The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]

Chapter 15 Malted Milk

Wang Mazi opened the door, got into the kitchen, opened the pot and saw that there was only half a pot of wild vegetables in it.

He suddenly became angry and kicked open the door.

The thin woman in the room screamed in surprise and huddled at the end of the bed, trembling and not daring to look at him.

Wang Mazi pointed at her and cursed: "Bitch, where's the meat? Did you eat all of it?"

The woman replied: "No... no meat. The captain said that our family still owes the work points of the brigade, so we can't share the meat."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Wang Mazi became even more angry. He stretched out his hand and slapped her to the ground: "Useless trash, he won't give it to you. Don't you know how to cry or make trouble? Otherwise, kneel down and beg him."

"You've been crying all day long. You can't even lay an egg. The old Wang family has been ruined by your crying. It's bad luck!"

"If I had known that you were a hen that couldn't lay eggs, I shouldn't have married you, Sangmenxing!"

When he thought that every household in the village was eating meat, but he couldn't take a bite, Wang Mazi suppressed his anger. Looking at the woman's sad face, he became even more angry.

Out of fear, Wang Mazi grabbed the woman's hair and punched and kicked her.

The village was filled with the aroma of pork, and there was rare joy and laughter, but Wang Mazi's family was crying and howling.

After hearing this, the neighbor next door couldn't help but want to go out and try to persuade her: "Why are these two at odds again?"

"Who knew that the quarrels that started every three days would not stop all day long."

"His mother-in-law is also pitiful. Wang Mazi idles around all day without earning any work points. She is the only one who manages the household."

"What's so pitiful about her? She's the landlord's daughter. If Wang Mazi hadn't married her back then, she would have been knocked down long ago."

"Too......"

With the aroma of meat overflowing, the members of Shanghe Village had a full meal. The taste made them laugh even in their dreams when they went to bed.

As for the old Gu family, Gu Mingdong was watching his second brother Gu's courtesy with cold eyes.

He moved a stool and poured water, squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs, and even washed his feet.

Gu Mingdong stopped the latter's movements, raised his calf and asked, "What are you planning again?"

Gu Erdi hurriedly helped him dry his feet and asked: "Brother, let me go with you tonight."

Gu Mingdong raised his eyebrows slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

The second brother Gu quickly raised his hands and swore: "I swear I will never cause any trouble to you, just let me go with you."

"There are two little wild boars here. I will go with you. I can also help you with your hand. If you meet someone, I can also protect you from the wind. Don't you think so?"

Gu Mingdong enjoyed his brother's massage and said after a while: "Not this time, let's do it next time."

Brother Gu was immediately disappointed: "Why not?"

"Both of us have left, leaving only three sisters, four sisters and two children at home. Everyone in the village knows that our family has a lot of meat, so someone might come to the door."