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Chapter 90

Just kidding, how could we let her in?

A pot of thick porridge was cooking in the kitchen, and the spicy cabbage that Mrs. Qin had accumulated earlier was also placed on the table.

Although it is not a rare food, in this special period when everyone eats brangrass, this meal is not much better than dragon meat.

Given Ding's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's pink-eyed temperament, if they saw her, wouldn't she shout so loudly that the whole village would know about it?

By then, every house will bring a wooden basin to their door, and even emptying the cellar won’t be enough to help people!

"If you have anything to say, just stand at the door and say it. It's not like you don't know the situation in my house next door. The third child has been suffering from tuberculosis for more than ten years. This winter has been very bad. He is coughing up blood every day. We don't dare to go near his house.

Don't come back if you get sick, I won't recognize you if you come to me."

As soon as Wang Fengying said this, Ding and Li Guizhi took two steps back.

Although being hungry is terrible, getting sick is even more terrible!

Mrs. Ding smiled apologetically, "It's okay, I just want to borrow some food from my sister."

Wang Fengying immediately raised her eyebrows, "What? I heard you right! It's hard for everyone this winter. It's all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river who can't protect themselves. Why do you think of coming to my house to borrow food? The bottom of my rice vat is worse than mine.

My face is still clean, how can I lend you food? I’m going to borrow it from your house!”

"Sister Fengying, you can fool others, but you can't fool me! If your family has no food, who has food? Your chimney is burning brightly every day, and the fragrance of rice is floating in my yard. Last month, your family

I saw it with my own eyes when the donkey cart came back fully loaded."

When this matter was mentioned, Wang Fengying secretly regretted not listening to Mrs. Qin's instructions.

But, again, the person who can get something out of her, Wang Fengying, has not yet been born!

"I brought a donkey cart back. Do you want it? I can lend you some."

"Yes! Of course!"

Mrs. Ding was secretly happy when Wang Fengying picked up two rounds of cow dung cakes from the corner and threw them into her basin.

"What are you doing! This is my basin for storing grain, why are you throwing cow dung into it!"

"What I brought back was cow shit. Didn't you want to borrow it? Remember to return it to me. This thing is really good for cooking pots."

Ding was furious and said, "Wang Fengying, don't bully others too much! I'm here to borrow food, and you send me cow dung cake?"

Wang Fengying pinched her waist with both hands, "Can you lend me what I have? My elder brother doesn't have a wife yet, can you lend me your wife?"

"You, you!" Ding gasped in anger.

Li Guizhi also blushed and had eyes wide open, "Aunt Wang, how do you speak?"

Wang Fengying sneered, "I talk to people when I see them, and I talk to ghosts when I see them. I can even chat with the pigs in the pig pen. Do you want to hear it?"

This is calling their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law pigs!

Ms. Ding stamped her foot, "Well, Wang Fengying, you have been a neighbor for so many years. You have watched my family being unable to untie the pot. Not only did you not help, you also humiliated us. You are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust! I will tell the whole village right now, you

The family has a cellar of rice, flour, grain, oil and meat stored in the cellar. The whole family has enough to eat and drink every day, but they refuse to help the neighbors who are about to starve to death!"

With that said, he took Li Guizhi away.
Chapter completed!
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