Niu Xueqin's play of crying for poverty is clear to her. It is estimated that Niu Xueqin can sing another song for her if she wants to spend so much time.

Moreover, Niu Xueqin's family is afraid that there is really not much food.

Her mother is lazy, her eldest brother is lazy, and the younger brother and daughter-in-law she married back are also lazy. If it hadn't been for the help of Bai Wenjing, I'm afraid she would have starved to death.

Forget it, she can't borrow the food.

Seeing that her mother is so upset, Bai Wenjing adds up time again and delays so much, the three-day deadline has passed. It's not sure whether she can return other people's food, but she must have a statement first.

Without enough time to comfort Niu Xueqin, who was rolling all over the ground, Bai Wenjing hurried to Buffalo Bay.

Niu Xueqin saw Bai Wenjing go away, then stopped crying, closed the door and went to the kitchen.

Seeing that most of the vat of grain under the bluestone plate is still there, I can't help patting my chest. I'm secretly glad that her daughter didn't toss around here. It seems that she has to find a place to hide and don't let her daughter fold back and run away.

This delay was another day and night. Bai Wenjing almost rushed home without stopping, and the soles of her feet were worn with several blisters.

But even so, by the time we got to the village, the sun had set.

She stepped into the entrance of the village, and an old lady caught up with her at the back.

The old lady vaguely remembered that she was the Wang Po in the village. The Wang Po chased her and shouted, "Xue's, I said Xue's, you go back quickly! Those bastards in your house are afraid to turn the sky. I just passed by your door and heard some children crying. I'm afraid something happened."

As soon as Bai Wenjing heard this, she just felt that she couldn't swallow it in one breath. She worked hard to borrow food outside, but several bastards quarreled at home. It's not reassuring at all.

The more he thought, the more angry he became. At last, he looked left and right, copied a finger thick stick directly from the roadside and rushed home.

She doesn't believe it can't bring down these bastards.

When she got to the door, Bai Wenjing heard the noise, and her hand holding the stick could not help tightening for a few minutes. Then she kicked the door open with a bang and opened her mouth and shouted, "what are you doing!"

She thought her voice was loud enough, at least it could be a deterrent. She didn't know that when this sentence roared out, her voice was itchy, but the three children didn't respond at all.

It's all yelled.

Xue Xiaohua and Xue Baijun were still fighting this time. Xue Xiaohua was half a head shorter than Xue Baijun, but she didn't show weakness. She jumped up and grabbed the flowers on Xue Baijun's face with one claw. Xue Baijun didn't have the courage to be a big brother. She directly slapped Xue Xiaohua on the ground and began to greet him.

Xue Bonian, a little fat man, was even worse. He laughed at the two fighting. He ran around the house and kept learning the strange cry of an old hen. Before the belt was fastened, she was about to remind him that Xue Bonian stepped on the belt and fell down. Unfortunately, his mouth knocked on the mud and his blood flowed. He immediately howled out of his voice.

This made her angry and angry. She stood at the door and shouted again: "Xue Baijun, stop..."

Before she finished her words, Xue Xiaohua didn't know when to get up. She took off her shoes and threw them at Xue Baijun. Xue Baijun ran in front of her and hit her face with her head so tilted.

Xue Baijun was glad that he was not hit. Standing there, he twisted his ass and made faces. He shouted, "you can't hit, you can't hit..."

Bai Wenjing was about to spit blood. When she met such a bear child, she was afraid that she had done evil in her previous life. Her face was hot and painful when she was beaten by smelly shoes. She was angry. She took the stick in her hand and pumped it hard at Xue Baijun's ass.

"Ah!"

Xue Baijun jumped up and howled. Looking back, he saw that it was her mother. He shouted angrily, "mother, why do you hit me!"

Xue Xiaohua laughed and said, "you deserve it. Who told you to hide when I hit you just now, or I wouldn't hit my mother."

Hearing this, Xue Baijun was even more angry. He rubbed the place where he was hurt, gnashed his teeth, looked at her and roared: "who told you not to watch when you came back. Why didn't you know to hide when Erya threw something just now? He was stupid and didn't hide. It's me! It's Erya who hit you!"

"You, you..."

Bai Wenjing pointed to Xue Baijun and couldn't speak angrily. Xue Bainian was still lying on the ground howling and crying because he fell, and there was no sign of getting up.

Calm down, she must calm down and deal with it with a smile. On the way back, she thought about changing these with love and action.

So Bai Wenjing simply drew her last stick on the table.

The stick went down and made a loud noise. The children immediately shut up and looked at her angrily. No matter what happened, she was very satisfied with the result.

"Erya, go pull up the fat baby and wash his face. Boss, stand up for me!"

Her mother just changed and became fierce.

Mingming told her to be gentle the day before yesterday. Now she turned into a fierce woman. Xue Xiaohua wanted to argue, but she saw the stick in Bai Wenjing's hand. She angrily walked to Xue Bonian and directly picked up the smelly boy with Xue Bonian's collar in one hand.

Xue Bonian was strangled to his neck and his face turned red. He stood firm and coughed and began to cry again. Xue Xiaohua saw that her mother looked at her wrong. She covered Xue Bonian's mouth with one hand and pinched his little hand with the other hand and dragged him to the kitchen.

The house is finally clean.

After hearing this, Xue Baijun glared at her fiercely, shrugged his shoulders, leaned back and forth against the wall, and asked angrily, "what's the matter?"

Bai Wenjing couldn't help but want to be rude again.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with you? As a big brother, I don't take good care of my younger brothers and sisters at home, but I still fight. Why do I work hard to find someone to borrow food? It's not for you little rabbit! Look at you, look at your home, what's it like!"

Xue Baijun muttered in a low voice disapprovingly: "little rabbit, that's your own."

Born, born, born.

Bai Wen nodded calmly and finally threw the stick on the ground: "OK, that's it."

After that, he no longer went to clean up his house, but lay angrily in bed in front of Xue Baijun.

She turned her back to the children and pretended to sleep with her eyes closed. The three children whispered behind her, talking about whether she was angry or not.

She was really angry. The main reason was that she really couldn't think of what to do.

It's going to be dark this day. The Yao family who burned the wheat pile is afraid to come to the door, but Da Wa keeps on teaching and is stubborn like a cow. What can she do?

Yes.

Bai Wen quietly gave birth to a plan, then slowly sat up from the Kang, sighed with a dejected look, and said to Xue Baijun: "Baijun, come here, my mother told you, after my mother left, you should be sensible and take good care of your two younger brothers and sisters. Don't fight and don't poke such a big basket again."

Then Bai Wenjing walked out slowly.

"Mother, where are you going?"

"Mother, what are you doing?"

No matter what the three children behind asked, Bai Wenjing never said a word, but continued to move forward in the dark.

Xue Baijun looked at her mother's appearance, looked at the two younger brothers and sisters behind her, thought for a moment, and patted her head: "it's bad. I heard Murakami Fusheng say that when people die, they call them away. My mother can't think of it!"