Chapter 39

Seeing the basket hanging on Lu Xiaohua's wrist, Niu Xiaolan immediately came up and snatched it away: "I heard that you have learned how to make hairy cakes recently, and they sell well?"

Hopefully, she opened the cloth on the basket, only to find that it was already empty, but the crumbs at the bottom of the basket confirmed her idea.

Niu Xiaolan patted the basket back to Xiaohua '

The violent clap made Lu Xiaohua's chest ache, and she had to endure that her stepmother poked her finger at her forehead from time to time.

As soon as Lu Xiaohua's hand shakes, the basket falls to the ground. She lowers her head and endures in silence, just like an air receiver who doesn't dare to resist.

Gu Yu saw it and knew that his daughter-in-law was playing again. He still couldn't see it. For the sake of the plan behind, Lu Xiaohua had to swallow his anger. He didn't have to.

He put the cup on the table heavily, making a "bang" sound.

That seemingly expressionless Jun face, is no cover up, emitting anger, let him more dignified, Niu Xiaolan subconsciously shake.

"What do you mean when you come here today?" He was cold eyed and swept from Niu Xiaolan's hand pointing at Lu Xiaohua.

When Niu Xiaolan reacted, she had already sent her hand back. She then turned her lips bitterly, sat down on the chair and began to cry:

"son in law, you don't know how sad our family is. Her younger brother is going to take the children's entrance examination in a few months. The cost of reading books is getting higher and higher. Now her father and I are the only two old people in the family, can't we It's hard to live a hard life because I have to do some work to support myself. "

After crying her own bitterness, she turned to Lu Xiaohua and said, "we've brought her up so hard, she must be filial to us, right?"

"What do you want?"

Niu Xiaolan's eyes brightened and her back straightened. She squinted at the couple and said, "I heard that my daughter has made a lot of money, so I'll take out a twenties and twenties and help her mother's family."

"I don't have so much money." Lu Xiaohua can't help but raise his head to protest, but he still looks timid and scared by the huge amount of money.

"I don't care," Niu Xiaolan hummed, with a mean face, "the family needs so much money, you have to find a way for us, oh, don't think I don't know, but I've heard that you sell so many cakes, and you're still pretending to be poor with me!"

"Niang, look at the situation in my family. We really don't have much money. What we earn is not enough for my husband and me. We really don't have any money..."

Lu Xiaohua looked at the cold eyes on the ground, and she said that it was a xiuniang girl who had informed us so soon.

Hearing Lu Xiaohua's words, Niu Xiaolan jumped up and rushed to her, raised her hand and hit her: "You cheap hoof, you cheap bastard, you just don't want to give money to your family, you don't want to take care of your father and your brother, do you?"

Lu Xiaohua shrinks and tries to avoid her stepmother's hand. The opponent's hand is very strong, even if it's on the shoulder and back of her arm, it's very painful.

She looked at Lu Dazhi, who was watching on the wall: "Dad, Dad... Daughter really has no money, Dad!"

However, Lu Dazhi pressed his lips impatiently and said, "your brother wants to study. He can't help it. If you have money, just give it to him. Don't make your mother angry."

He said, finally put his feet down from the chair, but instead of helping Lu Xiaohua, he slightly raised his body and picked up the basket that fell on the ground.

He picked up a piece of hair cake the size of his thumb, which fell into the basket because it was broken. He put it into his mouth and tasted it. His eyes lit up immediately. He pointed to the basket and nodded repeatedly: "this is good. We'll make more later, and we'll take it back to eat."