Chapter 37 Going home to live

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The mother and son were used to Shen Min's previous appearance, but now that he had changed so much, they felt as if a spirit had sucked the vitality of a living person.

Wang Heyao lowered his trembling voice and said, "Mom, did he... did he just... laugh again?"

Mrs. Wang swallowed her saliva and slapped her son, "You're worthless, what are you afraid of him doing?" Then she gritted her teeth and shouted towards the door of the inner room, "Come out and do it when you get back." Food, don't think that it's important to have someone to support you, my Wang family doesn't support people who eat for nothing, so come out quickly..."

Before she could finish the second half of the sentence, her son covered her mouth.

Wang Heyao covered his mother's mouth, pulled her back, and said urgently in a low voice: "My mother, please stop yelling. I don't dare to eat when he really cooks. That night he treated Lei Zi like that." A big piece of bloody meat, I chewed it with a smile and swallowed it. Later, I had nightmares for several days. In the dream, he cooked for me, stewed meat for every meal, and just smiled in front of me. The lid of the pot is full of bloody human flesh!"

Mrs. Wang trembled, broke away from her son, and said, "Don't scare yourself!"

Having said that, she never mentioned asking Shen Min to come out to cook.

It was almost noon when Mrs. Wang couldn't bear it anymore.

There isn't much moldy sorghum rice left at home. In order not to eat it all too quickly, she recently went to the nearby rivers and mountains to dig wild vegetables, and mixed them with rice to cook porridge.

She didn't have to do any of these jobs before, it was all done by her son's husband. She is getting older, and her legs and feet are not as good as when she was young. Going up the mountain is okay, but going down is very strenuous. Not only does she dig vegetables and cook every day, but she also has to clean the house and In the yard, she washes clothes, boils water for her son, and cleans up the things on the floor that he vomited after drinking too much.

The old lady was so tired that her back was bent. She was so tired from day to night that her legs and feet were dragging her feet.

She was always full of resentment, but today Shen Wen came back and did nothing. The old lady couldn't bear it.

It was almost noon, even if Wang Heyao tried to stop her again, she still banged on the door of the back room regardless, and yelled: "You loser, who are you scaring? You think you are a young mistress, you have such a good life." Come on, come out and work!"

Wang Heyao's face turned pale and he tried to stop him at first, but when he thought about Shen Wen's respectful attitude towards him before and the way he didn't want to talk to him when he came back in the morning, he also felt angry. He couldn't help clenching his fists and wanted to hit someone again. .

Even a mountain spirit should be beaten to death, he thought through gritted teeth.

He no longer stopped, Mrs. Wang's scolding became even worse, and the door banged louder.

Just when Wang Heyao also lost his patience and wanted to kick open the thin door panel, the door finally creaked and was opened from the inside.

The moment the door opened, although Wang Heyao was furious just now, he couldn't help but take two steps back and swallowed.

Shen Min's fair face appeared at the door. He looked at the mother and son with a calm expression, and whispered softly: "Mom, who are you scolding?"

Mrs. Wang's mean face tightened, "The one I'm scolding is you, you loser!"

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