Chapter 3: Duck soup

Author: Who says autumn water remains the same

Chapter 3: Duck soup

Wang Zhaodi put away her fantasy and decided to roll up her sleeves and do it hard. She lived in the countryside since she was a child in her previous life and graduated from a famous agricultural college. She knew a lot of knowledge about farming and vegetables. Now she happened to be in this countryside, which was when she had great achievements.

The more Wang Zhaodi thought about it, the more excited she became.

She came from the kang and put on her shoes and walked to the yard.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

In the yard, Zhang covered Da Ya's mouth and prevented Da Ya from crying. He muttered: "Da Ya, don't cry, don't let your mother hear it."

Da Ya is still a child, so how could she understand Zhang’s fear at this moment?

It turned out that Zhang brought the remaining broth soup from Wang Zhaodi to Da Ya. Da Ya didn't know anything else at the child's house, but she knew the delicious food. She held the bowl in her hand and couldn't bear to eat it. She just added it bit by bit with her little tongue, and asked Zhang to eat it. Zhang didn't dare to eat it. She told Da Ya that she wanted to wash clothes, so she took a large basin to the river.

Daya followed Zhang.

Somehow, a group of half-aged children saw the food in Da Ya's hands. Baoan Village is a barren village, and every household cannot eat enough. The slightly richer one is just half full. The children scammered and scared and snatched away Da Ya's dumpling soup.

Daya was savoring slowly because of cherishing it, but she didn't expect that it would be snatched away now. She felt very reluctant and burst into tears.

Zhang lowered his head by the river and washed his clothes hard. He didn't pay attention for a moment. He heard Da Ya's crying and came to his senses.

Zhang was unable to bring Da Ya home, so he scolded Da Ya along the way:

"I don't want you to come out, but you just follow your mother. It seems that you have finally got a bowl of dumpling soup. Now that you have to snatch those children away, you have no more. It depends on what you do. If you are hungry, your breasts don't have that kindness to give you food."

Da Ya was crying even more violently.

Zhang was afraid that Wang Zhaodi would hear Da Ya's crying, so she coaxed Da Ya all the way, saying that she would not let her breasts hear it, which would make your breasts angry, and said that she should not let your breasts know about this. If your breasts ask, she would say that you had finished eating.

Zhang was also afraid that Wang Zhaodi would attack her with this matter and blame her for not being able to take care of the children. Although losing a bowl of dumpling soup made Zhang feel very distressed, what Zhang feared most was Wang Zhaodi's dislike of her.

Zhang thought about making big things worse and pressed them down. He asked Da Ya to say that she had drunk dumpling soup, so she would not talk about other things.

But Da Ya is just a three-year-old child, so she didn't understand what Zhang said.

I just cried along the way for the dumpling soup that had no smell of fragrance.

Even when I got to home, Da Ya was still crying and thrusting her little head up and down.

Zhang couldn't, so he had to cover Da Ya's mouth, thinking that Wang Zhaodi must be sleeping on the kang now, so he must not wake up Wang Zhaodi.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang did not expect that Wang Zhaodi would stand behind her.

When Zhang heard Wang Zhaodi's voice, his body trembled and turned his head tremblingly. Seeing that it was Wang Zhaodi, his face turned pale.

Seeing Zhang's appearance, Wang Zhaodi secretly touched her face with her hands. Is she the King of Yan Luo? This is so scary? Then Wang Zhaodi waved to Da Ya:

"Daya, come here and let the milk see you."

There was no way, Wang Zhaodi, who was older, liked Da Ya of her granddaughter very much.

Feng Daya looked at Wang Zhaodi with a startled gaze like Zhang.

Wang Zhaodi was a little displeased, looked at Zhang and thought to herself: "Is it because the big girl from Zhang's sect is so distant to her?"

However, Wang Zhaodi thought again, Zhang was afraid that she would not have such thoughts. She was full of flattery. If Wang Zhaodi was willing to get close to Da Ya, Zhang would rather let Da Ya and Wang Zhaodi get closer. In this way, Wang Zhaodi would look at Zhang differently because Da Ya was born to her.

"Daya, come here."

Wang Zhaodi spoke again.

Zhang hurriedly pushed Da Ya and said:

"Daya, go quickly, your breasts call you."

Feng Daya has white and tender skin, two big watery eyes, thin and soft hair, two small braids facing the sky, and walks over with two small short legs.

Wang Zhaodi saw that she liked it and hugged Da Ya in her arms.

Zhang looked surprised. Wang Zhaodi had never liked any child in the family. From her boss to her brother-in-law and sister-in-law, Da Ya was a granddaughter, Wang Zhaodi never looked at Da Ya for two more. In Wang Zhaodi's heart, she was the most important person, and others were nothing.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang's eyes were too much, making it difficult for Wang Zhaodi to ignore it. Wang Zhaodi asked.

Wang Zhaodi remembered that her actions were too enthusiastic just now, and she was afraid that Zhang would misunderstand, so she had to cough twice and said:

"I shouldn't have married you at the beginning. I have given birth to such a granddaughter for me over the years, and I don't have any grandchildren. I will treat Da Ya as my grandson for the time being."

"Oh, so that's it."

Zhang knew in his heart that Wang Zhaodi wanted her grandson so much, so she used Da Ya as a comfort in her heart.

"Daya, why did you cry just now?"

Wang Zhaodi asked Feng Daya, then used her sleeve to wipe the tears from Feng Daya's face.

"Mom, it's normal for a child to fight and cry for a while."

Zhang was afraid that Feng Daya would tell the story of Geda Tang, so he hurriedly spoke.

Wang Zhaodi looked at Zhang with displeasure, and Zhang hurriedly lowered her head and stopped talking.

Feng Daya thrust and said, "Goudan, you guys took away my dumpling soup - a very fragrant dumpling soup." Feng Daya said that, as if she was aftertaste, and then she started crying: "I can't eat it."

"Why don't you, a mother, know how to protect yourself?"

Wang Zhaodi asked Zhang, who was standing there in a panic, and was helpless.

Zhang's face turned pale and red, red and white:

"Mother-in-law, it is common for children to fight. Today they rob Da Ya's from, and tomorrow they rob theirs, it's not worth it!"

Zhang defended.

After hearing Zhang's words, Wang Zhaodi showed an angry look on her face and said:

"It's not worth being a good person. How did you become a mother? You didn't see Da Ya crying like this? Why don't you, a mother, know that you feel sorry for your child?!"

Wang Zhaodi said that the old face turned red, and the original owner was either beating or scolding her children. She was very eager to do whatever she wanted, thinking that they could do whatever they wanted after giving birth. They couldn't say anything dissatisfied, but that was the original owner's behavior. Wang Zhaodi was relieved in her heart, and she was going to change now.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhaodi was a little confident and looked at Feng Daya who was pulling in her hand. Speaking of which, Feng Daya is really good-looking, with white skin, big eyes, and small mouth. Now you can tell that she is a beauty. When she grows up, she will definitely shine.
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