253: C253 More than Enough

C253 More than Enough

Wang Zhaodi was chewing something in her hand as she walked towards them.

That posture was very special.

Xue Xue'er knew that this was the melon that her big uncle brought back from the town.

Because the big house was raising Xue Mingming, as Xue Mingming's birth mother, Wang Zhaodi often used this as a threat to ask the big house for it.

It was also difficult for Chen Honglian to not agree. Wang Zhaodi's most common words now were, Anyway, big brother has opened a restaurant and can make money. What's wrong with eating two bites? Didn't you do this?!

The one Chen Honglian least wanted to see right now was Wang Zhaodi. But since she was still at her place, she should still pay attention to her.

"Second Sister-in-law, everyone is cleaning now. If we want to eat, we might have to wait until noon."

When Wang Zhaodi heard that she could only eat at noon, she was immediately unhappy. "I did not even have breakfast when I woke up. You want me to eat lunch directly?"

Chen Honglian was also at her wit's end. She was still holding the broom in her hand and was in a bit of a dilemma. "Second sister-in-law, you really woke up too late! We ate roughly seven or eight o'clock in the morning."

Xue Xue'er was speechless when she heard it in the room. Wang Zhaodi also did not look at what time it was now. It was late in the morning and she was still shouting about having breakfast.

Xue Xue'er also held a small towel in her hand and was helping to wipe some furniture and colored glass windows. The water in the basin was warm and she was not afraid of the cold even if she wring the towel.

Wang Zhaodi's voice was like a demonic sound that entered one's ears. No way, sister-in-law, I just want to eat breakfast, why are you criticizing me? You don't even want me to eat breakfast. Can I live well at your place? No, I have to ask you to go back! "

As she spoke, Wang Zhaodi was about to walk towards the big room.

This was already Wang Zhaodi's effective move, but Chen Honglian was a soft-hearted person and did not like to bicker with others. She would fall for it every time.

"Second sister-in-law, there should be porridge and steamed buns in the kitchen. Do you want to give it a try?" Chen Honglian quickly said.

At this moment, Xue Mingming was still awake. It was not good to disturb the child's sleep.

"You are asking me to eat plain porridge and mantou. Aren't you being too black-hearted? Big Brother usually sells plain porridge and steamed buns at restaurants?" Wang Zhaodi even raised her voice.

She was a typical example of someone who forgot the pain after recovering from a scar.

She seemed to have forgotten the way she looked when she was scolded by Old Lady Xue because of her arrogant and despotic behavior.

After Xue Xue'er wiped the small table by the door of the hall, she hurriedly took small steps and ran into the room to complain.

"Milk ~ Second Aunt is arguing in the yard."

Old Lady Xue was using a duster to wipe the dust off the roof when she suddenly heard the voice of her precious granddaughter. The thing in her hand quickly put down.

She was afraid that the dust would fall on Xue'er's head.

"This retribution, what are you arguing about again?" Old Lady Xue frowned and her anger started to rise.

Wang Zhaodi did not find anything to do from day to night, as if her heart was uncomfortable.

What a troublemaker.

Xue Xue'er said, "Xue'er did not hear much and only heard Second Aunt ask Eldest Aunt to prepare breakfast for her. Eldest Aunt said that there is still porridge and mantou in the kitchen and Second Aunt does not want to eat porridge and mantou ~"

En, Xue Xue'er felt that she had already restored the situation back then to the greatest extent.

If she were to say more details, she did not know how to describe it.

"What does she want to eat if she doesn't want to eat porridge and mantou? Does she want to go to heaven?!" Old Lady Xue was so angry that she could barely breathe. She grabbed the feather duster in her hand and went out, "Xue'er, wait for milk in the room. The milk will be back soon."

Old Lady Xue rarely took action to clean people up. In Xue Xue'er's memory, her grandmother had always been a very kind middle-aged and elderly person.2

After all, her mother Xu Fangya was only over 20 years old and Old Lady Xue was not even 60 years old this year.

It was more than enough to fight, but she had never fought with Wang Zhaodi before.

It seemed that she was really a little angry today.

Xue Xue'er went to the front door of the hall and pulled to the side to secretly look.

"Wang Zhaodi, what exactly do you want to do? Come, tell me." Old Lady Xue was still holding the feather duster in her hand but did not call Wang Zhaodi over.

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