Tired as a dog

Author: Lu Huahua

Tired as a dog

After seven or eight minutes, Wang Ailan returned to the living room with her dressed dajiang in her arms. Then she handed the dajiang to Shi Qinghuan and said, "Huanhuan, this dajiang has been dried, so remember to use something after you take it home.

Seal the jar, otherwise the dashes will have worms."

"I understand, then I'll go home first."

"Okay, you go slower when you go back."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she walked towards home with dashes and dried vegetables.

After she got home, she directly received the dajiang into the space because in her opinion there was no place that was more suitable for storing dajiang than the space.

As for dried vegetables, she directly put them in the cabinet. Because dried vegetables have low requirements for storage environment, as long as they are dry, it is fine. Therefore, there is no need to put them in the space of dried vegetables and in the cabinet, so there is no need to put them in the space.

After Shi Qinghuan put the soy sauce and dried vegetables, she drank a few sips of water and walked downstairs again because she still had a jar and dustpan that she had not moved home.

More than half an hour later, Shi Qinghuan finally moved everything home. At this moment, she was already as tired as a dog.

Fortunately, she often exercises after she is reborn and her nutrition keeps up, otherwise she will not be just tired now, but she will probably have only half of her life left.

"Ququkou...Ququkou..."

Just as Shi Qinghuan was about to lie on the sofa to rest, she heard the knock on the door, so she dragged her tired body to open the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Wang Ailan standing at the door of her house with a basket, so she asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, why are you here?"

"I'm here to deliver watermelon to you. My door brought a watermelon back today. I'm eating well, so I'll give you two pieces." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she lifted the basket and put it in the basket.

He took out the watermelon and handed it to Shi Qinghuan.

After Shi Qinghuan took the watermelon handed to her by Wang Ailan, she turned toward Wang Ailan and said, "Aunt Wang, come in and sit for a while?"

"No, my family is still waiting for me to go back and make him kelp and rice."

"Okay, then you go back quickly, don't let Uncle Yong wait in a hurry."

Wang Ailan nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then she left with the basket.

After Shi Qinghuan watched Wang Ailan leave, she noticed someone was looking at her, so she looked over and saw that the person who looked at her was Wang Xiaohui. She suddenly disappeared in an instant.

So she quickly took a few steps back and then slammed the door.

"Idiot, everyone has entered the house. Why are you still standing at the door? Why don't you get in here quickly?" Qian Laibi yelled at Wang Xiaohui when he saw that Wang Xiaohui was not asking for Xigua.

Wang Xiaohui's body trembled after hearing Qian Laidi's words. Then she looked at the closed door with a vicious look, then turned around and walked into the room.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw a pillow hitting her, but she didn't hide, so she let the pillow hit her, because she knew that if she avoided her, her mother-in-law would get rid of her even more.

When Qian Laidi saw Wang Xiaohui's appearance as a young wife, she became even more angry, so she picked up a feather duster and hit Wang Xiaohui.

While beating, he cursed at Wang Xiaohui: "You hen who can't lay eggs, my Dazhi has been in trouble for eight lifetimes to marry you. Why is my life so miserable?"
Chapter completed!