers tightly in her hand, and her whole face turned red from crying.

She looked at him as if he had done something evil.

Cheng Wulang didn't know that this thing was hers. When he came back, he saw a wild duck in the yard. He hadn't eaten meat for a long time, so he killed it and made a meat dish.

"My little ancestor, please stop crying. Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"

Cheng Wulang could neither stand nor sit for a while.

Soon, the crying attracted everyone else in the room. As soon as Mrs. Zhou walked out, she saw Miaomiao crying so hard that she almost lost her breath. She was startled and left quickly.

Go over and give her a pat on the back.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying like this?"

Cheng Miaomiao pinched the duck feathers in his hand and showed it to her. He cried so hard that he choked and said angrily: "...he stole my little duck."

Little Zhou's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He lowered his head and took a look, and sure enough he found blue duck feathers all over the ground.

The child was so excited in the morning, and was still thinking excitedly about how to raise the little duck. Unexpectedly, when he woke up, only the duck feathers were left, and even the fart was gone.

This Goro is simply too outrageous.

Xiao Zhou frowned and looked over and said, "What's the matter with you, Wu Lang?"

Cheng Wulang hurriedly explained: "I really didn't mean to be the fourth sister-in-law. I'm wronged. I didn't know this duck was Sanya's. I thought it was a little wild duck that flew from somewhere."

Little Zhou exposed him without thinking: "That's because you ran away to play since last night and haven't come back until now."

No one in this family knows that the duck was brought back by Sanya.

Those little kids must be like something.

Qian yawned and walked out. He immediately noticed the messy duck feathers on the ground and asked, "What are you arguing about? Why do these feathers on the ground look so familiar?"

"That's our little duck!"

Da Ya recognized it at a glance, and she froze there as if she was dumbfounded.

The children were dumbfounded when they saw the duck feathers on the ground. They never expected that the duck would be gone when they woke up!

The children all looked at Cheng Wulang with anger.

Mrs. Zhao walked to the yard cursing, and when she saw the duck feathers and her younger son still holding the bowl, she immediately guessed what had happened and cursed: "I just ate a picked duck, crying."

Cry, why are you crying? Cry the grave!"

Cheng Miaomiao cried and shouted: "That's mine!"

Mrs. Zhao glared at her and cursed angrily: "What's yours is mine in my house! Let whoever I let eat eat it. I don't even dare to talk back to me. You little girl is crying."

Why are you crying!"

As he said that, he picked up the thin bamboo strip lying next to him and pulled it directly towards her.

Those white eyes narrowed: "You're still crying! There are so many graves outside. Go and cry at the graves. Get out. Don't cry in my house. It's bad luck!"

Little Mrs. Zhou was startled by her, and subconsciously took the child to hide away, hesitating and said: "Mom, Sanya is still young..."

"You are all bad people!"

"I don't want to like you anymore. You are all taking my things. I'm going to tell my parents!"

Cheng Miaomiao pursed her lips and cried until her eyes and nose were red.

He threw the duck feather in his hand towards her and ran towards the door without thinking.

Mrs. Zhao's eyes were blinded by the fine duck feathers, and she was so angry that she scolded in a sharp voice: "You damn girl! You go and look for me. You can look for me. I'll beat you when the time comes."

Kill you!"

"Mother!" Cheng Wulang was a little anxious.

"They won't hit me!"

Cheng Miaomiao turned around and shouted to her.

She wiped her tears in grievance and ran to the door. At some point, a group of ladies gathered around the door to watch the fun. Seeing her pitiful appearance, they all gave way to her.

At this time, Cheng Erlang's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Miaomiao, why are you crying like this?"

The ladies turned around and saw that the man coming back with the bamboo was none other than Cheng Erlang! What a coincidence!

As soon as Cheng Miaomiao saw him, her tears immediately fell again.

She raised her head and looked at him pitifully, crying until her voice became hoarse and she wanted to complain: "Dad...my uncle ate my duck...grandma wants to beat me...she also said this is not my home and told me to get out...

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After hearing this, Cheng Erlang's face turned ugly.

He quickly threw the bamboo to the ground. Before he could say any comforting words, he heard Mrs. Zhao chasing after her with a harsh voice: "Run, why don't you keep running? Aren't you awesome!"

She also held thin bamboo strips in her hands.

This kind of bamboo strip is very thin. As long as you prick it casually, it will hurt people terribly.

Realizing that she really wanted to hit Miaomiao, Cheng Erlang's head immediately buzzed, and he subconsciously hid the child behind his back and said angrily: "Mom! What did Miaomiao do? You want to hit her? She's still so young!"

Mrs. Zhao sighed.

Pointing at him with a thin bamboo stick, he yelled: "Get out of my way! I have to beat this damn girl to death today!"

Ye Ning, who was a few steps behind, only heard the second half of what she said, and her face suddenly turned pale. She quickly pushed through the crowd and rushed in. As soon as Cheng Miaomiao saw her, he rushed towards her and started crying at the top of his lungs.

Only then did Ye Ning realize that her eyes were red and swollen, and her tears kept falling, which made her feel extremely distressed.

Even my voice became hoarse from crying.

Some of the ladies who were joining in the fun couldn't help but persuade her: "Mr. Zhao, you're almost done. Sanya can't be blamed for this. Why are you beating her?"

"The duck Sanya caught was eaten by Wulang. Can't she cry a little?"

"Why are you arguing with a child?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao got angry and said: "Wulang will make a lot of money in the future, what's wrong with giving him a duck! If she has the ability, she can catch another one herself, and she's still talking back to me here!"

Cheng Erlang opened his mouth and felt his heart going cold.

He said feebly: "Mom, that's Miaomiao's thing."

"Why is it her thing? Then it becomes my thing after it enters my house!"

"I have never seen such a disobedient girl in a movie. I just want to give her a good beating so that she will know who is in charge in this family!"

Mrs. Zhao scolded her with spit flying from her mouth.

Ye Ning's face turned pale, she closed her eyes and stood up, saying, "Then let's separate our families!"
Chapter completed!