Really annoyed by the mother and daughter's disregard, Zhao Ning didn't know if there was something wrong with her. Instead, she turned around and looked at Zhou Liqun, the ancestor.

"Mom, look at them! They don't take you seriously, it's so unruly...", blah blah blah...

The scene happening nearby made Xiao Yuqi, who was enjoying his mother's thoughtful tidying of clothes, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Is this old bitch acting coquettishly? Right?

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat...".

At this moment, someone was thinking evilly in his heart, whether he should show off and go up to teach his eighth wife a lesson. Suddenly, Xiao Yuqi, who was allowed to be manipulated by his mother, keenly

I heard footsteps coming from the deep alleyway of the cell.

Before she could become curious enough to listen carefully, the sound of footsteps sounded simultaneously with the sound of a strong voice in the alleyway shouting that dinner was ready.

The sound was so loud, from far to near, that not only the faces of Li Yurong and Xiao Yuqi flashed with joy, but also the faces of the other female relatives in the cell showed expressions of joy that they finally had something to eat.

Well, I guess after the female jailers finish serving breakfast to the prisoners in the front cell, it will soon be their turn, right?

Everyone is looking forward to it eagerly.

only……

"Let's all line up for my aunt, come one by one, no grabbing...".

In the sight, two tall and thick-looking female jailers appeared. They were the familiar faces who searched for their belongings yesterday.

One of them was pushing a wheelbarrow with two barrels on the left and right, and the other was walking beside the wheelbarrow with his arms crossed and shouting.

When the two of them stood at the door of the prison, they started to unload the barrel from the wheelbarrow and threw it towards the door.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat. Please be honest and self-conscious one by one. Come to me first to get your bowl." As she spoke, the female jailer reached out and took out a black pottery from the wooden bucket in front of her.

The bowl, Xiao Yuqi could see clearly from a distance, there was actually a gap in the bowl.

Li Yurong led Xiao Yuqi to nest far away in the corner. Aunt Yang, who was next to the door, was not close to the outside, and the other female relatives who had been hungry for almost a day and night were not as quick to move, especially the people in the second room.

How could a noble lady like Zhao Ningshuang, who held her own status, ever suffer from hunger?

After keeping her hungry for so long, her temper had already exploded.

When Zhao Ningshuang heard the word "dinner" just now, he immediately ordered his daughter-in-law and his son's concubine Mei to wait at the cell door so that they could get food for themselves as soon as possible.

When they move, others will naturally follow suit.

Even the fourth-fang family not far away from him was complaining because their two grandchildren who were with them were hungry. Song Chunxi almost moved when the jailer called for dinner.

Luo Jiayuan was not idle either.

Li Yurong had experience. After cleaning up her daughter, she took the child's hand, stood up unhurriedly, and followed her at the end.

So what if I'm at the top?

This group of people who are accustomed to wealth and status are all a group of masters who will not shed tears until they see the coffin.

Until the last moment, until they are so hungry that they can no longer bear it, until they give up, the low-grade food provided to each person in prison is only one meal a day. Where can they find it now?

Well, isn’t this coming?

"Why are the bowls even cracked? How can we eat like this?" This was the voice of Zhao Ningshuang's daughter-in-law and fourth grandmother, Ji Mei.

Assigned by her mother-in-law, and thinking that her daughter kept complaining that she was hungry, she was almost the first to rush to the cell door and looked outside through the gap in the wooden railings.

Although she also secretly resented that her mother-in-law, who had always been her knife-wielding mother-in-law, had no brains and was reduced to such a situation and still wanted to show off her mother-in-law, but what should she do? She couldn't deal with such a mean and brainless mother-in-law in front of so many people.

It's obvious that someone is coming.

My mother-in-law is stupid, but that doesn’t mean that other people are also stupid, right?

After thinking about it, Ji Mei seemed to move like a little daughter-in-law.

When she came to queue for the meal, she was still thinking that she would prepare as much food as possible later and share it with her mean mother-in-law. At least she could leave some for her daughter, for the sake of her husband who didn’t know where he was at the moment. Well, she

You have to be patient and move faster.

As for the ancestors, how about the prince’s wife who even tried to please her mother-in-law?

Sorry, now she can't protect herself, and she is not willing to act like she did in the past, to please the two masters in such a low-key manner!

Ji Mei had a good plan and a good idea, but it was a pity that she couldn't stand the cruel reality.

Not to mention that the bowl the jailer handed over now had a big gap on the edge, it was a good, brand-new one. None of their former servants used such a black pottery bowl. They even thought it was not refined enough to use it as a dog bowl. How could they take such a thing?

For them to use?

If the husband's family fails again, won't they still be convicted?

And even if the husband's family falls, which of the female relatives in their house will not have a natal family that will benefit from the death?

Even the father of Song Chunxi, the fourth and fifth sister-in-law who is the most unlucky, is still the county magistrate!

How dare they dare with these bullies in front of them who rely on human power!

I don't know where the confidence came from. Looking at the broken pottery bowl handed to me, my fourth grandma Ji Mei hated it.

The female jailer who was holding a broken pottery bowl saw that the woman in front of her still couldn't distinguish reality and couldn't understand her current situation. The jailer smiled, and her smile was very sarcastic.

"Hey, madam and grandma, do you look down on the bowl in my hand? Hahaha, I have a good relationship, but I am not willing to serve you guys! Bah! What the hell, do you like to eat it or not! Don't

I blame me for not reminding you that when you enter the prison of Dali Temple, we only give you one meal and water every day. Do you want it?"

It's hot summer now, and even if these poor people stay in the cool cells, they still need to be hot, and they still need to drink water.

It's because they have a good conscience and they want to get some of this group of people's property and deliver food and water day and night. Can Zhou Heixin, who works the night shift, try this kind of thing?

The result was good, they were so busy that they didn't say anything, but this group of low-income people were disgusted at first.

Humph, she wanted to see how long these high-ranking low-income people could last, and she wouldn't wait for them any longer!

"I give it to you now, but you won't eat it if you don't like it. When there is no more food, you will be dying to eat it. Haha... who can spoil you!".

Angrily, she threw the bowl in her hand into the bucket. The female jailer greeted her companions, "Cao Ni, pack up your things. We are going back. These people don't like the things we sent anyway."

As soon as these words came out, the female relatives who lined up behind Ji Mei quit.

"Sister Chao, Sister Chao, don't bother me. She is arrogant, she dislikes it and doesn't want it. I want it, I want it! I beg you two eldest sisters Chai, I want it, I want it, I don't want it...".

This was Aunt Yang's excited voice.

Just kidding, my daughter has had a fever all night. She finally got rid of the fever. She can’t get a drop of water or rice from her until now. In such an environment where there is a lack of medical treatment and medicine, do you know the importance of a bowl of water and a bowl of rice?

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Not to mention that the bowl was a little broken, even if the food that was served later was leftover, the water was ice cold, which even the meanest people would look down upon. For her, it was a life-saving thing!
Chapter completed!