Something must have happened, and someone must have said something in her ear.

"Yan'er, I have something to do at home..."

Sheng Wanyan grabbed her arm directly: "Take off the sweater and give it to me."

"If you don't give it to me, I can only ask my milk to ask for it."

Sheng Wanyan was too lazy to tell her so much. There were people coming and going at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, and everyone pointed at Sheng Xiuying.

"This girl treats others as a sucker."

"That's right, where is the child here? I have to inquire carefully and don't let my son meet him."

"That's right, this is simply a ill-minded person."

Sheng Wanyan looked at her, and Sheng Xiuying was so talked about that everyone had to take off her sweater and give it to her.

After taking it off, Sheng Xiuying was trembling coldly. Her clothes were only a patched underwear, and a cotton jacket that had already been hard and had long been no longer warm.

Sheng Xiuying turned around and left, and Sheng Wanyan immediately stopped her.

“There is 10 yuan left.”

Sheng Wanyan didn't let her go. After she left, could she still take the ox cart for most of the day to find her in the village?

"I...I don't have money."

Sheng Wanyan smiled when she heard her words, how could she have no money?

"Impossible, you took 5 yuan from me before, plus the five yuan, you give me 15."

"Or I'll tell you where your home is."

Sheng Wanyan directly threatened her. Sheng Xiuying was now looking at her partner, so how dare she make her reputation worse?

She also plans to find a good partner to escape from the misery at home.

Sheng Xiuying's face was so dark that she took out 15 yuan from her cotton jacket and gave it to her.

"for you!"

This is the money that Sheng Xiuying has hidden privately over the past 20 years, including the 5 yuan she borrowed from the original owner.

Now all of them are being tricked away by Sheng Wanyan.

Sheng Wanyan counted clearly when she was in front of her. In the future, no one would be in the way of the well.

"Don't regret asking me in the future!"

Sheng Xiuying put down this sentence and left. Sheng Wanyan will definitely come to ask for reconciliation in the future.

She had a quarrel with Sheng Wanyan before, and in less than two days, Sheng Wanyan bought something to coax herself.

She saw who else was willing to be friends with Sheng Wanyan besides herself.

Sheng Wanyan took the money and things back and went home. Grandpa Sheng and Grandma Sheng saw the sweater in her hand and looked at each other.

My granddaughter always liked to play with Sheng Xiuying before, so the child was a very thoughtful person.

He often fools his granddaughter, but his granddaughter is kind-hearted and always feels sorry for her to give her something.

I said it several times at home, but Sheng Wanyan didn't listen.

Later, everyone let her suffer losses themselves, and if she suffers too much, she will naturally reflect on her.

But such a sudden awakening was really unexpected.

Sheng Wanyan went to wash the sweater thoroughly with the soapcorn at home and hung it on the balcony to dry it.

After washing his sweater, Sheng Wanyan gave the pastry to the two elderly people and let them eat pastry in the living room to rest.

"You keep it for yourself, we old couple can't bite it~"

Grandma Sheng is sewing clothes with a sewing machine, which is the dowry gift she gave to Sheng’s mother.

When Sheng’s mother married Sheng’s father, it can be said that it was not just as simple as marrying her beloved, but more because she was free from the suffering of her parents’ family.

At that time, all the bride gifts given by Sheng's father were detained by Sheng's mother's mother's house, but later Sheng's mother went directly to her parents' house to make trouble.

I don’t know what method I used, so I took the sewing machine back.

Sheng Wanyan naturally would not believe anything like this, so the two old men left them with any good things.

Now that I have retired, I will not be idle at home to retire. I clean the house and cook the rice and wait for Sheng’s father and mother to get off work.

"Milk, specially sold to you."

"You guys eat, I'll go cook."

After saying that, Sheng Wanyan put down the pastry and walked towards the kitchen.

She took food courses in later generations and was born in a chaebol family. Any survival skills are a necessity.

But now she has to cook with fire. She has never experienced it before. Fortunately, she has the memory of the original owner and tried it a few more times.

Shan Wanyan opened the rice jar, and the rice inside looked like a pound and some cornmeal.

There was also a piece of pickled bacon and sausage hanging by the wall, and a handful of vegetables and a few potatoes were placed in the corner of the wall.

Sheng Wanyan went to open the kitchen cabinet. Normally, this kind of kitchen cabinet would be locked.

However, the Sheng family has only a few, so there is no such thing as fighting for food.

So the Sheng family never locked it, with a pound of flour and 10 eggs inside.

There was still half a pound of brown sugar and white sugar, and the rest was made into a small pot of lard by yourself.

There are also soy sauce and salt, and the salt is relatively rough and large.

There are also carrots and cabbage pickled by Grandma.

It is best to eat some of these in the middle of winter, and it can be stored properly.

Grandma's pickled vegetables is first-class and everyone in her family loves it.

In short, there are not many things, but for other people, meat is very rich.

Sheng Wanyan thought about it and made a corn noodles for everyone, so that they could eat warmer in the winter.

Sheng Wanyan dries it as soon as he says it. He took out the corn flour and added water bit by bit, kept kneading it into dough, and cut a small piece of bacon when he wakes up.

I cooked a meaty soup base with bacon and looked at Grandma Sheng and Grandpa Sheng in the living room.

The two old men were eating pastries, and their eyes were full of satisfaction.

Sheng Wanyan secretly put two drops of spiritual spring water into the soup while they were not paying attention to the kitchen.

After Sheng Wanyan added, he looked at the living room again and confirmed that Grandpa Sheng and Grandma Sheng did not notice it. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I put some salt and oil in, and the water boiled for a while, took out the bacon and cut it into slices.

By the way, I burned a handful of vegetables and divided them into five sea bowls.

When the noodles were awake, she started to ramen and rolled into thin strips so that the cornmeal would not taste so slight.

After pulling the noodles, they put them in the pot and cooked them. When Sheng’s parents returned home, they had dinner.

I went to the Shanwan smoke and brought two small plates of pickled vegetables, and the whole family's stomach was a little bulging.

"Daughter, you have gained some skills today."

"Your noodles weren't as thin as before."

As soon as Sheng’s father finished speaking, Grandpa Sheng slapped him on the head: “If you can’t speak, shut up if you can’t speak.”

Some food can't even block his mouth.

What's wrong?

Do you also want to eat meat and a luxurious meal?

Some of them are even more picky, but they are really beautiful.

Sheng's father dared not speak, and his status in this family was the lowest.

Either your wife comes with a look or her parents slap them from time to time.

His son who has been away for many years will be treated with good health by his family when he returns home.

He, the hardest-working labor force in supporting his family, is often suppressed.
Chapter completed!