Chapter 15 The landlord’s family has no food left over

Jiang Yichen looked at Gu Manxiu for help.

The latter shrugged his shoulders: "The landlord has no food left, so there is no need to look at it."

I only have three days' worth of food left at home. I've wasted a lot of hot pot that day, and now that it's been another day, it's not enough.

The children's noise became more and more loud, like thousands of troops shouting in their ears, causing their heads to explode.

This was Gu Manxiu's fault. She forgot to explain to her parents in advance that she needed to bring her own lunch.

The tuition fees paid did not include meal expenses, but the children must not be allowed to go hungry today. Jiang Yichen was a pauper. She, Gu Manxiu, was determined to suffer this injustice.

Gu Manxula raised her arms and said, "Use the tuition fees we collected to buy groceries."

Anyway, after collecting double the tuition fee from the Zhou family, it’s not impossible to get some out.

Surprise flashed across Jiang Yichen's face, "The bookstore is not profitable, you are only losing money."

In his only impression, this girl must be a tough guy who never pulls out his hair.

Based on his inherent thinking, he thought that the most she could do was lock up all the children, warn them not to cry, and then starve them. But what he didn't expect was that she actually paid for them directly.

With so many mouths to open, it’s not a small sum of money.

There was more appreciation and praise in his sight that he seemed to be unable to detect.

Gu Manxiu rolled his eyes, "Then what can I do? Let them starve?"

Returning to the house, she quickly took out two banknotes. She hurried out and said, "Boy, I'm going to buy groceries. You can arrange something for them."

Because of her nervousness, she almost fell down in the snow and gnawed on the mud.

"Misfortune never comes singly!"

From a distance away, Jiang Yichen could hear the girl cursing angrily.

There were very few vegetables in winter, and the time to come to the market was past the time to pick out the vegetables. So when Gu Manxiu saw the wilted green beans and cauliflower, his face turned black.

What? She’s ready to spend money, so she can’t order good food?

The stall owner is Asan, a famous shrew in the village. When she saw Gu Manxiu coming as a widow, she was so disgusted that she didn't even bother to cover it up: "Hey? Who is this! How dare you come to the market with the sour smell of poverty all over your body!"

An exclamation made everyone turn their eyes, and the whole audience felt like a light was shining on their backs.

"Why does it smell sour?" Gu Manxiu doesn't cause trouble and is not afraid of trouble. "I see you smell like pickles. Otherwise, why are all your dishes shriveled?"

His loud retort caused laughter from several people around him.

On weekdays, they were often bullied and cursed by the shrew Asan, but due to their kindness and lack of provocation, they all swallowed it silently.

Now there is someone who stands up to embarrass Ah San in public. No matter who it is, they all find it very satisfying!

Someone dares to tell the truth!

This was the first time that the shrew Ah San was attacked by someone. She was so angry that she jumped up from the bench with her plump figure. She slashed the kitchen knife on the chopping board and said, "Say it again! Say it again if you have the ability!"

"Of course." Gu Manxiu's cold and steady eyes were sharp and fearless, and her small body had an extremely powerful aura. "It smells like pickles, pickling pickles here? You've soaked them all."

Ah San Hengrou's face was trembling with anger, "A person whose husband just died has not recovered from the feeling of being unloved?"

"Oh? How do you know? It's better than having no one to hurt you in your life."

According to the transmitted memories, this shrew Asan should have never married.

Not only is she ugly in appearance, but her character is also low and bad. No wonder no man wants her.

Extremely normal!

"You said no one is hurting!" Ah San, who was stabbed in the spine, was like a pig with fried hair, and her pink and round face turned the color of pig liver with anger: "You don't even have to look at yourself to see what you are, there will always be urine in the mirror.

Right? Just hide the unlucky things at home and don’t come out to pollute the air.”

Gu Manxiu counterattacked quickly, speaking faster than her brain, "Am I the unlucky thing? My husband died and I didn't marry the King of Hell. Why are you so nervous?"

Ah San slapped his fleshy palms a few times and laughed like a pig, "How can the King of Hell like you? It's a big joke!"

Not only that, but he also called everyone present to laugh together: "Let's talk about it, how blind must the Lord of Hell be to fall in love with such a thing? He threw her in the brothel, and even the dogs didn't even look at her!

"

"..."

Everyone was silent for a while, and then everyone started laughing.

In terms of real beauty, Ah San should be a bit inferior to Gu Manxiu.

But after all, everyone is still afraid of Ah San's mouth, and they have to accept it no matter how against their will.

I can only apologize silently to the Gao family's wife in my heart.

Gu Manxiu didn't want to attack him personally. He looked up and down with clear eyes and said, "What about you? No one will even look at you if you throw it into the toilet."

"Son of a bitch! Believe it or not, I'll chop you up!" Ah San's noses kept shrinking, and he looked like he was very angry. "No one mentioned the fact that you were pushed into the vegetable field before and you didn't know how to behave. Why don't you still mention it?"

You really forgot, right?"

Vegetable patch?

A strange color drifted across her cheeks, making it difficult for Gu Manxiu to answer.

What kind of past is this? Why doesn’t she know anything about it?

"Oh, it seems you have really forgotten!" Ah San shouted even more enthusiastically, "You are lucky to be able to marry you at a high price. Otherwise, who would dare to ask for a broken shoe like you that others have played with?

!”

Every word is precious, but no trace can be found.

Gu Manxiu gradually realized that the original owner's memory was missing.

As for why we selectively forget, there must be a secret that is difficult to unravel.

"So what?" Gu Manxiu straightened her spine, fearless as she didn't know: "I'm still married, what about you?"

"What do I have to do with you!" Ah San sneered, "You, you'd better take care of the three children of the Gao family quickly, oh! I heard that you are still abusing them, be careful that the Gao family doesn't want you anymore."

"If the Gao family doesn't want me, then I can't live?" Gu Manxiu's sharp eyes swept across the audience. Everyone was craning their necks to watch the show, "You can live a good life, why can't I?"

Personal attacks are wrong, but Gu Manxiu can't help it now.

If this person dares to mess with her, then don't blame her for being rude!

As soon as Gu Manxiu said these words, Ah San was so angry that she smoked on the spot, grabbed the handle of the kitchen knife, pulled it out and struck her!

With her feet touching the ground, she leapt into the air, a soft parabola passing through the air, leaving a light breeze on the vegetable stall.

The professionalism of the agent was illuminated at this moment. Gu Manxiu's movements were fast and agile, and he directly avoided the sneak attack!

The heavy kitchen knife came straight towards her. She narrowed her eyes, determined the position, stretched out her hand, and took it!

The movement was so fast that no one present could see clearly. The moment they slowed down, Gu Manxiu was already standing firmly on the spot holding the kitchen knife.

"Pah——"

Someone's melon fell to the ground.

Gu Manxiu's sarcasm skills were fully developed, she raised her chin and sneered, "Is this all you have?"
Chapter completed!