no Dizzy? I didn't think much about it, so I immediately opened the door, and I got a slap before I knew what was going on. It turns out that this is a trick. It must be too late to close the door. I can only go back to my room and drill into the quilt. Unfortunately, after being slapped across the quilt, I heard Lin Ying'er say to Mr. Huang: "Auntie, it will hurt if you beat your hand like this. Use this stick. I took it behind the door, but don't beat me so hard. I will feel heartbroken. Just use 70% or 80% of my strength to relieve my hatred..."

After a few strokes, I almost didn't faint. I really dare to do it. Is this my gentle and kind mother? Mutiny, Lin Ying'er, Lin Ying'er, I'm against you, but I have to thank Lin Ying'er for not being beaten again. Although the investigation started because of her, she stopped the crime. She told Mr. Huang that she was hungry and asked when she would have dinner? There are so many ways for this woman, so as soon as I say, teacher Huang left me a sentence to settle accounts with you, then she left the room and plunged into the kitchen.

I open the quilt, sit on the bed and stare at Lin Ying'er standing at the door of the room. I don't dare to scold her, because teacher Huang must be listening to the situation while cooking. That's the kitchen. There's a knife. Come in with a knife. Am I still alive? Lin Ying'er was very funny, showing a caring and innocent face, and said: "I just want to see what kind of character your mother is. I didn't expect that it's not a rabbit, but a tiger. If I had known that, I would not have talked to her like that. At least I would take care of your body. After all, I have projects to be busy..."

I clenched my teeth and whispered: "you fart, you do it on purpose, you add oil and vinegar, you take all the weapons."

"Idiot, I was helping you. If I didn't get a stick for your mother, she would get a knife. Your bone is not necessarily softer than the stick, but it must be softer than the knife, right? I have to do it

"I'll do it when I've done it, and I'll explain it innocently. Isn't that an intentional stimulus? I don't want to talk to you

Lin Ying'er said: "I'll go to your mother and tell her what you said. And... Well, I beat my child and was forced to do it by someone. I cried for three or four days. My crying eyes had to be operated on, and the blood flow was not enough. Now as long as I squat down, even if I only squat for two seconds, I'll feel dizzy. I've got serious gynecological disease, and you won't let me go, I don't care about my feelings like a beast. "

Is it that serious? That's true, and that's what a girl said? No blushing, no shyness? Anyway, I want to cry, and I can't scold her. This damned woman has a talisman. She has to be beaten in such trifles just now. After all, people in the countryside think differently from those in the city. Abortion is an act of extreme disrespect for girls. I can only endure nausea: "come back, I beg you, can we stop here?"? I'm the one who led the wolf into the house. I'm wrong, OK? "

Lin Ying'er said with a smile: "since you are wrong, you give me an apology, I don't remember the villain, forgive you once."

Hold humiliation, but the hero does not eat the immediate loss, this revenge, at least to live: "I am wrong, I am sorry for you, I sincerely apologize."

"I forgive you..." Lin Ying'er turned around and left. I was just relieved. She turned back and said with a murderous smile, "well, this is just the beginning. We can play other games when we have energy after dinner."

I want to kill her, but now the most suitable way is to pretend not to understand, don't ignore her, kill her so need technical content of things, slowly and long-term!

Lin Ying'er left. I lay on the bed and lit a cigarette. For the first time, I was so disappointed and depressed. What did I do? What did you think at that time? Why did you find Lin Yinger? Damn Lin Ying'er agreed so simply, originally thinking of doing bad things. This is a woman who is insidious to the bone. After doing bad things to me, I have to be grateful to her and promise a lot of conditions. I should hit the wall, but it's not worth it. I haven't avenged myself. I have to avenge myself. Otherwise, I'm still a man? Of course, there are skills to report. Lin Ying'er can play me with the help of my mother's power. In fact, I can also play her with the help of my mother's power. As long as I keep the balance, there will be no other problems!

After smoking a cigarette, I felt a little better and got out of bed for a while. I found that there was no other problem except a little pain in my left leg. So I left the room and went to the living room. It's quiet outside the living room, but it's noisy in the kitchen. From time to time, there's a sound coming out. When I go to the door of the kitchen, I'm stunned. Lin Ying'er is cutting vegetables in her apron. She's very quick and the radish is of uniform size and thickness.

Is a woman like Lin Ying'er a good cook? I really can't believe it, but the facts are in front of me. Miss Huang is the same as me. She just stands beside Lin Ying'er and looks at her. Anyone can draw a conclusion from her expression. She likes Lin Ying'er to the core.

After cutting radish, Lin Ying'er continues to cut other things, and finally cuts chicken. Her hand holding pen can even wave a kitchen knife to cut a chicken. My God, who says beauty can't cook? The more beautiful, the less beautiful? Son of a bitch, it's sour grapes. If you don't meet them, you'll be blind... Bullshit. Anyway, the more I look down, the more I feel that Lin Ying'er's position in my heart is against the sky. So I turn around and return to the living room and put away the things that haven't been set up, so that I won't be criticized again. Let's fight for a good performance. I'll leave tomorrow afternoon. I have to bear with it anyway

I put things in place. I cleaned the living room and watched the TV news for a long time. Lin Yinger came out of the kitchen with a plate of chicken in her hand. It's self raised chicken. It's different from what I bought in the supermarket or vegetable market in the city. It's feed chicken. It tastes strange. The smell of self raised chicken in the countryside is delicious and it's mouth watering. When he put the chicken down, Lin Yinger said with a smile: "I did it. You'll score it later, but I guess you have to score it without conscience, because the higher the score, the more your mother likes me, and then you will suffer. Of course, if the score is low and you lie with your eyes open, your mother wants you to be good-looking, and you tangle with yourself. I'll continue to make radishes, ha ha... "

Lin Ying'er runs back to the kitchen with ashes, leaving me with a look of pain. I have to say that I admire Lin Ying'er very much in this aspect. Cooking a meal can make me not be human. Who is her opponent who is so good at scheming? Of course, it's relative to conspiracy. In terms of actual strength, I will definitely surpass her. I don't know how to use conspiracy, but sometimes I disdain it. Although all the dirty means behind success will not be remembered by others, and what others see will only be the light of success, but personal principles are very important, at least I think my own principles are very important!

The second dish was quickly served by Lin Ying'er, then the third and finally the rice. I sat uneasily in the corner of the table, holding chopsticks in my hand. I don't know if I should start? Because teacher Huang's eyes still cut me hard, as if he didn't give me food! Fortunately, Lin Ying'er was a good man. He sandwiched me a piece of chicken and said, "try it and see if it's the same as what you made at home?"

Teacher Huang said: "this is better than what I do. If you are lucky, you have to cherish it. God won't give the best to one person. If you give it to you, you have to take care of it carefully. Do you understand?"

I nodded, but I didn't agree. Lin Ying'er is good because you didn't see her bad side. She might have a heart attack. I don't know if my mother is crazy about her daughter-in-law. She's not calm. How can Lin Ying'er deal with her so easily? No solution, I don't want to think about it, treat my stomach first! I put the chicken into my mouth, and then the whole expression lit up, not because it was very delicious, but because it was very salty, as if it had been salted, and besides salty, it was also very spicy. What's the matter?

I haven't figured it out yet. Lin Ying'er can't wait to ask, "how's it going? Better than at home? "

I really don't know how to answer. I can't see the taste of teacher Huang, but teacher Huang can't eat so salty? Is this the only one that tastes different? I was shadowed by Lin Ying'er? I'm in pain. I say it's not delicious. Teacher Huang wants to beat me and say it's delicious. It's hard to swallow

Lin Ying'er asked: "you are talking."

As soon as I bite my teeth and say it's delicious, I pretend to accidentally drop the chicken on the table. It's more technical than spitting it out, so I don't know how to explain it. To my relief, teacher Huang didn't care about this little thing, but Lin Ying'er's words made me fall from heaven to hell. Lin Ying'er said, "Auntie, I win, you lose, so I say he must say good things in front of you. Even if it's salty and spicy, it's delicious, but I've lost my temper at home and lifted the table."

I that pain, and was played, still let people live? Fortunately, Mr. Huang didn't get angry, but calmly said to me: "you eat rice, squat in the corner, don't tell me you have no appetite, if you don't eat two bowls, you squat for me until night."

Between protesting against being beaten and obediently executing the order, I chose the latter. Lin Ying'er didn't let me go. He was a bad man in the dark, and he fought for the reputation of a good man and poured some chicken juice into my bowl.

Teacher Huang said: "Xiaoying, don't be so nice to him, spoil him, and don't be soft hearted in some things, you know? Good men are all from beating and scolding. If he dares to bully you like that again, you call me and tell me. "

Lin Ying'er said: "any time is OK?"

"All right."

"Anything he doesn't treat me well or fairly?"

"Anything you have to do."

"Thank you, auntie. I'm sure I'll live up to your expectations. You have a chicken leg."

"You also eat chicken legs. It's delicious. I'm so happy that there are as few girls as rare animals like you who are beautiful, smart, capable of working, filial and polite, and can and will go to the kitchen."

"Auntie, I'm sorry for what you said, but I'll redouble my efforts to train your son with these words. I shoulder the heavy responsibility, but I won't shrink back."

I'm so sick, how can I eat it? Don't vomit already very to face, I calculate completely by Lin Ying son play of have no temper. At the same time, I understand that Lin Ying'er's purpose is to find my mother as a backer. What's bad for her and unfair to her has a wide range. Signing that contract is one of them! The tragedy is that even though I understand it, I can't deal with it and turn the situation around except for regretting leading the wolf into the room. If I want to go back, I will make up a perfect excuse as soon as possible to tell Miss Huang that Lin Ying'er and I have parted hands. Before that, I'd better not resist. I can only rely on my strength. I will definitely sleep in the same room at night, so I'll let her suffer, Let her try what it's like.

After dinner, I wash the dishes and keep them clean. I haven't tried this treatment before. Generally, when I get home, I'm the emperor. Does the emperor do any rough work? After that, I became a eunuch. Fortunately, I only live for one day and one night. If I have to live for ten and a half days, I don't want to be abused... To die?