Transmigration: TPMA [COMPLETED]

Chapter 14

Wang Cuihua seemed to have not heard the ridicule in Yang Lanhua's words. She twisted her waist and patted her thigh. 

"Oh, blame my family for having too much work; I washed clothes, fed the animals, and when I looked at the time, it was already late. Who knew you'd planning to cook so early and prepare it so soon? If I knew it earlier, I would have come early to help you even if I missed doing my household chores. "

Regarding Wang Cuihua's hypocritical words, Yang Lanhua didn't believe any of them. Who was Wang Cuihua? Everyone knew that she was too lazy to help and only came here to eat. 

They were also blamed for cooking too early. Wang Cuihui was a shameless person, but even knowing that this was Wang Cuihua's excuse, they couldn't drive her out.

They can't do things like that, let alone Song Dashan's own mother. Even if they didn't come to help, they can't just drive them out. It is also right to ask Dashan's mother to eat, so the angry Yang Lanhua and Li Xiaofeng can only accept them.

Li Mo also knew the truth. She looked at Wang Cuihua's proud face and smiled. "Sister-in-law, we have prepared all the food, but the chopsticks have not been cleaned, the tables and chairs have not been arranged, then we will trouble sister-in-law."

Wang Cuihua was shocked when Li Mo asked her to wash the dishes. Her face stiffened, and she refused to move.

At this time, Yang Lanhua reacted and smiled. She looked at Wang Cuihua, who hadn't moved yet. "Aren't you here to help? Why are you still standing there? Oh, were you just joking when you said you wanted to help? "

Wang Cuihua smiled awkwardly. "Where am I joking? I came here to help. I'll go now. "

After speaking, she slowly walked towards the place where the tableware was piled up. She walked very slowly.

Li Xiaofeng added behind Wang Cuihua, "That bowl of chopsticks was borrowed from various houses in the village. If you break it, you have to pay for it, so be careful. "

Wang Cuihua did not respond but shouted at Mother Song and the woman beside her. "Hurry up and clean the dishes. Don't you know what to do? "

Mother Song smiled and hurriedly walked over to help, and the woman who followed them also went to help.

At this time, a little boy ran into the kitchen, the eldest son of the Yang Lanhua family, called Xiaoshi.

Xiaoshi was out of breath. His words were urgent and fast. "Mother, Second Aunt, not good! The third Uncle of Xiaobao and Uncle Yongzi fought, and Uncle Yongzi was pushed off the roof by the Third Uncle of Xiaobao! "

When the few people in the kitchen heard this, they immediately put down their work in their hands and surrounded the kids. Li Xiaofeng asked Xiaoshi anxiously: "What's wrong? What's the reason for their quarrel? "

After all, Xiao Shiu was the oldest among the kids. After he caught his breath well and he talked about it. 

His words are much clearer. "It's because of Xiaobao's third Uncle. He pushed Uncle Yongzi down from the roof. Then, Second Uncle became angry, and he fought with Xiaoba's Third Uncle. "

The three people who were washing the dishes also ran over. The face of the silent woman turned pale, and she quickly asked, "Did you not see clearly? Why would my Dalin push someone! "

Wang Cuihua's face became distorted; thinking of this incident's consequences, she immediately stared at Xiaoshi. "Stop talking nonsense! You're just a child. How could you know what happened? Don't ruin the reputation of my Brother-in-law! "