My host is very irritable

Chapter 138 The Girl Sold on the Road to Escape 2

"Mom, please go and cook the porridge quickly! I'm hungry..." When Song Jiabao saw the broken rice in the bag, he swallowed his saliva and urged Zhang Xiaohua anxiously.

Zhang Xiaohua was not angry when she heard Song Jiabao's urging. She smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go make porridge right away."

Zhang Xiaohua came outside the shabby house carrying a bag of broken rice, lit a fire and set up a pot, then picked up a clay pot and poured some turbid water into it.

Pour the broken rice directly into the pot and start cooking.

As the aroma of rice wafted away, the calls of pheasants were heard not far away.

Song Laifu, who was squatting under a tree, heard the rooster's crow and a surprised smile appeared on his face. He picked up the stick on the ground and ran towards the pheasant following the sound.

Zhang Xiaohua put away the firewood and ran to catch pheasants with her man.

As soon as they left, He Yue took away the porridge pot in the dark. She even took the rice bag on the ground.

Stealing these things from them cannot compensate for the sins they suffered in their previous life.

Song Lai Fu and Zhang Xiaohua chased the pheasant that was cuckooing, but they couldn't catch up with it after running for a long time.

Suddenly, the pheasant came back and landed in front of them.

The two were also dazzled by the moving deliciousness, and they just kept chasing the pheasant.

Just when they were about to catch the pheasant, the pheasant spread its wings and flew to the top of a dry tree.

The pheasant landed on the tree, looked at the two anxious people on the ground, raised its head and made a loud cry.

"Come down, come down, you beast..." Zhang Xiaohua picked up a piece of dirt from the ground and threw it at the branch, cursing as he did so.

The angrier Zhang Xiaohua got, the happier the pheasants in the tree called. Song Laifu was so angry that he sulked and prepared to climb the tree.

The pheasant made the two men angry, then spread its wings and flew away.

"Let's go! Let's go back!" Zhang Xiaohua supported Song Laifu, who had slid down from the tree, and walked towards the dilapidated house.

Song Jiabao lay on a torn mat, waiting for his parents to bring him food. He got up and walked out, holding onto the wall where the dirt was falling off.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua also helped the exhausted Song Lai Fu into the broken yard.

"Dad and Mom, where have you been? And where is the porridge you made for me?"

"No, it's over there..." Zhang Xiaohua's eyes widened when she saw the empty stove.

Where's her pot? Where's her big pot? Who the hell stole the only pot in her house? And her porridge...

Zhang Xiaohua stood with her hands on her hips and cursed for half an hour before she stopped in the face of the impatient looks of Song Jiabao and his son.

"Okay, hurry up and get some more food! What's the point of just scolding? Do you expect others to feel guilty?"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to curse loudly anymore and could only mutter softly. When she opened the rice, she let out a shrill scream.

"What's wrong again?" Song Lai Fu asked impatiently.

"Rice, rice, our rice bags are missing..." Zhang Xiaohua shouted in panic.

"What?" Song Lai Fu could no longer sit still. That rice was their life!

"Wow, it's gone, everything is gone..." Zhang Xiaohua squatted on the ground and began to cry with her head in her hands.

When Song Lai Fu heard Zhang Xiaohua's words clearly, he became extremely angry. He raised his fist and hit Zhang Xiaohua on the head.

"You're a worthless woman, you can't even take care of the food, what's the point of having you..."

"Ah..., his father, stop hitting me. I was wrong. Just now, I just wanted to go with you to catch pheasants and bring them back to nourish our son and you. Who knew someone would come to steal things..."

Song Jiabao looked at Zhang Xiaohua who was beaten, and he didn't feel any pity in his heart. He resented Zhang Xiaohua for not letting him eat rice porridge and also for losing everything.

However, he knew that his mother was the best to him and would give him anything delicious first.

Thinking of this, he slowly walked up to the two of them and said, "Dad, stop beating me. Mom also wanted to catch pheasants to improve our food. She didn't do it on purpose..."

Song Lai Fu had had enough of fighting, so he stopped as Song Jiabao said.

Zhang Xiaohua was beaten and lay on the ground crying silently. She missed her daughters. In the past, when she was beaten, her two daughters would protect her.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt, and the more she hated He Yue. She felt that she didn't know what was good for her. If she had listened to her and entered the brothel, their family wouldn't have ended up like this.

"Beast, unfilial daughter..." Zhang Xiaohua clenched her fists and pounded them heavily on the ground.

Song Lai Fu took a sip of the water handed to him by Song Jiabao, then said in a calm tone: "Okay, let's quickly get some more food to fill our stomachs, and then we'll see if we can buy some food." After saying that, he touched the silver on his body.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to delay after hearing what Song Laifu said. She quickly got up, found some wild vegetables, put them in a pottery pot and cooked a bowl of wild vegetable porridge.

Song Jiabao ate the bitter wild vegetables, his heart full of resentment. Why can some people have no worries about food and drink, wear gold and silver, and call servants, why should he suffer such hardship?

He looked at his parents again, his heart full of resentment and disgust.

A useless couple gave birth to two useless and money-losing children.

Look at Ergou’s sister in the village. She became a concubine of a rich family in the city. Their family has never lacked food and drink every day.

It was a waste of the appearance of those two money-losing girls. If they had gone to a rich family, he would not be short of food and clothing.

As He Yue walked out of the shabby house with the broken pot, she saw a thin little girl and a skinny woman in the bushes.

He Yue looked at the pot, then at the two dying people. She put down the pot and said, "Eat quickly! The rice on the ground is also for you."

Chen Lan, who was originally drowsy, heard a pleasant voice talking to her and smelled a faint aroma of rice.

She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw a broken pot and a bag of broken rice in front of her. She looked around and saw no one, so she knelt on the ground and bowed to the surroundings.

Then he brought the broken pot over and hid the small bag of broken rice on himself.

She quickly woke her daughter up and said, "Jin'er, eat quickly. You won't be hungry after you eat..."

The starving girl heard her mother calling her. She slowly opened her eyes and asked, "Mom, are we dead?"

When Chen Lan saw her daughter open her eyes, she smiled happily. Chen Lan quickly helped her daughter up and pointed at the broken pot on the ground: "We are not dead. This was given to us by a kind person just now."

Chen Lan didn't care whether it was poisonous or not. They were so hungry that they almost wanted to eat each other. Even if it was poisonous, she would eat it anyway. It wouldn't be bad to die full.

She didn't have any bowls or chopsticks, so she had to pick up the broken pot and let her daughter drink first. It wasn't that she didn't want to drink first, but she was afraid that if it was poisonous, she would die first, leaving her child alone in this world of cannibalism, and she couldn't survive.