After the replacement of the military officer, the soft stepmother won

Chapter 370 Who is the Master of This House?

This look made Old Mrs. Yang feel a little scared.

How could this young girl have such a scary look in her eyes? But when Old Mrs. Yang squinted her eyes and tried to see more clearly, she regained her innocent and soft look.

Old Mrs. Yang blinked, perhaps because she was old and her eyes were blurry, so she must have seen it wrong.

"We have food now." Old Lady Yang said, "Thanks to Comrade Shen Li. If it weren't for Comrade Shen Li, we would have starved to death here. There are not many good people like Comrade Shen Li these days."

Hearing these words, Bai Shuzhen's eyes were filled with viciousness.

Why can Shen Li become a savior in everyone's eyes just by donating some food, and make these villagers so grateful?

Why is it that Shen Li is rich, famous, has everything, and got the man she has always wanted? Why is it that all the good things in the world belong to Shen Li? Why is it that a girl who travels through a book is not as successful as a native?

This made Bai Shuzhen feel extremely unwilling.

After she gets through this, and Song Handong recovers, she will definitely live a good life. Then she will be able to hold her head high, and she will definitely teach Shen Li a lesson!

"Now that the food has arrived, let's cook some food quickly so that everyone can eat." Bai Shuzhen urged Mrs. Yang.

Old Lady Yang looked weak, her hands holding the cane were shaking, her legs were weak from hunger, her eyes were blurry, and it took a lot of effort to walk, "Can you cook this meal? I really don't have the strength..."

Ever since she took in these two people, she has been cooking for herself. But she has been hungry for two days in a row, and her old arms and legs can't take it anymore. She feels weak all over and has no strength to walk, let alone cook. Now she just wants to lie down and wait for a bowl of hot meal.

Bai Shuzhen looked at her with disdain, "Are you treating me like a nanny? I'm staying at your house, not your slave who works for you!"

These words made Old Mrs. Yang feel a little aggrieved for a moment.

When did I treat her as a slave?

It was just that she was feeling so uncomfortable that she wanted Bai Shuzhen to cook.

I didn't expect a little girl to speak so harshly.

"Okay then, I'll do it." Old Mrs. Yang sighed and walked towards the kitchen tremblingly.

She cut the sack of rice a little, then held a basin with trembling fingers and placed the basin at the cut opening of the sack. Soon, the rice in the sack fell out and fell into the basin.

Old Mrs. Yang stood up. The moment she stood up, her eyes went dark and she almost lost her balance. Her hands were shaking and the rice in her hands fell to the ground. She was so heartbroken.

She quickly put her crutches aside, then slowly squatted down, picked up the rice grains one by one, and rinsed them repeatedly under the tap water.

These rices are life-saving rices, and every grain cannot be wasted.

After rinsing, Mrs. Yang started to light the fire and put the rice in to cook.

Soon, the hot water boiled and started bubbling.

Gradually, the tempting aroma of rice began to emanate.

In the past, when Bai Shuzhen lived a good life, she would throw away the leftover rice to feed the dog. But things are different now. After a few days, when Bai Shuzhen smelled the fragrance of rice, her stomach growled with hunger. She quickly rushed to the kitchen and pushed Old Lady Yang away.

Old Mrs. Yang was caught off guard and was pushed to the side. She fell into the pile of firewood. The sharp firewood cut Old Mrs. Yang's skin, and soon several bloody cuts were left on her withered face.

Old Mrs. Yang's face turned pale with pain. Only now did she realize that the little girl in front of her who was busy putting porridge into the bowl was doing it on purpose.

"How could you do this, girl? I took you in with good intentions, and you and that man came to my house and just waited for dinner. You didn't even wash the dishes or chopsticks. You didn't have to do any work. I washed both of your clothes. That would have been fine, but you actually pushed me! How could an old woman like me withstand a push like that?" Old Mrs. Yang felt more and more aggrieved as she spoke.

At this time, Bai Shuzhen had already deftly filled two large bowls with very thick and sticky rice. She walked out quickly with a bowl in each hand without even looking at Old Lady Yang.

Old Lady Yang was incredulous. Did this little girl ignore her words? Who was she? How could she be like this?

She suddenly thought of what the staff had advised her just now, as well as what the young women in the village had advised her, and suddenly she felt a little regretful.

Old Mrs. Yang struggled to get up from the ground, shakily moved her crutches, and prepared to serve herself a bowl of rice porridge.

Because there were only three bags of food this time, and she thought that the three people would need medicine for at least three months, and she didn't know when her subsistence allowance would be issued, so she used a smaller bowl to serve the rice, thinking of saving money. But she didn't expect that after Bai Shuzhen left with the two large bowls of rice, the pot became watery, with only a few thin rice grains left.

How could Bai Shuzhen do this? She took away all the thick ones and left a little thinner ones for an old woman like me.

This is her own home and her own food. She really doesn't consider herself an outsider.

Old Mrs. Yang was helpless, but she was too hungry to have any strength left, so she could only stretch out her trembling fingers like dry bark to take a broken bowl to get some porridge. She originally wanted to scoop out the rice and put it in the bowl to eat more rice, at least to fill her stomach and make herself feel a little more energetic, but she didn't expect that Bai Shuzhen would appear the next second and snatch the bowl from her hand.

"What are you doing?" Old Mrs. Yang looked at him in disbelief.

"We each have one bowl, and we're still not full." Bai Shuzhen sneered, "You old woman are so greedy that you took away all the rice, leaving only some water."

For a moment, Old Lady Yang stared at her in disbelief. She never expected that such a young girl could say such words!

"What do you mean I'm greedy?" Old Madam Yang stared at her in disbelief. "This is my own food! What's wrong with me wanting to eat some rice?! Besides, you two are just my adopted guests. Not only did you not thank me, but you pushed me and now you're stealing my food! Is there any justice in this world?!"

Who is the master of this house?

Old Mrs. Yang began to regret.

If I had known I shouldn't have taken them in!