The whole village is starving, but I have a full warehouse of meat in the mall

Chapter 14 It was her fault that she couldn’t give birth to a son.

"Wang Dashan, that's enough. After bullying children, you now bully women. Do you deserve the thing in your crotch?"

Liu Dazhuang shouted in the crowd.

Aunt Liu beside him immediately grabbed his ear and said, "What does other people's quarrels have to do with you? What are you yelling about?"

Liu Dazhuang said confidently: "Ye Jiangshi is a widow, what's wrong with saying a few words for a widow?"

Aunt Liu was so angry that her heart ached. Her husband was indeed obsessed with the widow of the Ye family. He dared to help Ye Jiang in broad daylight, and who knows what shady things he had done in private!
She grabbed her man's ear and left.

After Liu Dazhuang spoke up, the others followed suit.

"Wang Dashan, why don't you call the head of the village to judge the matter?"

"The head of the village is the most fair. If the sister-in-law of the Ye family really stole your rabbit, the head of the village would definitely stand on your side."

Wang Dashan spat, picked up the two buckets and left.

Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she was really afraid that Wang Dashan, that scumbag, would hit her on the head with a rock.

She realized that she was really too weak and had no other abilities except her eloquence.

It seems that she needs to buy something for self-defense in the mall.

She looked at the crowd around her and said, "Thank you all for helping me speak."

When she spoke, her back was straight, her eyes were clear, and her face was surprisingly white in the sun. She didn't look like a village woman at all.

Everyone was surprised. Why did it feel like the wife of the Ye family seemed different?

It’s not like they haven’t encountered this kind of shit before. The women in the Ye family would slap their thighs, then sit on the ground and cry loudly…

Today, Wang Dashan was driven away without any throwing a tantrum. This is not like the style of Ye Ye's wife.

Jiang Wan took his two sons home.

Along the way, Ye Erhai and Ye Sanshu didn't dare to breathe, for fear of being severely scolded.

When they arrived at the door of the house, they smelled the strong aroma of meat and vegetables as soon as they took a breath, and the two boys couldn't stop drooling.

Jiang Wan poured a basin of water over: "Wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Ye Erhai was stunned: "Mom won't punish us?"

Jiang Wan said calmly: "You did nothing wrong, why should I punish you?"

Wang Dashan is looking for trouble. What does it have to do with the two children? It’s mainly because they are too poor. He can make such a fuss just for a rabbit and a bucket of water.

She took an empty bowl from the kitchen, put some steamed pork with rice flour in it, filled half the bowl, and handed it to Ye Sishan: "Send it to your grandma and say it was snatched back from the Jiang family."

The original owner was not good to the five children, and they had to rely on the old lady to secretly provide them with food, otherwise the five children would have become even thinner.

Since she has decided to live a good life, it is necessary for her to ease the relationship with the Ye family.

In ancient times, clan relationships were very strong. Half of the people in Hehua Village had the surname Ye, and they were brothers for several generations. If she had a good relationship with the Ye family, it would be easier for her to get things done in the village.

Ye Sishan ran towards the Ye family with the bowl in his hand.

It was noon now, and the people in the old Ye family were still quite neat. The men were resting, the women were sewing and washing, and the children were cleaning the wild vegetables they had dug in the morning in the yard.

"Grandma!" Ye Sishan rushed into the courtyard, "My mother asked me to bring it here!"

A bowl of steamed pork with rice flour smelled so tempting that all the children in the yard raised their heads and breathed in the meaty aroma in the air.

Old Mrs. Ye was really surprised. She put down her needlework, walked over, and saw that it was really a bowl of meat, golden brown, and the color was particularly beautiful.

"Mother went to my uncle's house yesterday." Ye Sishan handed the bowl over. "Mother snatched the silver bracelet from grandma's hand and took it to the town to exchange for a lot of meat!"

He licked his lips, put down the bowl and ran back, fearing that he would be too late to eat the steamed pork with rice flour.

Old Madam Ye held the bowl, her face full of question marks: "Sishan, what do you mean, the eldest daughter-in-law had a falling out with the Jiang family?"

Ye San's wife said, "It sounds like that's what she meant. It's a good thing. At least my sister-in-law won't take the good things from home to the Jiang family anymore, and the children can have a bite of meat."

"A silver bracelet can be exchanged for at least 80 copper coins, which can buy 40 kilograms of food rations. This spendthrift woman actually bought meat!" Old Mrs. Ye's face was filled with regret.
"We've had enough meat today, but what will we eat tomorrow? This little whore never plans for the days ahead. It's really worrying."

"Sister-in-law used to have good things, but she never showed filial piety to her parents." Ye Er's wife spoke slowly, "I wonder if sister-in-law regrets the separation and wants to move back?"

Every household is short of food now, and my sister-in-law's family must be out of food too. The Jiang family is unwilling to lend food, so they can only think of the Ye family.

Use a little bit of meat to coax the old lady, and then move back to the old house, so that she doesn’t have to worry about being hungry.

Ye San's wife pursed her lips. There was not much food left in the family's cellar. If the seven people in the big house moved back, they could only eat half full now, but in the future they would probably only be able to eat three-quarters full.

"We had a written agreement when we separated the family. It's not that easy to move back!"

Old Mrs. Ye snorted coldly.

It's not impossible to move back, but from now on I will have to listen to my mother-in-law in everything.

I was always worried that this shrew would do something weird, but now that I know what she is going to do, there is nothing I can’t eat with this meat.

The old lady waved to the children in the yard and said, "Come here, all of you."

After getting an extra bowl of meat from the yard, the children no longer had any interest in working. Six pairs of dark eyes stared at the steamed pork with rice flour and swallowed their saliva in unison.

The old lady waved her hand and the six children rushed over like the wind.

"One piece of meat per person, no more."

The old lady fed a child a piece of steamed pork with rice flour using her hands.

The children didn't mind the dirtiness and started biting them. The fragrant and sweet taste spread in their mouths and all six children were reluctant to swallow them.

There were only three or four pieces of meat left at the bottom of the bowl. The old lady took the bowl into the house and placed it on the stove, waiting for the old man to come back and eat.

Ye Laosan swallowed his saliva and said, "Dazhu, is it delicious?"

Ye Dazhu held the meat in his mouth and said vaguely: "It's delicious, very delicious, but there is only one piece of meat..."

Ye Laosan cursed inwardly, thinking that one piece of meat was not enough, as he hadn't even had a bite yet. However, as a father, he was too embarrassed to snatch food from his son's mouth.

Ye Erzhu had already swallowed the meat and kept licking his lips.

The four girls nearby ate it in small bites, but the piece of meat was so small that no matter how small the bites were, they finished it in a short while.

Sister-in-law Ye turned her attention away and said, "Sister-in-law looks better than before..."

Mrs. Ye curled the corners of her lips.

Each of the six children gets a piece of meat, which seems fair on the surface, but the third wife has four children and the second wife only has two children, so the second wife suffers the most.

You can't blame anyone else, just her own stomach for not being able to give birth to a son.

She got up and went to wash clothes silently.

(End of this chapter)