Tang Liniang never knew that her adoptive sister, who always looked cowardly and timid, could be such a terrible person in private.

If the foster sister is pressed under firewood, she will clap her hands, laugh, and taunt, but in the end she will ask someone to rescue her.

She felt that her foster sister was the dog in the family. No, her foster sister had no status compared to Dahei. In the past, when Dahei could hunt, he lived a better life than her foster sister and ate more than her foster sister.

But now, such a humble bitch could watch her being pressed under the firewood so calmly and still continue chopping firewood.

Tang Liniang's whole body was soaked with anger. She felt that if she was rescued, she would definitely kill her adopted sister.

But gradually, she felt the pain, the cold, the rapid passage of life, and the fear.

She wanted to ask for help.

But the sounds coming out of her mouth became smaller and smaller, and it was almost impossible to hear what she was saying in the whistling north wind.

The foster sister's cold and expressionless face, which she thought was cowardice before, now makes Tang Liniang extremely scared.

It's terrible.

My adopted sister is even scarier than my mother and father.

This family does not raise a daughter, it raises a wolf.

It will definitely come back to bite you.

This bitch is waiting, waiting for himself to be rescued, and then settle the score with her.

When the time comes, she will definitely tell her mother that she will beat her adoptive sister to death, definitely, beat her to death!

Tang Liniang thought countless evil ideas in her heart, but she became more and more frightened, cold and uncomfortable.

As time passed bit by bit, Tang Liniang's hatred for her adopted sister began to fade, and fear finally gained the upper hand.

Yuan Wense chopped a lot of firewood and dragged it to the firewood shed next to the kitchen in front, where there was some firewood that could be burned in time.

She picked the right size, measured the rice in the pot, and cooked some porridge.

In the Tang family, cooking rice is a very easy thing. Add water to the rice, water to the arrowroot starch, and water to the meat. Boil it, and add a little salt at most.

Li Dingxiang came back for lunch and asked Tang Liniang, "Where is your sister?"

Yuan Wense shook his head: "I haven't seen anyone since I came back from herding cattle."

Li Dingxiang was a little unhappy: "Where is that door?"

The original text said: "One push will lead to Cairo. I thought you were at home."

Li Dingxiang said: "Isn't this damn girl sleeping? Liniang, Liniang."

She stood by the door and called twice, but no one answered.

By this time Tang Liniang had already fainted.

The original text said: "The meal is ready."

Li Dingxiang seemed to be in a good mood. She looked at Yuan Wense, looked around, and said with a smile: "Then your sister will not be happy, so we two can eat together."

This is a rare thing. Usually Yuan Wense makes some kudzu powder to eat.

While the men were at home, the three women ate arrowroot powder together.

When the men are not at home, they eat arrowroot powder alone.

Yuan Wense filled two bowls of porridge, sat on one side of the square table, and brought out some salty beans. The mother and daughter ate the porridge with the salty beans.

Yuan Wense thought this porridge was really rough, but the taste was very clear, with the aroma of fresh wheat.

But it's a bit throaty and not as delicious as arrowroot powder.

In fact, she doesn't know that when people grind kudzu powder in this world, they grind the whole kudzu vine together, which is rougher than this.

But what the eight claws grind out is completely different.

Just like the difference between fine cornmeal and animal feed ground with corncobs.
Chapter completed!